"I'm your grandmother!"

Qu Xianming closed his eyes, and stabbed the leader of Nipple Mountain directly with a fork in his hand, what kind of brotherhood is there at this time, he only knows that this fork goes down, even if he dies here, the two of them can get a heavy reward.

At such a critical moment, Sibaozi hugged the man in his arms to death, and his feet stepped on the ground so hard that his waist fell down, and he was able to go out and die together.

Poof.

The fork ran to the waist of the leader of the nipple mountain, and Qu Xianming still read the favor, otherwise he should have stabbed his heart this time.

"Ah!!h

The man opened his mouth wide and tightened his face and let out a miserable scream, his face instantly turned pale, and Sibaozi felt that the tip of the fork pierced into his belly and wanted to hide backwards, but he still had this consciousness, and pushed the person in his arms hard, and his whole body rushed back, even so, the long fork still pierced into the belly and the length of his thumb.

But the man was miserable, standing still and motionless, and his whole leg was trembling on the side that was inserted.

Qu Xianming was awakened by this roar, and asked Sibaozi, "Fourth brother, are you okay?" ”

Are you okay?

Sibaozi couldn't cover the wound with his hands, and the blood flowed out along the cracks of his fingers. This is due to his rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise this time it would have to be dried on the internal organs.

Seeing Sibaozi rushing straight blood, Qu Xianming was a little ashamed, he clearly stabbed forward with both hands with a fork and pinched it as far forward as possible, but he didn't expect it to dodge.

In a daze, the little leader of the bandits in Nitou Mountain eased up, turned around hard, and took advantage of Qu Xianming's concern to look at Sibaozi, his hand loosened, and he used his body to endure the pain and turned the fork down, Qu Xianming reacted when the fork left his hand, and the chagrin on his face appeared, and it is estimated that he was still scolding in his heart, "How can you still have time to care about others at this juncture......

Woo!

The man who had been hit by a fork returned his hand and took an axe.

Click.

It's 'click' not 'poof', and this sound is not heard by others, it is Qu Xianming himself, who took an axe and cut directly into his neck under the urging of severe pain, and even the top cervical vertebrae were cut off with an axe, which shows how much effort was used.

"Envy!"

Sibaozi suddenly shouted, he saw that after Qu Xianming's head was raised a piece, the blood in his neck cavity sprayed out as if it had been pressurized, and the friendship that had been in place for so long completely exploded along this shout, and Sibaozi pounced on the man's chin and hit the big fist of the countryside.

With one punch, the other party didn't fall, Sibaozi's physique was like an adult wild boar standing up, and he didn't knock anyone down when he smashed someone's chin with one punch......

By the time the second punch was smashing through, the man who had been hit by the fork was shaking. In fact, he should have fallen just now, but the fork behind him pushed to the ground, and when the second punch came again, he reacted to the feeling of dizziness.

Poof.

The moment he fell to the ground, Sibaozi rushed forward, regardless of the battle situation in front of him, he rode on this person and raised the old rural fist, and smashed it according to this person's head, and the broken bones were not right. It has become a 'fan and fan', and the bones have been smashed.

Waiting for Sibaozi to stand up again, he said without bragging, his two fists are not the same size, the gap is obvious, the right fist is as big as a fight, and the left hand is normal, but the epidermis is crystal clear, not to mention that it is all swollen, it is estimated that the right hand is likely to have a bone crack.

Smashing people's heads with their fists, bandits have never seen such a murderous thing, let alone bandits, those death row prisoners even signed an armistice agreement with each other as if they didn't fight, and they all looked back at Sibaozi one by one, watching the wild boar smash the man's head with a punch, and every time he hit, the fork behind him was still dangling, almost like a long tail.

Everyone watched Sibaozi stand up, watched him walk to the ground and threw the straw knife, watched him stretch out his fist twice without stretching out, and finally held his right wrist with his left hand, and stretched out his hand in a crisp 'gaba' sound, everyone was stunned.

This is, the joints are misaligned, right?

Sibaozi was also in pain, his face was sweating in pain, but he didn't care at all, he still picked up the knife, stood in the yard, and shouted like Paramount: "Cut them all for me, don't leave a single one!" ”

The group of people who wanted to tear apart again but found that it was too late, because when you beat someone, they didn't hide at all, and if you went up with an electric cannon on your side, they would come over with a punch and a knife; if you stuck a knife in his stomach, even if he didn't have a knife in his hand, he would clasp his hand in the eyeballs.

This is no longer a fight, let alone murder, it is a play with the purpose of killing you!

After all, there is a legend in the prison that no one wants to mention but everyone knows about it, that death row inmates actually let the Japanese drag them to a secret location to kill them, and there are rumors that these people regretted that they had been born in this life before they died. Rather than suffering sin, why not just die here?

This is a legend, right?

Xu Ruifeng is giving money, right?

At the very least, is it enough to kill one, and kill two to earn one?

Yes, those who dare to kill are different from those who can kill, you know technology, understand means, and occasionally there are some routines, tricks or something, but Lao Tzu doesn't even want his life, as long as you can grit your teeth and hold your breath, you have to pull off a layer of skin, you try again!

"Who reported the number of Nipple Mountain just now?"

Wang Dajiang pushed Xu Ruifeng into the hospital, and at that time, the prison guards who were originally waiting outside the hospital, for fear that this group of death row inmates would run away, swarmed in and surrounded them one by one.

Xu Ruifeng knew in his heart that you wanted to use these prison guards to step on the light?

That's really no door, why should people play for you?

Besides, if you really want to hand over these people to the point where they can work for you, how much effort and how much work do you have to put in to wear the drop of water, does Xu Ruifeng have that time?

He didn't.

Therefore, from the moment he entered the prison, Lao Xu set his sights on this group of death row inmates, which was the only person he could use. The death row prisoner has nothing left, except for this life, even if he wants to thank him, he can only kneel. It is no exaggeration to say that Lao Xu took a fancy to this and treated him preferentially in every way.

But that's no longer the case.

They won, and besides, the bandits also reported the number. You are in Beiman, don't you have enough to eat? Do you really think that if you are from the rivers and lakes, you have to give you face?

In the case of winning the battle and still wearing official clothes, Xu Ruifeng gave Wang Dajiang a look, Wang Dajiang waved his hand, and led the prison guards to push Xu Ruifeng into the hospital. That's Nipple Mountain, a serious bandit!