Xu Ruifeng has never hated a person so much, never, but Yang Qingyun in front of him, Lao Xu looked at him and gasped uncomfortably.

"Why are you so inky?"

Wang Ming couldn't listen anymore and asked.

In the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes, telling stories, telling facts, mentioning people, and reporting numbers at this time actually illustrate one thing, either you are at a loss, or you are cowardly.

"My inkblot?"

Yang Qingyun looked back at Wang Ming.

Xu Ruifeng didn't say anything, he raised his hand when he took out the dagger, and pierced his chest directly.

"Alas!"

Xu Mao hurriedly exclaimed and reminded that Yang Qingyun turned his head in a hurry, and the dagger was already pierced on the left side of his chest.

Touch.

Cold sweat came down.

Yang Qingyun looked down at the tip of the knife on his chest, sweat dripping down his sideburns, the degree of his mouth open and his shocked expression seemed to be completely frightened by Lao Xu's ferocity.

Didn't pierce through.

Or that Xu Ruifeng's knife didn't feel like it was touching the flesh at all, he always felt that his knife seemed to be blocked by something, so Lao Xu slashed down.

Yang Qingyun's clothes were cut, and a military-green body armor that was smaller than the 'lobster armor' was revealed.

For Lao Xu, this thing should be regarded as high-tech, but for Yang Qingyun's extremely subordinates, it is standard.

This is the SN1 fragment body armor produced in the Soviet Union, which is currently in the research stage, and has neither been put into large-scale production on the battlefield, nor sold all over the world. According to the trend of history, this fragment body armor was iterated until the SN3 was put into use, which was already in 1943.

It's just that how could a body armor save Yang Qingyun's life?

Isn't this a fool's dream?

"Lao Xu, calm down and listen to me."

Yang Qingyun withdrew from Xu Ruifeng's side with a big retreat, stretched out his hands to block his chest, and looked nervous.

Xu Ruifeng carried a knife and calmed his emotions like no one else: "You say, I'll listen, come, you come here, come to me, talk slowly." ”

He slowly retreated, he followed step by step, until Yang Qingyun retreated into the crowd of his own people, and only then did a kid dare to stand between the two. He may feel that he, an outsider, can cushion the situation by standing in the middle.

Lao Xu didn't say much, seeing the kid standing in the middle, he said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Raise your hand to turn the head of the knife, and hold the opponent's head with the other hand, the handle of the knife in your hand is still the way to take the side door to attack, and it directly smashes into the cochlea a little in front of the opponent's ear - pop.

The kid only felt that something in his ears seemed to burst, and his ears were full of tinnitus 'buzzing', and then his eyes went black and fell softly.

Xu Ruifeng didn't look at it, and stepped it over.

"Let's get on it!"

The remaining three people rushed over at the same time, raised their fists and smashed them on Lao Xu's head.

Three, or three practiced practitioners, working together is absolutely fatal to ordinary people, but Lao Xu didn't give any reaction at all.

He seems to be used to all this, to striking when the forces of the two sides are not equal.

Facing the fist that smashed into him, he immediately stepped to his side, and the thumb of his left hand was bent and buckled into the inside of the index finger that was clenched into a fist to form a bone joint, and he raised his hand to push it up, and the thumb directly hit the armpit of the person who shot first.

After the kid was hit, he felt half of his body fall like electricity, and the whole person lay on the ground and spasmed in pain.

The second and third rushed over at the same time, and the two of them sandwiched Xu Ruifeng in the middle, one actually raised his foot and kicked it in a hurry, and the other was quite sober, he was rushing in front of Lao Xu, and at the same time, he reached out to touch the gun on his body.

Through this moment just now, this kid seems to have seen that Xu Ruifeng's hand in front of him is definitely not ordinary, he can put down a person casually with an understatement, and he doesn't even look at the other party's painful expression. It's this kind of mind that ordinary people can't do. If you don't rob it, you may end up with a total annihilation.

The problem is that he is the farthest away from Xu Ruifeng, and there is still a person in the middle, so he can only rush over and find out if he is drawing a gun and aiming. As for whether the gunfire will attract the Japanese, is that a question to be considered now? When is what you say that matters.

At the second when he thought about all this, the whole person also found a gap from an angle that was blocked from sight, pulled out the gun and held it in his hand, and then raised his head!

Lao Xu stood in front of him and waited expressionlessly.

Old Xu Tai understands how to arrange the order once he starts to move, every scar on his body is telling him what the consequences will be if he makes a mistake, although Xu Ruifeng's ability is said to be taught by the Golden Sword Protector, but it has been polished by years of fighting in the rivers and lakes, even if a master like him and Huolong doesn't know kung fu, once he feeds his life, it is not an existence that ordinary people can deal with.

This time, Lao Xu moved first, his left fist spread out into a palm and grabbed the other party's door, and as soon as his hand reached the middle to cover the other party's sight, his posture changed. Yang Qingyun's subordinates were about to raise their pistols to shoot, but his companion's kicked foot had already landed, but he saw that Xu Ruifeng's hand covering his side did not move, but the person went around to his side, and when he reacted, Lao Xu's hand was like electricity, fast as lightning.

The handle of the knife was aimed at the opponent's head at three points in a row, the temples, the cochlea, and the neck, and after three clicks, the kid didn't even react, and fell directly sideways.

At this moment, the fist of the last person to rescue his companion was hit, reaching Lao Xu's back - touch.

Judgment from above.

These young men in their early twenties, if you give him a gun, he can indeed kill, but if you take the gun and dagger away and let him face an old man with his bare hands, he may not even be able to catch a human figure. It's not a question of whether you have practiced or not, but a question of what you have experienced.

These old rivers and lakes are gasping in the bloody wind and rain all day long, it is not easy to survive, once you start to move, can he not know what each of your actions represents?

Let's just say the first one, that is, a stunned young man, come up and smash the door with his fist, what can you do if you hit it? The bridge of the nose is broken, the nosebleed is wild, and then what?

The second, stretch out your feet to kick, not to mention pedaling in other places, can you kick your little belly? Can you push it out with all your might? What can you kick people into?

The third one is a master who dares to kill, he knows how to draw a gun, so as soon as Xu Ruifeng found out about this action, he immediately leaned over and solved his opponent first.

In fact, for Lao Xu, being an opponent with these people is not called fighting for his life at all, fighting for his life is something after you take out your gun, and you don't even have the qualifications to go that far.

"Lao Yang, don't hide, let's chat."

Yang Qingyun stepped back step by step, pushed to the stairs and came out, his heels really didn't move, and the whole person sat down, waiting for him to turn around and use his hands to support his body and turn his head again.

Xu Ruifeng had already stepped in front of him, with his feet crossed at his side.

"I'll just ask you a word, and I won't ask more."

"Lao Xu, listen to me, you calm down and listen to me first."

Xu Ruifeng didn't care what he said: "I asked you, I promised you to give you my life, did you turn around and go to stop the devil, I didn't have a pole, right?" ”

"Nope."

Xu Ruifeng nodded: "Hmm." ”

"I'll ask you again, you promised me that even if I gave up this life, I would have to let Xu Ruifeng enter the martyrs' cemetery and enjoy the worship of future generations, did you do it."

"Old Xu."

"Ugh."

"Uh...... Ahem......"

The knife let Xu Ruifeng pass it into his throat, and he was like a beast, stabbing it in while comforting: "Shh...... Hush...... Better than nervous, relaxed, and very soon, very quickly. ”