Chapter 6 The Past Two Years

The thug with a wolf's head tattooed on his back couldn't help but laugh cruelly: "Crippled, are you talking?"

"At first, the old men saw that you were a disabled person, and the uncles kindly let you go, but you still don't know how to stand up alive or dead? Do you want to die?" said the thug with a wolf's head tattooed on his back with a cruel smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Looks like you really want to die. Jiang Feng sighed.

Then, the gangster with the wolf's head tattooed had already rushed directly towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng could beat this bastard into dust with a flick of his fingers. But this thing is too mysterious, and it is unscientific to show it on the earth. Therefore, he also lowered his strength level, gently avoided the attack of the gangster with the wolf's head tattooed on his back, and then slapped the wolf-headed gangster's body with a palm, knocking the wolf-headed gangster away.

The wolf-headed thug struggled to get up, but spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is like a casual palm, it's like being run over by a big truck.

But with such a great power, in fact, to put it bluntly, it was only Jiang Feng who collected 0.99999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999

", it's not going to be a practitioner. The blue-haired thug took the beer bottle and smashed it directly at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng still avoided it slightly, and then pushed it out with a palm and pressed it on the body of the blue-haired gangster.

Then, as if he had been hit by a big truck, the blue-haired thug flew out and fell on the beach, vomiting blood.

This made the last golden retriever bastard a little frightened. He had countless fights in the streets, but never one was as horrible as it is now. He took out a butterfly knife from the bag behind his buttocks, and played with the butterfly knife like a juggler, the knife was played with up and down, constantly changing: "Boy, come here again, I'm going to stab you with a knife." ”

Although he was holding a butterfly knife, for some reason, in the face of this one-armed man with only his left arm, he felt extraordinarily weak.

"You hold the knife, but you don't have the strength to use it, and the knife is so poor that you don't even have the most basic knife skills. Jiang Feng shook his head and moved forward step by step.

"But it's no wonder that in this society, there are only a handful of people in the world who can use knives. ”

The golden retriever thug retreated step by step under Jiang Feng's powerful momentum, he held the knife, and the tip of the knife was pointed at Jiang Feng: "Don't move forward anymore." Go any further, and I'll really stab you to death. ”

"You can't stab me. Jiang Feng shook his head.

Continue, step by step, step by step, it seems to be stepping on the heart of the golden retriever.

The golden retriever gangster finally couldn't stand such a strong pressure, and directly held the knife, rubbed his body together, and stabbed the tip of the knife straight at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't dodge or dodge, but his left hand suddenly stuck the golden retriever gangster's right hand holding the knife, and with a little more force, the whole person of the golden retriever gangster was directly thrown over, falling to the ground, and kept vomiting blood.

The gangster with a wolf's head, the golden-haired gangster, and the blue-haired gangster, I don't know how at this time, all three of them were planted in the hands of this disabled person. The gangster with the wolf's head tattooed reluctantly stood up: "Boy, remember, our wolf gang will not let you go." ”

"Wolf Gang, what a clichΓ© name, get out of here. Jiang Feng sneered: "If you don't roll again, you will never have a chance to roll again." ”

Anyway, the momentum has taken a step forward.

This step has already frightened the three gangsters, they don't dare to stay any longer, and they are rolling around.

Jiang Feng watched the three of them run away and sighed. These three gangsters are all evil, if they weren't here, several girls would be insulted by them, which is equivalent to ruining the lives of several girls. It's not a pity that these three thugs died. However, modern society cannot easily kill people.

Therefore, Jiang Feng shed a dark energy in the bodies of these three gangsters, and ten days later, these three gangsters would all bleed and die on the spot.

"Okay, it's okay. Jiang Feng turned around.

It turned out that the four girls were all wide-eyed, looking at themselves as if they had seen some strange monster.

Zhao Yuting said curiously: "Brother Jiang, what did you use just now?"

"Yes, it's amazing, those three gangsters, all of them are more than one meter eight, all of them are tall, you just slapped it, and the whole of them flew out. Tong Xinxin also nodded again and again, and said in shock: "It's just a legendary martial arts master, will you do light work." ”

"Brother, you didn't know this two years ago, why are you so fierce now?" Jiang Ye'er said even more curiously: "Where have you been in the past two years? I have always refused to tell the truth to my parents before, but now that I have seen it, you should also tell the truth." ”

Jiang Feng couldn't help frowning, it seemed that he couldn't give an explanation: "You know, I've been missing for two years, the experience of these two years is too bizarre, I was originally studying in the university, but I inexplicably saw a murder incident, and I was almost killed afterwards." Eventually, the people over there let me go, but asked me to join their mercenary group. ”

"For the past two years, I have been in their mercenary group, taking on various missions in Africa. ”

"Of course, there is a Chinese in our mercenary group who practices Bajiquan in the national arts, and I also learned some Bajiquan, and it was Bajiquan that just flew them. Of course, what I'm best at is all kinds of firearms. It's just that some time ago, when I was on a mission to protect the leader of a revolutionary army, my right hand was directly blown off, so I was honorably discharged. ”

"It's better to blow up my hand, or I don't know when I will die on the battlefield in Africa. Jiang Feng sighed.

"Bajiquan, I've heard of it, Wen has Taiji to calm the world, and Wu has Baji Town and Bafang. Bajiquan is known as the most ferocious boxing method in the national arts. Otaku Tong Nan, at this time, he listened energetically: "I heard that Li Shuwen, the eight-pole grandmaster of the Republic of China, saw a crazy bull, and he directly pressed it down, and killed a bull in one fell swoop. ”

Tong Nan's words further affirmed the authenticity of Jiang Feng's words.

"Brother Jiang Feng, your life is really cookie-telling and thrilling, you actually went to Africa and joined the mercenary group, so you must have fought a lot of real wars. It is estimated that even if it is the king of soldiers in LPA, it is your level. "It's true that Zhao Yuting is a rich lady, but where have I heard such an exciting thing, and my eyes lit up.

"Brother Jiang Feng, it seems that you must be a master of all kinds of firearms, and maybe you have also protected those princes and princesses in Africa, it is really romantic. The childlike heart is also bright, and the ponytail keeps wagging it.

For these teenage high school girls, going to Africa to fight for their lives on the battlefield is simply romantic.

"No wonder you have been refusing to tell the truth to your parents. Jiang Ye'er also sighed: "In the past two years, you have actually been playing in Africa, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." Then you said before that your severed hand can be taken back, but it's also fake, it's all blown up by a bomb. ”

"That's true, I know some doctors in Africa, and they are very high, and my hands are only blown off, not broken. Jiang Feng shook his head, and after a while, he would repair his right hand.

Zhao Fengcheng was also very shocked when he saw Jiang Feng's words. But immediately, he thought to himself that even if he played his life in the mercenary groups in Africa, it would not be a big deal, wasn't it just some stinky soldiers? In modern society, it is not a platform for you stinky soldiers to play a role, but a platform for us business elites.

Stinky soldiers, the most remarkable, that is, a monthly salary of tens of thousands of dollars to others as bodyguards.

(To be continued.) )