Chapter 829
Massacre
Massacre
"Go away." I shouted softly. I flicked my finger outward, and the handle of the knife flew out with thunderous momentum and hit the man in black's chest hard.
There was a crunching sound immediately on the man's chest, and his whole body bounced up like a stone and was knocked away.
Jumping in the air, the man spat out a mouthful of blood and hit the window of a car, leaving a red flower on the glass.
Because the force I used was a bit strong, his sternum was shattered, and he fell to the ground, dying.
As soon as I took action, I killed a man in black. At this moment, the other five people were stunned and stood there like clay statues.
"Make way for me." I called to the white man.
The muscles on the white man's face kept beating, and his fists were clenched tightly.
"If you don't get out of the way, I'll do it myself." I looked down at the Mercedes-Benz in front of me and punched it.
There was a loud click, and a deep pit appeared on the smooth cover on the front of the Mercedes-Benz. The engine below made a series of sounds and was directly punched into pieces.
"If you dare to smash my car, I'll kill you." Seeing the condition of his beloved car, the white man finally couldn't help it, roared angrily, and rushed over like a leopard.
He pressed his hands on the rear of the Mercedes-Benz, and his body rose into the air, flying like a big bird. Although his body was thick, he looked as light as a swallow.
"Go to hell." The white man roared angrily, and grabbed my head with lightning speed. His ten fingers were like steel hooks, and they grabbed my head with a ferocious aura.
Judging from his hand shape and movements, as well as his attacking posture, it is clear that he is an authentic Eagle Claw Sect Kung Fu. I wonder if he is a disciple of the Eagle Claw Sect, and what is his relationship with the Eagle Claw Sect's master, Iron Hand Eagle King.
From what he said, he could speak the Mandarin of the Dragon Empire so fluently. He must have lived in the Dragon Empire for a long time.
The Eagle Claw Kung Fu, like the Iron Sand Palm and the Powerful Vajra Palm, follows a hard path. It is a hard kung fu and is unparalleled in strength. It can sweep the world with its moves and is mighty and domineering.
It is said that before practicing every day, both hands must be soaked in hot potion for several hours until the hands are completely numb and unconscious.
If things go on like this, as the level of Eagle Claw Skill continues to improve and reaches its peak, you can crack bricks, crack rocks, and even scratch out traces on hard steel.
If such a pair of hands grasps a person, the bones will be broken, and the tendons will be broken. If they touch the head, there will also be five bloody holes.
According to my observation, this white man's Kung Fu should have reached the peak level of Eagle Claw Kung Fu, and he must not let his hand grab my head.
My thoughts flashed and my body flashed to the side.
My body speed has reached its ultimate speed, which is the speed of a martial artist. Of course, it cannot be compared to this white man.
With a swipe, his two talons flew past me and caught an empty space.
I turned around like a whirlwind, got close to him, grabbed his left shoulder, and pushed him hard.
Drop by drop, under my magical power, the white man stood unsteadily, and his body began to spin in a spiral. For a moment, he couldn't stop.
"Boy, I'll let you scold me." I sneered, stretched out my right hand like lightning, accurately pressed it on his neck, and pressed it hard to the ground. At the same time, I leaned forward and hit him with my knee.
Hit it.
I don't even know how strong my power is now.
But that white man couldn't stand it at all, that's for sure.
When I pressed down, his body swayed, and his strong body bent down when I pressed him.
My knees came into the most intimate contact with his face.
I am not polite at all to this white man, I will act like a thunderbolt killer.
First of all, he is not of our yellow race, and he is not of the same race as us. Naturally, he is not of my race and his mentality must be different.
Furthermore, his disregard for life, his indifference to life, this is what makes me most angry.
If such scum remain in Quanzhou, I don't know how many people will be harmed by them.
Also, what he just said made me very angry.
Just because of these points, I still have murderous intentions. I must kill these people today.
There was a bang, blood spattered, and the white man screamed and flew out. His body hit a car, knocking the car almost over.
He twitched his body a few times, and then he got up from the ground again. His body was shaking, his face was covered with blood, his glasses had flown to nowhere, his nose was almost invisible, and his mouth was crooked.
Crooked.
However, he was fine and his eyes were still bright, which really surprised me.
I know very well how powerful my impact was. He was still able to stand up despite my impact. It was simply inhuman.
The impact just now had a force of at least several kilograms. If an average person was hit, not only would their face be smashed, they would at least be knocked unconscious.
This kid seems to be alright and can really take a beating. He is worthy of being from the Eagle Claw Sect.
Could it be that his whole body has been soaked in potion, so he is invulnerable? I looked at the white man swaying around curiously.
"Fuck them all and destroy him." The white man roared, waving his arms, swaying his body, and kneeling on the ground.
A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and all his teeth fell to the ground.
The four big men he brought with him woke up from their shock. They nodded to each other, pulled out their machetes, and rushed towards me.
I stood there with my hands behind my back, not moving.
When the first big man raised his machete, I stretched out my hand and grabbed the big man's head first. Then I kicked him, and with a click, the big man's legs were kicked off.
As soon as he flipped his wrist, the big man started to spin wildly, and when he pushed it outward, he screamed and fell out.
Brush, a knife stabbed my back from behind, the air-conditioning was strong.
I turned to one side, and the knife pierced my clothes. I turned around, stretched out a finger, and touched his chest.
Although it was just a finger, it still had the strength of a thousand kilograms. The big man's body trembled violently as if he was electrocuted, and he staggered back and fell on his back.
"I'll throw you to death." A big man hugged me from behind and roared angrily. He tried to lift me up and throw me to the ground.
It seems that this guy is very good at wrestling.
It's a pity that his power is simply not enough in front of me.
He moved it several times, but I didn't move at all.
"Let me go, I'm not used to cuddling with men." I said angrily, hitting my elbow back and hitting his collarbone, shattering his collarbone, and let go of my hands.
The remaining one was the most elf. He saw that in the blink of an eye, all three of his companions fell to the ground. He didn't come over, turned around and ran away, not daring to fight at all.
"A person who is greedy for life and afraid of death and who doesn't care about his brothers deserves to die the most." I looked around and reached out to grab the bumper of the Mercedes-Benz.
There are thick screws on the bumper, but those screws cannot withstand my magical power. They are like plastic and break when I pull them.
"You are the kind of person I despise the most. You should die first." I threw it out.
With a whoosh, the bumper went towards the back of the man.
The man had only taken two steps when the safety rod was stuck in the back of his heart. It came out from his chest and was dead. He didn't even have a chance to shout.
At this time, many people gathered around to watch the excitement, and the security guards from Jingyesi also gathered around.
However, when they saw my appearance, they all stood far away, shouting something, but they didn't dare to come near at all.
"Who is this person? Why is he so powerful? How did he make those hands? The bumper came off all at once, like it was made of paper." A man with a beard and some baldness said in horror, no
He kept touching the few hairs on his head.
"Why is this man's eye so bright? He must be at the level of the martial artist's artistic conception." A fat white man couldn't help but sigh. Being able to reach the level of the martial artist's artistic conception is already the dream state of martial arts practitioners.
"You don't even know him, how dare you say that you are just a gangster?" A little man with a scar on his face and thin lips said sharply.
"You know? Then if you tell me who he is, if you can't tell, I will throw you out just like that person." The bearded man was very unconvinced and said in a rough voice.
Scarface curled his lips and said with a smile: "You all stand still, don't scare you. This one-eyed man is none other than a big boss on Quanzhou Road today. With a stamp of his feet, Quanzhou City
The trembling giant, Wang Wei, the hall master of the Phoenix Hall of the Little Sword Society."
"Wang Wei, the one-eyed fierce god? The intelligence leader of the Little Knife Club?" Everyone present took a breath of air.
Wang Wei is very famous. Even if you have never met him in person, you must have heard of his name.
There are many legends about Wang Wei. Basically, they all mythologize Wang Wei as an omnipotent master, saying that he strikes like lightning and can kill people invisible.
There are also many legends based on how vicious Wang Wei is, saying that he kills a person every day and cuts the person into hundreds of pieces with his knife every time.
There are so many of these.
"Yes, that's him." Seeing that he had successfully attracted people's attention, Scarface felt a little proud.
"No, this is the territory of the Huang family. What is the Phoenix Hall master of the Little Knife Club doing here? Isn't it possible that the Little Knife Club and the Huang family are going to fight." The bearded man was still a little unconvinced, his head swayed back and forth.
Chapter completed!