Qu Xianming closed his eyes and stabbed the leader of Nipple Mountain directly with a fork. What kind of brotherhood could he talk about at this time? He only knew that with this fork, even if he died here, the two of them would be able to kill him.
Received a huge reward.
At such a critical moment, Si Baozi hugged the man in his arms to death, stepped on the ground with both feet and pushed his waist down, and he risked his life to die together.
Pfft.
The fork ran into the leader of Nipple Mountain and pierced his waist. Qu Xianming still thought of the favor, otherwise this blow should have stabbed him in the back of his heart.
"ah!!!"
The man opened his mouth wide and let out a scream with a tight face, and his face instantly turned pale from the pain. Si Baozi felt that the tip of the fork had pierced his belly and it was too late to hide back, but he still had this consciousness.
He pushed the person in his arms hard and his whole body jumped back. Even so, the long fork still pierced his belly to the length of his thumb.
But the man was miserable. He stood motionless and his whole leg on the side where he was penetrated was trembling.
Qu Xianming woke up from the roar and asked Si Baozi: "Fourth brother, are you okay?"
Is it okay?
Si Baozi couldn't cover the wound with his hands, and blood flowed out from between his fingers. This was due to his rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise he would have had to hit his internal organs.
Seeing Si Baozi bleeding, Qu Xianming felt a little guilty. He clearly held the fork in both hands when he stabbed forward and pinched it as far forward as possible. Unexpectedly, he didn't dodge it.
In the daze, the little bandit leader of Naitou Mountain regained his composure and turned around with all his strength. While Qu Xianming was looking at Si Baozi with concern, he loosened his grip and used his body to endure the pain and turned the fork.
When he got down, Qu Xianming didn't react until the fork left his hand, and the annoyance appeared on his face. He was probably still cursing in his mind, 'Why do you still have time to care about others at this juncture?'...
Woo!
The man who received the fork turned back and swung an axe.
Click.
It was a 'click' and not a 'pop'. This sound was not heard by anyone else. It was Qu Xianming himself who took the ax and cut directly into his neck under the urging of severe pain. With one blow, even the top cervical vertebrae were damaged.
It was chopped off, which shows how much effort was used.
"Xianming!"
Si Baozi suddenly shouted. He saw Qu Xianming's head raised up, and the blood in his neck spurted out as if it was under pressure. The friendship that had lasted for so long completely exploded with this shout. Si Baozi
Zi rushed forward, aimed at the man's chin, and gave him a big rural fist blow.
One punch, but the opponent didn't fall down. Si Baozi's physique was like an adult wild boar standing up, and he punched the opponent on the chin but didn't knock him down...
When the second punch came, the man who received the fork was shaken. In fact, he should have fallen just now, but the handle of the fork behind him was on the ground. When the second punch came again, he realized the dizziness.
.
Poof.
The moment he fell to the ground, Si Baozi rushed up. Regardless of the battle situation in front of him, he rode on the man and raised his fist, hitting the man's head with such force that the sound of bones breaking was heard.
No, when someone's bones are broken, they make a "snap, snap" or "click, click" sound, but what about him? It has become a "whispering" sound, and the bones are all smashed.
When Si Baozi stood up again, he said without bragging that his two fists were not the same size. The difference was very obvious. The right fist was as big as a fist, and the left hand was normal, but the skin was crystal clear and completely swollen.
It is possible that a bone fracture has occurred.
Smashing people's heads with fists. The bandits have never seen such a cruel thing. Not only the bandits, but the death row prisoners actually refused to fight as if they had signed an armistice agreement with the other party. They all turned back to look at Si Baozi, looking at this
The wild boar hit the man on the head with one punch after another. With each blow, the fork handle behind him was still dangling, as if he had grown a tail.
Everyone watched Si Baozi stand up, watched him walk towards the guillotine thrown on the ground, watched him stretch out his fist twice without opening it, and finally held his right wrist with his left hand, and said with a crisp "
His hands trembled and he stretched out his hands amidst the sound of "Gaba", and everyone was stunned.
Is this a joint dislocation?
Si Baozi was also in pain, and his face was sweating from the pain, but he didn't care at all. He still picked up the knife, stood in the yard, and shouted like Paramount: "I'll fucking chop them all,"
Leave no one behind!”
The prisoner on death row seemed to have some confidence in his heart. He screamed "Ouch" and turned around and started to rush forward. This group of people wanted to tear each other up but found it was too late, because when you hit someone, they don't know how to hit them.
If you don't hide, if you hit him with an electric cannon, he'll be punched and then hit with a knife; if you hit him with a knife in his stomach, even if he doesn't have a knife in his hand, he'll hit you right in the eyeball.
This is no longer a fight, let alone killing, this is just risking your life with the sole purpose of killing you!
After all, there is a legend in the prison that no one wants to mention but everyone knows it. It is said that the prisoners on death row were actually taken to a secret place by the Japanese and killed. There are also rumors that these people were killed before they died.
They all regret that they have been reborn as human beings in this life. Instead of suffering the consequences when the time comes, why not just die here?
Is this a Jianghu legend after all?
Xu Ruifeng should give me some money, right?
At the very least, is it enough to kill one and earn one by killing two?
Yes, there is a difference between those who dare to kill and those who know how to kill. You know the techniques and methods, and occasionally you have some routines, moves, etc., but I don’t even care about my life. As long as I can grit my teeth and hold on for a breath, I have to pull him off.
When you have a layer of skin, try again!
"Who reported the number of Nipple Mountain just now?"
Wang Dajiang pushed Xu Ruifeng into the hospital. At that time, the prison guards who had been waiting outside the hospital for fear that the group of death row inmates had escaped swarmed in and surrounded them one by one with guns and ammunition.
Xu Ruifeng knew in his heart that you wanted to use these prison guards to trample on Qu Guang?
There's really no way around it, why should people risk their lives for you?
Besides, if you really want to hand over this group of people to the point where they can work for you, how much thought and effort will it take to get through the stone? Does Xu Ruifeng have the time?
He didn't.
Therefore, from the moment he entered the prison, Lao Xu focused on this group of death row inmates. They were the only people he could use. The death row inmates had nothing left. Apart from this life, even if they wanted to express gratitude, they could only kneel down.
.It is no exaggeration to say that Lao Xu took a fancy to this and treated him favorably in every possible way.
But it's different now.
They won the battle, and these bandits also reported their number. Didn't you report the number of Naitou Mountain in Beiman because you were full? Do you really think that because you are a Jianghu person, you have to give you face?
After winning the fight and still wearing official clothes, Xu Ruifeng glanced at Wang Dajiang. Wang Dajiang waved his hand and led the prison guards to push Xu Ruifeng into the hospital. He said it in a bad way and that he was risking his life.
If you don't want to go there, why don't you go there to grab the credit? That's Naitou Mountain, a serious bandit!
