I killed the film and television world

Chapter 110 Cruelty
Lan Mingfa moved the collapsed car door open, covered his stuffy chest and climbed up with difficulty. It took him a while to catch his breath.

Seeing that the others were still standing there in a daze, he immediately yelled with a dark face: "Fuck you! You are all standing there posing, kill him!"

A loud shout awakened all the others who were in shock.

The person closest to him was the first to come to his senses. A fierce look flashed across his face, and he threw away the old newspaper wrapped around the knife.

But before he could raise the knife, Song Ren had already twisted his waist, and his right leg had already straightened out, lashing the man's neck fiercely like a whip.

The taut instep fits perfectly against the cervical spine.

The terrifying force was like a war hammer hitting the back of the neck.

The entire cervical vertebrae were deeply dislocated with a click!
The head was pushed down suddenly and hit the curved corner of the roof in front.

Bang!
The iron sheet on the top was dented in an instant.

Blood splattered on the roof of the car, and the man didn't even make a sound, just fell straight down along the body of the car.

For a moment, the rest of the people stared blankly at their fallen brother.

Looking at the completely collapsed and dislocated joints in his cervical spine, looking at the blood splattered on the side of his cheek, his slightly open mouth filled with blood foam, and even most of his teeth were missing.

One step down and it turned into this miserable state...

This scene made everyone's Adam's apple roll and their scalp feel numb.

How come Hua Zai Rong, who was always ridiculed by others as a show-off in Liansheng, has become so powerful? !

To the point that he paused from swearing and subconsciously licked the corners of his cracked lips.

However, he quickly recovered from his shock.

After all, Song Ren was unarmed, and with his extremely ruthless character, he soon became filled with anger again.

He cursed with a dark face: "Fuck you! Why are you afraid of him? Come on together! We can kill him with one sword each!"

After he finished speaking, he relied on the crazy strength in his bones, swung his sword and rushed forward.

Normally, as the boss, he would bear the brunt of the consequences, which would indeed make his brothers act more ferociously.

But this time, the impact on the other two was so severe that they were both a beat slower.

Lan Mingfa rushed forward in advance and swung the sharp knife down!

Song Ren, however, was the first to arrive. He suddenly twisted his waist and kicked backwards.

The kick landed squarely on the wrist of the man holding the knife.

In the close-up, the little toe that was hit was twisted by the heavy heel!
The sword flew out of his hand!

The blade cut a horizontal line and coldly slashed into the side of another thug who was rushing over.

Fortunately, the angle was slightly tilted, and after the foot-long blade cut through the clothes, it only left a shallow bloody wound on the belly at the waist, and then disappeared into the remote street under the night.

The man stopped halfway through his charge.

He lowered his head in a daze, glanced at the blood rapidly flowing out from his waist, and his breathing inevitably became rapid.

He didn't see clearly what happened, but he felt a pain in his waist and a large amount of blood oozed out.

The pain of being cut made him think that he was going to die. His face turned pale, he paused, and then he fell to his knees in fear.

He was covering his bleeding wound, completely terrified.

And Lanmingfa was also standing there in a daze.

Sweat oozed out of his cheeks. He stared blankly at his twisted and deformed fingers, his pupils contracting violently.

Ten fingers connected to the heart.

After Song Ren's kick, several of Lan Mingfa's fingers were twisted. You can imagine how painful it was.

The last member of the Lan Mingfa group rushed to Song Ren at this moment.

But Song Ren didn't need to take any action, Gao Le, who had hurriedly got out of the car, kicked him in the side of the waist, knocking him to the ground.

Song Ren picked up a machete on the ground and threw it to Gao Le: "A Le, I'll leave that man to you."

Gao Le seemed particularly excited: "I understand, Brother Rong."

Brother Rong suddenly became so violent that he felt proud of it. Song Ren turned around and looked at the miserable Ran Mingfa, who was almost twisted in pain, and asked, "Tell me, who tipped you off?"

He was able to accurately intercept his car, so it was obvious that there was a traitor around him.

He smiled miserably, but there was still cruelty in his eyes!

Even though the five fingers of his right hand were twisted, he still swung out his left fist fiercely, cursing at the same time: "Hua Zai Rong, I'm talking to your mother!!!"

Song Ren raised his hand and easily took the punch.

When Lan Mingfa wanted to take the opportunity to kick him, he took advantage of the situation and pulled him forward, causing him to stagger.

Then he pressed him against the car door, and Song Ren twisted his left hand behind Lan Mingfa's back and twisted it upwards with force.

The entire left arm began to fold up little by little.

The intense pain of broken bones and tendons made veins bulge on his forehead, his eyes were wide open, he clenched his teeth and trembled all over, but he managed to hold on.

Lan Mingfa's breath was trembling: "Hua, Hua Zai Rong, you, you whole family of damned bastards! Kill me if you have the guts, go to hell with you!"

Song Ren had already broken the shoulder bone of his entire left arm, but the other party managed to hold on.

Honestly, this is really courageous.

Song Ren's eyes became increasingly cold as he looked at him.

It's a good thing to have backbone. I like people with backbone the most.

Song Ren let go of the rotten hair's left arm, letting it hang down twisted, and instead grabbed his right forearm.

He placed his right hand on the roof of the car and said, "Ah Le, knife."

Gao Le had already dealt with the thug, knocking him to the ground so that he couldn't get up for a while.

However, Gao Le also had some bruises on his body.

But when he heard Song Ren's words, he immediately came over and handed him the knife respectfully.

There was a cold glow on the blade, and there was a trace of blood on the blade.

Song Ren took the knife silently.

Lan Mingfa turned around, his face showing a hint of shock and anger: "Hua, Hua Zairong, you, what are you doing! What are you doing!"

Song Ren simply held down the struggling left hand, lowered his eyelids slightly, and raised the sword without saying a word.

The pupils of the rotten man suddenly contracted violently, a huge look of fear appeared on his face, and he struggled violently regardless of the pain, shaking his head frantically and shouting: "No, no, don't!!!"

Swish!
A bright knife light flashed by!

This knife was full of violence.

With one cut, the knife went straight through the end of the metacarpal bone of the car, and even left a long, sharp notch on the roof of the car.

The blade of the sword curled on the spot!

A large part of a bloody palm was left on the roof of the car, with the five fingers still twisted.

His eyes almost popped out of his head in pain.

He didn't even have time to scream out the pain that was stuck in his throat before he passed out from the severe pain.

Next to the vehicle.

Except for the unlucky guy whose cervical vertebrae were broken by Song Ren's kick, although the injuries of the other people varied in severity, they all barely managed to survive.

For a moment, even Gao Le, who handed over the knife, turned pale with fright.

A single blow cut off most of a person's hand, which was not common in community disputes.

What's more, it's as quick and decisive as Song Ren.

From the neat incision, one could even see the cracks in the deep red tendons and bones inside.

The bright red, sticky blood slowly flowed down the roof of the car, and then dripped down from the gap in the door of the roof.

The two henchmen who followed him were trembling with fear. The one who was chopped by Gao Le couldn't stop muttering, "Crazy, crazy! Hua Zai Rong, you crazy!"

(End of this chapter)