Quanzhen Xianmen

Chapter 360 The Past Two Years

The gangster with the wolf's head tattooed on his back couldn't help but grinned: "Crippled, are you talking?"

"I thought you were a disabled person at first, but the elders kindly let you go, but you still stand up? Do you want to die?" The gangster with the wolf's head tattooed on his back said with a grin.

"It seems that you really want to die." Jiang Feng sighed.

Then, the gangster with the wolf head tattooed rushed towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng could turn this bastard into dust with a snap of his fingers.But this thing is too mysterious, and it is unscientific to show it on the earth.Therefore, I also lowered my strength level, lightly dodged the attack of the gangster with the wolf head tattooed on his back, and then hit the gangster with the wolf head with a casual palm, sending the gangster with the wolf head flying away.

The wolf-headed gangster struggled, trying to stand up, but spit out a mouthful of blood with a bang.

It's not like a random 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 just that Jiang Feng was fighting with [-].

"Fuck, it can't be Lianjiazi." The blue-haired gangster took the beer bottle and threw it at Jiang Feng directly.

Jiang Feng still dodged lightly, then pushed out with a palm, and pressed it on the blue-haired bastard.

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

This made the last golden retriever a little panicked.He had fought countless fights on the streets, but never had one as terrifying 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 up and down, changing constantly: "Boy, come here again, I want to take it!" The knife stabbed you."

Although he was holding a butterfly knife, for some reason, facing this one-armed man with only his left arm, he felt extra guilty.

"You hold the knife, but your hand is weak, and the knife is so poorly used 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 there are only a handful of people who know how to use a knife in this society, and in the whole world."

Under Jiang Feng's powerful momentum, the golden-haired gangster retreated step by step. He held the knife and pointed the tip at Jiang Feng: "Don't go any further. If you go any further, I will really stab you to death."

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

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

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

Jiang Feng didn't dodge or dodge, but his left hand suddenly caught the golden-haired gangster's right hand holding the knife, and with a little more force, the golden-haired gangster was thrown flying over, fell to the ground, and kept vomiting. Bleeding.

The gangster with the wolf head tattoo, the golden-haired gangster, and the blue-haired gangster, all three of them fell into the hand of this disabled person.The gangster with the wolf head tattoo stood up reluctantly: "Boy, remember, we, the wolf gang, will not let you go."

"Wolf Gang, that's such a cliché name, get out of here." Jiang Feng sneered, "If you don't get out, you won't have a chance to get out."

After all, he took a step forward.

At this step, the three gangsters were already taken aback. They didn't dare to stay any longer, and they got out of here.

Jiang Feng watched the three run away and sighed.These three gangsters are all vicious. If it weren't for me being here, several girls would be insulted by them, which would be like ruining the lives of several girls.It is not a pity for these three bastards to die.But modern society cannot kill people easily.

Therefore, Jiang Feng poured out a dark force in the bodies of these three gangsters. After ten days, all three gangsters would bleed to death on the spot.

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

It turned out that the four girls all stared wide-eyed, looking at themselves, as if they saw some weird monsters.

Zhao Yuting said curiously, "Brother Jiang, what did you use just now? Kung Fu? National art?"

"Yeah, it's amazing. Those three gangsters are all over 1.8 meters tall, and they are all tall. You just slapped them, and they all flew out." Tong Xinxin nodded again and again, and said in shock : "You are simply a legendary martial arts master, do you know how to do light work?"

"Brother, you didn't know this two years ago, right? Why are you so fierce now?" Jiang Ye'er asked even more curiously, "Where have you been these two years? Before, you refused to tell your parents the truth. Now Let me see, you should also tell the truth."

Jiang Feng couldn't help but frowned, and it seemed that he couldn't do without 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 a university, but somehow I saw There was a murder incident, and it was almost silenced afterwards. In the end, the people there let me go, but asked me to join their mercenary group."

"In the past two years, I have been in their mercenary group and received various tasks in Africa."

"Of course, there is a Chinese in our mercenary group. He practices Bajiquan in the national art. I also learned some Bajiquan. The one who beat them flying just now is Bajiquan. Of course, what I am best at is Bajiquan. All kinds of firearms. Just a while ago, when I was performing a mission to protect the leader of a revolutionary army, my right hand was directly blown off, so I was honorably discharged."

"It's good to break my hand, otherwise, I don't know when, I will die on the battlefield in Africa." Jiang Feng sighed.

"Bajiquan, I've heard that there is Taijiquan in literature, and Bajiquan in martial arts can control all directions. Bajiquan is known as the most powerful boxing method among Chinese martial arts." Tong Nan, a home boy, listened vigorously at this time: "I heard that the Republic of China At that time, Li Shuwen, the baji master, saw a mad bull, and he directly punched down the bull, killing the 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-cutter and thrilling enough. You actually went to Africa and joined the mercenary regiment. Then you must have fought many real wars. I guess even if you are the soldier king in the LPA, that is You are at this level." Zhao Yuting is indeed a rich lady, but she has never heard such an exciting thing, and her eyes are shining.

"Brother Jiang Feng, you must be a master of all kinds of firearms, and maybe you have protected those princes and princesses in Africa. It's really romantic." Tong Xinxin's eyes were also shining, and her ponytail kept wagging.

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

"No wonder you have been refusing to tell the truth to your parents." Jiang Ye'er was also quite emotional: "You have spent your life in Africa for the past two years. I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. Then you said before that your severed hand You can take it back, it’s fake, it’s all blown up by bombs.”

"That's true. I know some doctors in Africa who are very high-level. My hand was just broken, not broken." Jiang Feng shook his head, and he will repair his right hand after a while.

Zhao Fengcheng was shocked when he saw Jiang Feng's words.But right away, he thought to himself, even if he died in the African mercenary group, it's no big deal, isn'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.

Smelly soldier, the most remarkable thing, that is, a monthly salary of tens of thousands to serve as bodyguards for others.

(End of this chapter)