The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Qiang Zi didn't expect Ye Qiu to be so brave. Looking at the younger brothers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, strong anger flashed in his eyes:

"An ignorant bastard who dares to come to us Ye Laixiang to find trouble, everyone will be stabbed, hack him to death!"

The thugs present had already rushed over, and when they heard Qiang Zai's voice, all of them had icy expressions on their faces.

Whether it was the people in the aisle or in the room, they all drew out their machetes and slashed at Ye Qiu.

With icy blades on both sides, there is nowhere to escape!

A cold light flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes, he glanced at everyone coldly, raised his hand and pushed He Xiaoyuan to the ground, then kicked He Xiaoyuan on the wall of the corridor, the whole person soared into the air, like an eagle in mid-air, swooping down on He Xiaoyuan. one person.

The man only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and suddenly felt his shoulders sinking, and suddenly found that Ye Qiu had already stood on his shoulders, and was shocked. Just as he was about to reach out and cut off Ye Qiu's feet, he suddenly felt his head was caught between his feet. , a huge force twisted violently.

The sound of Gala's broken spine was the last sound the man heard.

"kill him!"

These people were all life-threatening bandits, and when they saw one or two of their companions dead, they didn't retreat, but instead slashed towards Ye Qiu's feet.

Ye Qiu smiled coldly, kicked his feet and flew more than two meters high, rolling over behind those people.

Pooh!

The person whose neck was twisted was hit by several knives, and red and white splashed immediately, and the whole head was chopped off.

Some red and white things touched He Xiaoyuan's face, and she immediately screamed:

"ah!"

She was just an ordinary college student, even if she wanted to seduce Zhu Wei for money, she was a little jealous of Lin Keer, but when she saw such a scene, she fainted from fright.

behind the thugs.

Ye Qiu raised his foot and kicked a person's ass hard, kicking that person's ass almost to death. He let out a miserable howl and rushed forward, bringing many people down at once.

Many people held machetes in their hands, and because they fell too suddenly, they fell and stabbed directly into the bodies of their own people, and the ground suddenly turned red with blood.

"I rely on it!"

"Don't draw the knife!"

Everyone yelled.

Puffy.

Ye Qiu stepped forward, grabbed a big man who was dying, and walked towards it as a meat shield.

I saw Ye Qiu rushing forward with that person's body in his hands, while the others kept retreating, and when they reached the end, they all crowded together.

"Go, kill him!"

There is no way to retreat, arousing the ferocity of these people, one by one roaring and rushing forward.

"don't want!"

The person being carried turned pale with fright, his eyes were full of horror, a fishy smell came from his crotch, and water was continuously flowing from the toe of his shoes.

After Ye Qiu cursed, he threw this guy over, and followed closely behind, holding a machete like a wolf into a flock of sheep, slashing and killing, the light of the knife in his hand formed a shadow, and blood spattered constantly.

People kept screaming and falling down, and blood spattered from the wound, splashing their faces.

A strong killing intent filled the space. Everyone felt Ye Qiu's aura, and their hearts were churning. They felt as if they were facing a ferocious beast. Fear arose in their hearts, and they could hardly breathe.

When Ye Qiu's knife stopped, none of the more than 20 people were standing. Everyone was lying on the ground crying, and the ground was blood red.

Ye Qiu didn't hold back.

Everyone here is bleeding sinful blood, and He Xiaoyuan's experience can make him clearly realize how miserable the girl who was tricked in like He Xiaoyuan in the past will have.

He must have suffered endless insults!

If these people are let go, then he is not worthy to be called China's strongest soldier, not worthy to be called China's guardian, and even less worthy to be called a soldier.

Angry and terrified to the extreme, Qiangzi, who was still arrogant just now, was already fighting in two directions, his heart was churning, and he stared at Ye Qiu with terrified eyes:

Who is this?

If you say chop, you can chop, if you say kill, you can kill. Human life is like straw.

But he himself didn't think about it at all. If Ye Qiu hadn't dodged the knife that cut his head, Ye Qiu would have died here today!

There was a bang.

The walkie-talkie in Qiangzi's hand fell to the ground, and tremblingly said: "You, who are you?"

Ye Qiu sneered, "Who am I?"

Then he said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "In the western world, they gave me a title, called the evil dragon."

Dragon has always been a symbol of evil in the western world, a beast that brings bad luck, but it is also an extremely powerful existence that no one can beat!

"Actually, I prefer the title of Dragon King."

Ye Qiu silently read a sentence, raised his feet and walked towards Qiangzi, the sound of footsteps falling step by step, was like a death knell ringing in Qiangzi's heart.

Qiang Zai stared at him in horror, and his two arms fought: "Don't come here, don't come here..."

Ye Qiu glanced over, and an invisible momentum suddenly burst out, pressing on Qiangzai, making his heart churn.

"I tell you, don't, don't come here!"

Qiang Zai took a step back, and suddenly found Huang Liming lying on the ground, pulled him up, and then took a machete and put it on Huang Liming's neck:

"Don't come over, I'll kill him if I come over again!"

The sharp blade was attached to the skin, Huang Liming opened his eyes in a jerk, and said in horror: "Don't act recklessly..."

"Shit, shut up!"

Qiang Zai knocked Huang Liming on the head hard, his psychological defenses had completely collapsed, he just wanted to get away from this killing god, Ye Laixiang, and Tianguang City.

Ye Qiu stopped in his tracks, squinted his eyes and said, "Let him go."

"No, you, you leave here first."

Ye Qiu squinted his eyes and said nothing, but the aura on his body suddenly came over him.

That cold look made Qiang Zi's heart tremble.

Those who have never been on the battlefield will never be able to appreciate the cold and oppressive feeling, that is the eyes of a real war machine, a killing machine.

Ruthless!

Cold sweat trickled down Qiangzi's temples.

At this moment, Ye Qiu said: "I'll ask you a question, if the answer satisfies me, then you can leave."

Qiangzi's eyes flickered.

Ye Qiu said, "Where did the goods here come from?"

Qiang Zai's complexion changed, his eyes changed and dodged, and he didn't dare to look Ye Qiu directly in the eyes.

And it was this moment when he lost his mind, the time that didn't even last a second, directly decided his fate.

There was a flash of silver light, and a sudden change occurred. A knife was directly inserted into Qiang Zai's hand, making him howl, and let go of the hand holding the machete.

If Ye Qiu's former opponent was here, he would probably laugh at Qiang Zai and turn his eyes away from the Dragon King, which would be tantamount to courting death.

"ah!"

Huang Liming yelled in fright, just now Qiangzi's hand was pressing on his neck, and the knife flew over and directly stuck into Qiangzi's hand!

If there were more punctures, it would have pierced directly into his neck.