Xu Bing was as slippery as a loach, he rushed into the middle of the killers, and with just a few gestures, he grabbed his knife and struck him down.
Two clicks.
This is the sound of a knife cutting into bones.
Two groans of pain were heard, and the two men fell forward, holding their legs and crying out in pain.
However, these men were really ruthless. The legs of two companions were crippled, but it still did not cause them much psychological burden, nor did they feel the slightest fear.
The two fell to the ground, and two people immediately filled the gap. Their cooperation was still very tacit, and their offense and defense were extremely tight.
This is a group of masters!
Not a bunch of punks!
Xu Bing frowned and secretly made up his mind to destroy these people.
Xue Laohu is indeed Xue Laohu. His thugs are much more powerful than ordinary martial arts. No wonder he has been able to make rain and wind in the sky and sea these years.
However, since Xue Laohu sent someone of this level to retaliate, he even named Xu Bing to give him a leg, which made Xu Bing feel unforgivable.
Those who kill will always be killed.
Those who want legs will have their legs wanted, hehe.
Indeed, this is a group of extremely vicious and extremely cooperative experts. If an ordinary person encounters them, it would be easy for them to be quartered, let alone have their legs chopped off.
Unfortunately, they met Xu Bing.
The crazy attack didn't even touch the corner of Xu Bing's clothes, but with a knife in his hand, Xu Bing was like a tiger coming out of the cage, knocking down three more in the blink of an eye.
Fourteen people, five are down now.
One-third of people took less than a minute.
Xu Bing decided to fight quickly. Although this was a dead end, who knew if anyone would pass by outside.
Now that he had made up his mind, Xu Bing struck faster and harder. In almost two breaths, four more people fell to the ground.
Like the previous companions, these four people also had one of their legs crippled by Xu Bing.
Nine people fell to the ground and screamed in pain. Everyone's face was covered with sweat, and their faces were as pale as paper. However, these people did not shout for help or cry for father and mother.
It is easy for Xu Bing to admire people with integrity.
Such as now.
Xu Bing really respected this group of people. He had one of his legs chopped off, but he could still try his best not to cry and scream. This also requires courage.
Have backbone!
Worthy of admiration!
But no matter how much he admires Xu Bing, he will not be merciful. These people have said that they want his leg, so he will retaliate with tooth for tooth and eye for eye.
In Xu Bing's view, the world is fair. Many things can only have two outcomes, one is success and the other is failure. Successful people can survive well, while losers will either die or be injured. Of course, some people are heartbroken.
Injuries, some of them physical injuries.
If Xu Bing loses today, he will also lose one of his legs, and the outcome will be even worse, so he cannot lose, he must win.
This is Xu Bing's habit. He is not willing to be a loser at any time, even if he is acting.
Nine of the fourteen-man lineup were knocked down by Xu Bing in an instant. It was impossible for the remaining five people to say that they did not have the slightest fear in their hearts. They were all made of flesh and blood. How could they not be touched when they saw their companions bleeding?
, but they know the boss’s character too well.
If the boss gives a death order this time, if he fails to complete the task, he will be severely punished when he returns.
As for the punishment, the boss didn't say, but they knew that it would definitely be worse than death.
So they didn't dare to stop and could only fight to the end.
Xu Bing was surprised by the courage of this group of people. He originally thought that after defeating half of them, the remaining half would flee in all directions, but what he expected did not happen, and the remaining few rushed towards him even more fearlessly.
.
But Xu Bing is not depressed at all. He thinks this is good. At least he doesn't have to chase people around, and he is just the best!
Swish, swish, swish!
Three knives in a row!
Xu Bing's sword skills are not very particular, but if there are experts present, they will definitely be able to see the secrets. Every one of his swords is very concise, and extremely simple movements such as cutting, chopping, and stabbing exert super powerful force on his hands.
The power, shot from an unexpected angle, shot at the fastest speed, and then exerted a powerful effect.
The effect is very good.
Three swords, knocking down three people.
The right leg is still crippled.
All of these fallen people had their right legs crippled, and each person's kneecaps had been chopped into pieces by the machete in Xu Bing's hand. They were broken by pure heavy objects. They were shattered and fractured. No, the bones were directly broken.
, the knife edge penetrated deep into the bone, and blood surged wildly.
The last two people finally changed their colors and pulled away to retreat.
People are always afraid of death.
Well, Xu Bing never thought of killing them, but having one of his legs crippled was a lesson learned from the past, and they couldn't bear such a blow either.
Of course Xu Bing would not give them a chance. He was very particular about fairness. Since everyone else was lying down and letting these two people escape, Xu Bing would feel that he could not do anything to the others. This was extremely unfair.
So Xu Bing pursed his lips with a smile, moved his feet, and chased after him.
Chacha.
Two more blows, and the last two fell down.
Looking at the remnants of the soldiers lying around, Xu Bing curled his lips and said, "They are vulnerable."
Throwing the knife in his hand to the ground, Xu Bing squatted in front of the leader and looked at him with a smile.
"Does it hurt?" Xu Bing's smile was bright.
The leader gritted his teeth and persisted without saying a word.
"Are you people sent by Xue Huhu?" Xu Bing took out a cigarette and lit it, asking with a smile.
The man gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Xu Bing didn't say anything, but took the cigarette butt and stabbed the opponent's injured knee.
Chi!
ah!
The man screamed for a while, bit his lip tightly, and closed his eyes fiercely. Sweat dripped down his forehead, and his lips were bitten and bled, as if he had applied lipstick.
"Well, yes, quite ambitious!" Xu Bing nodded and his smile became brighter: "But I am very interested in your endurance. I want to see how long you can endure it!"
Picking up the bloody watermelon knife from the ground again, Xu Bing put the tip of the knife against the man's left leg and said with a smile: "Do you like to dance in a wheelchair or with a cane?"
The man's face changed, his eyes widened, and there was a look of fear on his face. In fact, his bones were really strong, but Xu Bing's cruelty exceeded his expectations.
"You are a tough guy. I admire you so much. You make me admire you so much, so I want to help you. Anyway, you can get a prosthetic leg in the future, so I will also help you with this leg. Otherwise, you can't
Is it too easy to master the balance? When this leg is disabled, I will destroy your hands. If you can still persist, I will - hmm? Where should I stab again? It's really a difficult problem - "
"That's enough, I am Boss Xue's man." The man finally interrupted Xu Bing.
He couldn't stand it anymore. He had always thought that killing could only be done with a nod of the head, but now he discovered that sometimes living was more painful than death.
In his opinion, Xu Bing is a devil, without any humanity at all, and Xu Bing can do any cruel thing.
Now he admires Xu Bing, and he realizes that he is cruel enough, but if he is asked to destroy the legs of fourteen people in a row, he really can't do such a thing.
So he chose to compromise. He really wanted to be a tough guy, but the price of being a tough guy was too high. As for the boss's punishment after he returned, damn the punishment. If he couldn't pass the current level, how could he care about the future?
He finally figured it out and his mind became clear.
Xu Bing nodded: "I still admire you very much, because you are quite sensible. This makes people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Those who understand current affairs are heroes. I declare that you are safe for the time being!"
Standing up, Xu Bing threw down the knife and swaggered out of the alley. He said with a smile: "Go back and tell Xue Laohu, I said, only again and again, not again and again. This is the second time. If there is a third time,
Three times, he'd better find a cemetery by himself first, oh, no, find a cemetery for his son first, and send the white-haired man to the black-haired man, what a good plot..."
…
At seven o'clock in the evening, Xu Bing was about to go out after dinner, and Liu Yue chased him.
"Cousin, where are you going?"
"Go out to do some errands, and you'll wait at home." Xu Bing touched Liu Yue's head and said lovingly.
Liu Yue bit her lip and said: "I——"
"Okay, okay, I know you want to go with me, but I have to do some business, just wait until I come back. It will be fine soon. Isn't it a holiday these days? Starting tomorrow, I will take you to have a good time.
Let's go shopping." Xu Bing promised.
Only then did Liu Yue laugh: "This is what you said, don't lie."
Xu Bing nodded.
"Then come and pull the hook." Liu Yue stretched out her white jade-like fingers.
Xu Bing is ashamed, after all these years, you are still doing this?
…
Xu Bing did have something important to do when he went out at night.
That's right, he was going to find Xing Yang to learn about the fire that year. He suspected that the fire was caused by someone sneaking into the community behind his back. He quickly found Room 301 of Building A. Xu Bing stood at the door, feeling excited and excited for no reason.
Of course, there is still some uneasiness.
There was something in Xing Yang's words that morning. It seemed that there was indeed a hidden reason for the fire that year, otherwise he would not have said that he knew what Xu Bing was going to ask.
But what was the truth back then?
Xu Bing took a long breath and raised his hand to knock on the door, but in the end he stopped.
It's not eight o'clock yet, wait.
He was a little scared. He was afraid that he would come with high hopes this time, but then come back disappointed.
In the past few years, he had dreamed about the fire countless times, and he had always had doubts about the death of his family. This was also the thing that bothered him the most over the years.
At eight o'clock, Xu Bing finally couldn't help but knock on the door, but as soon as he raised his hand, the sound of someone quarreling suddenly came from the room.
If you listen carefully, you can see that someone is indeed quarreling, but the sound is faint and cannot be heard clearly.
Xu Bing was stunned, what was going on? Could it be that Uncle Xing had a quarrel with his wife?
Xu Bing rang the doorbell.
Two minutes later, no one came to open the door.
Xu Bing swallowed his saliva and knocked on the door instead, the sound was quite loud.
Two minutes later, still no one came to open the door.
Xu Bing frowned, feeling a little anxious. There were faint sounds of slaps and a woman crying.
Boom, boom, boom!
Xu Bing started banging on the door loudly!
This time the door opened quickly, but when he saw the person opening the door, Xu Bing's eyes widened immediately.dd