"Are you from the American special forces?" Su Weifeng said with a smile.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, you have some eyesight. You also know that I am from the special forces. The special forces of our country are not comparable to those of you yellow-skinned monkeys from China. You just haven't met me on the battlefield. Otherwise, how could you Will live to this day." Scarface mocked loudly.

"Boy, Lao Ba is very cruel. No one of his enemies can stand still. You are really unlucky, hahahaha." The muscular man in the suit laughed. ?

The bodyguards behind the scarred man also laughed and looked at Su Weifeng mockingly, waiting to see how this Chinese man died tragically on the spot.

"You must have never seen Chinese special forces, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be so arrogant." Su Weifeng shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, then let's have a duel and we'll finish you off in three minutes." Scarface said with a mocking smile.

As he spoke, Scarface rushed forward, and the dagger in his hand instantly slashed across Su Weifeng's neck. His movements were extremely fast and swift. Seeing Su Weifeng standing there in a daze, with no time to react, Scarface's face showed madness. With a smile on his face, he had already forgotten what the captain had just said, he wanted to stay alive.

Boy, aren't you very strong?China's special forces are really bad. Since they are so weak, you have no right to survive.

Scarface thought to himself, with a crazy killing intent in his eyes, thinking that he could kill this Chinese soldier with just one strike.

It was too late for the muscular man in the suit to stop Scarface. His attack was too fast, and the knife was cut on the man's neck. The muscular man in the suit cursed in his heart, this madman just asked him to keep his hand. Yes, even if you kill this kid and take him back, you can do business, but the benefits will definitely be much less than catching him alive. How can he be happy when this beautiful knife flies away in front of his eyes.

The rest of the bodyguards were the same. They all looked at the scarred man nervously and their hearts were lifted.

Just when everyone thought that the Chinese man was dead, Su Weifeng suddenly leaned back and the blade slid against his neck. The scarred man frowned, not expecting that this kid could still avoid it.

"Nothing more than that." Su Weifeng's voice rang in Scarface's ears. Scarface was so angry that this kid dared to mock him. With a flick of his wrist, a knife appeared, ready to slash at Su Weifeng's neck again. Go, at this moment, Scarface felt a breath of death envelope him.

This is a premonition of crisis developed over many years in the special forces. He has never made a mistake in his perception of this kind of danger. He screamed in his heart, but it was too late to react. He saw a finger and instantly It appeared in front of him, as if it appeared out of thin air, and then quickly enlarged. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late, and he didn't even have time to react consciously.

The scarred man slowly fell to the ground with smoke coming from his head, his eyes full of unwillingness. Until his death, he didn't understand what happened or why he died.

The muscular man in the suit and the bodyguards all widened their eyes and looked at Su Weifeng in disbelief. Although the scarred man could not see what was going on, they were farther away and could still clearly see what had just happened behind him. After missing a blow to the face, he quickly attacked with a backhand, but the Chinese man was too fast, and one of his fingers hit the scarred man between the eyebrows, and then the scarred man fell down.

What, you killed me with just one finger?The muscular man in the suit stared with disbelief. What happened just now? This is impossible. Could his finger be a dagger?Even a dagger won't work. This man's skull is very hard. Even if you hold a real dagger, you can't even think of penetrating the man's skull.

But how Lao Ba died was because he was pointed out by that man. This is impossible.

The bodyguards quickly picked up their pistols. These people did not carry rifles. They were all bodyguards. For them, pistols were enough. Originally, they had no intention of using pistols when dealing with a Chinese boy, but now they They took out the pistol completely subconsciously, and they felt a great sense of crisis from this Chinese man.

With just one finger, he was able to kill Lao Ba. This Lao Ba was not a weakling. Even among their bodyguards, he was a very strong being. Yet, even so, he was still clicked with one finger. He's dead. I'm afraid no one would believe it.

It’s still believable that this fist can kill people with one punch, but it’s really hard for these bodyguards to believe that this one finger can kill people. How powerful can one finger be? How hard can it be even after repeated training? It can also be stronger than a dagger. Is it hard?Now when these people looked at Su Weifeng, they felt chills in their hearts, as if they had seen a monster.

"American special forces? They are so weak. Fortunately, they didn't meet me on the battlefield, otherwise they wouldn't be alive now." Su Weifeng said disdainfully.

Originally, these American men looked down on Su Weifeng, but now that Su Weifeng ignored the American special forces so much, no one of these people refuted it. Things proved everything, this man was indeed really strong, and he was so strong that it was outrageous.

Even special forces rely on weapons to kill people. If they only rely on their own bodies, they will attack fatal points on people's bodies, such as temples, throats, etc. I haven't heard that it can be done by pointing your finger between the eyebrows. Damn it, it is very common to attack the center of the eyebrows, but they are all with guns. The kinetic energy is so much that human body attacks cannot reach it.

"Boy, who are you and what did you just do to Lao Ba?" The muscular man in a suit looked at Su Weifeng warily.

"Who am I? You already know, right? I am a retired Chinese special forces soldier." Su Weifeng said easily.

The muscular man in a suit seemed to have thought of something, and his body trembled.

"You are a warrior, you must be a warrior. Just now you used your internal strength to kill Lao Ba." The muscular man in a suit exclaimed.

"Hahaha, you can say that." Su Weifeng said with a smile. He was not just a warrior, but a Qi practitioner. However, what this muscular man in a suit said was not wrong. He did attack with his Qi. He stole Scarface's brain and killed him.

The muscular man in a suit looked at Su Weifeng in panic. If he were an ordinary warrior, he would not be so afraid. Although he was not a warrior himself, if he faced a warrior in a one-on-one battle, he would definitely die, but he was not alone. , and not with bare hands.

What frightened him was that even warriors had never heard of anyone being able to kill someone just by pointing at the center of their eyebrows. At least he had never heard of any warrior worshiper who could do this. If this man really relied on internal strength If he could do this, the muscular man in the suit would not dare to imagine what level of warrior he would be.

Is he a Xuan-level warrior?He thought with horror that after all, most of the warriors now are Huang-level warriors, which are already very powerful beings, and those Xuan-level warriors are the secret power of each family and will not be easily brought out, so he also Never really seen it.

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