Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

The severe pain was too deep and violent. The pain from the soul almost drowned Pei Yian in it!

Dou Da's sweat kept falling from Pei Yian's face, the clothes he was wearing were also wet with sweat, and the whole body lost strength and fell to the ground in an instant...

In the main tomb of the emperor's tomb, the light was dim, and all the light came from the mining headlamp placed on the dragon-patterned tomb coffin.

Therefore, Pei Yian lost his strength and fell to the ground instantly. No one noticed that Wang Yuquan and Qin Feng were too busy to take care of themselves, while Song Rong's eyes were fixed on Wang Yuquan and Qin Feng.

The victory or defeat between the two sides is at this moment!

"boom!!--"

Qin Feng rushed forward, grabbed the gun in Wang Yuquan's hand with his left hand, and tightly clasped the opponent's wrist. The strength in his palm instantly made Wang Yuquan's right hand with the gun unconscious, and the black pistol immediately fell to the ground, while Qin Feng immediately lost consciousness. The steel-like fist of Feng's right hand smashed directly into Wang Yuquan's face! One punch smashed the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on Wang Yuquan's face!

Song Rong stood aside, very clever. Seeing the gun in Wang Yuquan's hand fell to the ground, her eyes lit up, she rushed forward with all her strength, and picked up the pistol that fell on the ground.

Qin Feng was in the military camp and would train for a long time every day. Although the muscles on his body looked inferior to those of bodybuilding coaches, the explosive force in his body was far more rapid than those of bodybuilding coaches. Qin Feng, who was born as a special forces soldier, usually It is not a problem to bring down more than a dozen big men by one person.

Although Qin Feng has been seriously injured and has a slight fever due to the infection of the wound, it is not a problem at all to deal with the powerless hands in front of him.

Just relying on the explosive strength of two fists, Wang Yuquan has no power to fight back! Not to mention that Song Rong was standing by with a gun, staring at Wang Yuquan!

"Bang! Boom! Boom!—"

Qin Feng swung Wang Yuquan's fist, which was really punching to the flesh. He hit Wang Yuquan's vital points again and again. Wang Yuquan wailed and screamed again and again. The muffled sound of fist to flesh made Song Rong's eyelids jump.

Wang Yuquan is now disgraced and beaten, with a face full of bruises and nosebleeds, where is the dashing appearance of threatening them with a gun before?

"Stop hitting, don't hit, Captain Qin, don't hit! It hurts!... Ah! Ah! Ah!... Ah!..." Wang Yuquan wailed in pain while holding his head.

"You are a **** fellow. You dare to steal national cultural relics together with other tomb robbers. You are really brave!" Qin Feng twisted Wang Yuquan's two arms, pinned him to the ground, and turned to face Song Rong. Said: "Help me find two ropes in the backpack, if you can't find it, cut the clothes next to me into strips and bring them."

"Yeah!" Song Rong nodded immediately, and quickly rushed towards a backpack that was thrown aside.

Things like hemp rope are usually worn by everyone during archaeological excavations, but most of the things in Qin Feng's backpack fell into the underground lake and went with the water monster. They picked it up before. There was no such thing as a rope in the tomb robber's backpack, so Song Rong set his sights on the backpack brought by Wang Yuquan.

Three to five and two to two, Song Rong pulled out two ropes and handed them to Qin Feng in Wang Yuquan's backpack.