The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"Don't worry, haha."

Eguchi Masamune came over and grabbed Yan Fei's chest with a lewd smile as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Yan Fei's face turned pale suddenly. Her body was icy and clean for more than 20 years. No man had ever touched her. Now she was about to be desecrated, and she was still an Oriental. She panicked and said, "Don't come here."

"Scream, there are only our people in this small place."

A group of Oriental people noticed here, and then they all laughed more frantically.

"Don't..."

Yan Fei's eyes turned red all at once.

However, her eyes were of no use. Masamiya Eguchi smiled obscenely and stretched out his hand to her chest. He seemed to be able to feel how good the hand feel was waiting for him next.

He had to grab Yan Fei's chest as soon as he saw it.

Masamiya Eguchi's eyes became more and more excited, and he licked his lips: "I..."

next moment.

Bang! The figure of Eguchi Masamune suddenly exploded, and then his body hit the rockery next to him, and a sound of bone cracking sounded, his face turned pale in an instant, his eyes looked at the place where he was just standing, and his body Uncontrollably spit out a few large mouthfuls of blood, in front of my eyes

He lost consciousness.

That place, standing alone at this time.

A seemingly ordinary young man is not tall, but what makes the hearts of those present tremble.

The man exudes a tyrannical aura from all over his body, standing there like a humanoid violent beast, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression, almost breathless.

It is Ye Qiu!

"Are you looking for death?"

Ye Qiu stood there, turned his head and smiled softly at the person who was holding Yan Fei, with a kind smile on his face, but what he said made people shudder.

The man met Ye Qiu's eyes, shivered, and then let go of his hand involuntarily.

Scary eyes!

His eyes were horrified, and he could feel that if he didn't let go, he would definitely suffer a fatal blow in the next moment!

Yan Fei was released, looking at Ye Qiu with a pair of beautiful eyes, and she was inexplicably relieved.

Then my heart trembled. I didn't expect Ye Qiu to finally rescue her at this critical juncture!

Counting that time at Chuye Hotel, Ye Qiu had already rescued her twice.

The hero's routine of saving the United States is indeed very bloody.

But for a woman, to rely on when helpless is definitely a poison that makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Yan Fei's eyes lit up.

"Philip..."

Ye Qiu still wanted to say hello to her.

"A group of beasts!" A roar sounded, and Wu Fei followed. Before Ye Qiu noticed the situation at Jingshan Pavilion, his eyes immediately turned red.

Ye Qiu looked over, his eyes cold immediately, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "Looking for death."

As the voice fell, Ye Qiu walked towards Jingshan Pavilion slowly.

"Who are you?"

The few people in the pavilion also stopped their hands and looked at Ye Qiu with bad eyes.

The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth curled up: "Ye Ye, this is my name."

"Grandpa?" Those few people were taken aback.

"My dear grandson, I am your grandfather." Ye Qiu smiled even more, "but I don't have the kind of disdainful descendants like you, you are just a bunch of rubbish."

Those few people still understood the word rubbish, and their faces immediately became angry.

Several people looked at Ye Qiu with cold eyes, then shouted, rushing forward, and came to Ye Qiu to shoot at him.

Bang bang!

A few heavy blows hit Ye Qiu's chest with a dull clash, which made these people happy, but when they looked up, they felt a chill in their hearts.

Because Ye Qiu glanced at them as if they were okay, looked at them with no emotion in his eyes, mocking at the corners of his mouth: "Trash."

"what!"

Feeling the ridicule, these people were angry on their faces, stretched out their hands and grabbed Ye Qiu's collar, then turned their backs and slammed them, and they were about to fall over the shoulder.

But what frightened them was that it was useless to talk about it. The other party was a mountain rooted on the ground, motionless!

"Kill him!"

A person roared, and then jumped from behind to Ye Qiu's back, his hands and feet locked Ye Qiu's body tightly, trying to let his companion hit Ye Qiu's vitals.

It succeeded smoothly, and Ye Qiu's movements were firmly locked.

"Yo Xi!" A smug smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, but before he was finished, Ye Qiu made a move.

Ye Qiu reached out to the back, grabbed his neck, and tugged.

In an instant!

The man felt a huge force coming, his eyes suddenly widened, and he could feel that if he didn't let go, his neck would definitely be torn off in the next moment, so he involuntarily let go of his hand.

Ye Qiu easily pulled him from his body to front of him, without saying anything, grabbing his arm and twisting.

Patter.

The man screamed, and Ye Qiu's arm was easily twisted into twists, and he hung softly on the side, almost fainting with pain.

Ye Qiu patted his face and smiled: "Don't faint, there is another hand."

next moment.

The man's eyes suddenly widened in horror, and there was a pleading, but it was useless at all.

Snapped!

With a cracking sound, the other arm also softened.

Ye Qiu smiled, and slowly said, "After all, don't worry, didn't you just use both hands and feet? You still have two legs."

Click, click.

Hearing these two bone cracking sounds that made the scalp numb, everyone's eyes changed, and there was only one thought in their minds, this is a devil without emotions.

Ye Qiu hit his lower abdomen with the last punch, and then threw it on the ground like trash. The man was half dead, not a man.

Then Ye Qiu reached out and grabbed the other person.

The man turned pale and hurried to the side to flee, but he just took a step and was directly grabbed by Ye Qiu's neck and carried him over.

Bang!

The body suddenly bowed, and then two clicks sounded, and his arms were directly abolished.

Ye Qiu dropped it and said, "Next."

"Ah!" One of them saw Ye Qiu shoot at him, a tyrannical color flashed in his eyes, and then fought back desperately, kicking Ye Qiu's chest fiercely.

Still motionless!

The man's eyes were suddenly horrified.

Ye Qiu directly stretched out his hand and slapped his face with a slap. He directly slapped the opponent to the ground, vomiting blood.

"There are a few of you."

Ye Qiu shot with one hand, no one was his adversary at all, and all of them were abolished by him. Either he broke his hand or his foot, and the methods made people shudder.

This made Wu Fei directly petrified.

He doubted, did he really say that kind of thing before, and he still wanted to teach this ruthless man Kung Fu? Wu Fei couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. It was good that he hadn't killed himself at the time.