Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4131: Your whole family is second-rate
The group of crossbowmen arranged by Zuo Jun are among the elite of the black tiger gang. Each of them has not only practiced martial arts for more than ten years, but also experienced dozens of big and small battles.
Like Zuo Juncai, they all mistakenly believed that the look on Ning Qi's face changed because of fear, so a faint grin appeared on everyone's face.
Dare to kill Zuo Fei, the young master of the Black Tiger Gang, must have the consciousness of being the leader today!
With them surrounded, even a second-rate master must be careful and careful, otherwise the crossbow arrows will have no eyes, and the devil will be powerless to return to the sky if it hits the vital god!
Zuo Jun just strode to the meteor, with a grin on his face, he immediately came to Ning Qi, his body is full of blood and blood, although he is over forty years old, he has not yet reached the age of decay.
"Brother Zuo, don't kill him on the spot, and let him try a bit of torture before letting him die."
Jiang Posha said.
"Who on earth are you? What hatred do my Ning family have with you? Why are you so vicious!"
Ning Jiuxian stared at Jiang Posha.
"Jiang's family in Jiangyin City, my son Jiang Tianshu was interrupted by Ning Qi, and he may not be able to walk normally in the future. What do you think is our enmity?"
Jiang Posha coldly looked at Ning Jiuxian and the four, with a trace of sorrow in his eyes: "Not only will he be tortured today, but I will also let the four of you accompany him. Only in this way can I relieve my heart. Hate!"
"Slander! My son can't help being weak. Now it is killing and breaking people's legs. The reason you waited for is really shameful!"
Ning Jiuxian said angrily.
At the same time, Zuo Jun had already reached out and grabbed Ning Qi's shoulder. He did not intend to kill Ning Qi on the spot.
Zuo Jun is only a third-rate master, carrying a huge force of five hundred jin. Ordinary warriors will be beaten to death with one punch when facing him.
In his eyes, even if Ning Qi has practiced martial arts since childhood, he has only practiced for a few years? Can have a strength of two to three hundred catties, even if it is very enchanting!
Because of this thought, Zuo Jun didn’t put Ning Qi in his eyes at all. When his arm fell on Ning Qi’s shoulder, he even gave a sneer: “When the shoulder blades are broken, people will It hurts so much, don’t cry out."
After saying this, the strength in his palm burst out suddenly, turning his fingers into claws, and he was about to crush Ning Qi's shoulder blades.
Take a breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Zuo Jun's qi and blood surged, and his face gradually became a little flushed. Everyone thought that he hadn't started to exert his strength yet, but only he knew that he had just exhausted his full strength, but he couldn't crush the opponent's shoulder blades at all!
This feeling is like catching a piece of pig iron.
"How come..."
A trace of sorrow appeared in Zuo Jun's eyes.
"You are too weak. With this method, you can develop the Black Tiger Gang into the first gang in Jiangyin City. It seems that Niu Dazhuang really has no brains. A dignified second-rate warrior will make you a third-rate gang. The warrior sits big!"
Ning Qi smiled, grabbed Zuo Juncai's shoulder blade with his backhand, and said with a smile: "When the shoulder blade is scratched, it will be very painful and unbearable. Don't shout."
What?
Zuo Jun was slightly startled, and then he saw Ning Qi's hand slammed and clicked, his shoulder blades were instantly caught and shattered, and the chilling pain hit his heart. Zuo Jun was Almost rolled his eyes and fainted with so much pain.
"Helper!"
Seeing that something was wrong, the crossbowmen all around couldn't help showing a hint of horror on their faces, and then they pulled the trigger in their hands at the same time.
At the same time, there was also a large group of black tiger gang strongmen lying in ambush all around, and they also rushed out at this time. The entire lobby was filled with crowds in an instant.
When Ning Jiuxian saw this scene, their eyes couldn't help showing despair. They didn't notice Zuo Juncai's situation.
At this moment, Zuo Jun was in Ning Qi's hands, constantly sweating.
He didn't expect that the next to greet him would be a more tragic end. When those crossbow arrows were shot, Ning Qi grabbed Zuo Juncai and waved suddenly.
"Ah!"
Zuo Jun let out a howl, and Ning Qi grabbed his shattered shoulder blade and swung it with such a strong force, which immediately affected the wound, causing the pain to double the soreness.
After this scream, Zuo Jun let out another mournful howl within less than half a breath.
"Ah!"
This time, it was because more than a dozen crossbow arrows were shot neatly on his ass, as if these crossbow arrows had been negotiated, and there was a tacit agreement!
"How can it be so fast?"
The crossbowmen were stunned.
Ning Qi's speed was so fast that they thought they had an illusion in front of them. In just a moment, Ning Qi and Zuo Jun changed their shape and used him as a physical shield. Crossbow arrows!
"The situation is not right..."
Jiang Posha stood up subconsciously.
Isn't Zuo Jun full of confidence? Why was it stopped by Ning Qi as soon as he started?
Until this moment, the four Ning Jiuxian found out the real situation of the scene before them. They saw with their own eyes that Zuo Jun was used as a physical shield by Ning Qi, blocking their own crossbow arrows!
One hand is holding such a big man, and he can also use it as a shield understatement. This scene made Ning Jiuxian's four faces a stunned look, and they even began to suspect that the person in front of them was Not Ning Qi?
At the same time, they thought of Jiang Posha and Zuo Jun's accusation against Ning Qi just now, and their expressions gradually turned a little weird.
"You, you are second-rate..."
Zuo Jun looked at Ning Qi in anger.
He didn’t want to believe in his heart anyway, a teenage boy from a scholarly family who had nothing to do with the world, he turned out to be a second-rate master in the end. Could this be a joke that God made with him? ?
"You are second-rate, and your whole family is second-rate."
Ning Qi sneered, and forced his hands again, and Zuo Jun suddenly screamed again in pain, and the crossbowmen no longer dared to attack easily. They were afraid that their crossbow arrows would accidentally injure the gang leader again!
"Ning Qi, what on earth are you going to do! Don't let our helper down. There must be some misunderstandings about today's affairs. Let go of the helper, let's talk about it!"
An older black tiger gang backbone shouted in a deep voice.
"Yes! Put down the leader, if you hurt the leader today, the whole Jiangyin city will not tolerate you!"
"Our black tiger gang is so powerful, you can't escape even if you cut your wings!"
"Noisy!"
Ning Qi gave a cold snort and suddenly pulled out crossbow arrows from Zuo Juncai's body. With a light sweep, those crossbow arrows were nailed to the back of each crossbowman's right hand with great precision, and they suddenly screamed. Then they looked at each other in anger.
The crossbow arrows are poisonous, but the antidote is only available to Zuo Jun, but now Zuo Jun is caught in Ning Qi's hands. The current situation has become one-sided...
"You black tiger gang is so capable, dare to invite me to come?"
Ning Qi smiled and let go of his palm, Zuo Juncai's body immediately fell to the ground. A layer of black air surged on his face, and subconsciously took out a porcelain bottle from his arms with the other arm that was intact.