Xia Ruofei pushed open the door and walked outside with a sullen face.

In the dilapidated courtyard stood more than a dozen young people who were sloppy, each holding steel pipes, machetes and other weapons.

The leader was Zhong Qiang who molested Lin Qiao at the entrance of the village.

Zhong Qiang's face was high and swollen, and one side of his eye socket was bruised, which added a bit of grimness.

Seeing Xia Ruofei coming out, Zhong Qiang's eyes showed a fierce look, and he sneered:

"Boy has a kind! I dared to stay in Xiaoyu Village after beating me up. I'm really sorry that Grandpa didn't teach you a good lesson today!"

Previously, the three Zhong Qiang at the entrance of the village were knocked down by Xia Ruofei without any resistance, so he also knew that Xia Ruofei was good at it. This time, he came to revenge and called a dozen gangsters at once, and everyone was armed.

In Zhong Qiang's view, even if Xia Ruofei is powerful, he can't match so many of them.

Xia Ruofei glanced at these little gangsters who were gearing up for their efforts, and then stared at Zhong Qiang's eyes and asked calmly:

"What do you want to do with so many people here?"

Zhong Qiang was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said:

"What do you want to do? Dajun, tell him what we want to do?"

Next to Zhong Qiang, a young man wearing ripped jeans and dyed yellow hair immediately laughed and said:

"Boy, we are here, of course we are messing with you! Can't we still ask you for tea and chat?"

The little gangsters also burst into laughter and said:

"Haha! Is there something wrong with this **** brain?"

"I think he was frightened by Brother Qiang..."

With a smug smile on his face, the army said:

"Boy, now kneel down and apologize to Brother Qiang. We can be a little lighter when we start, otherwise...hehe!"

Xia Ruofei looked at this group of arrogant and domineering gangsters with cold eyes, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, looking at Zhong Qiang and said:

"So, there's nothing to talk about between us?"

Xia Ruofei's calmness and ignorance made Zhong Qiang a little annoyed. He snorted coldly and said:

"Talk about it! You are the first person who dares to beat Lao Tzu in Xiaoyu Village. If I don't beat you up today, I will take your surname! And the Lin family can't get rid of it, and I will break it in a while. The house was demolished!"

Xia Ruofei flashed a stern look in his eyes and said:

"The Lin family is a martyr, you dare to move their house?"

Zhong Qiang laughed arrogantly and said:

"Martyr's family? Martyr's family is a piece of shit! I used to dislike that kid Lin Hu. If he hadn't died in the army, I would have beaten him too!"

A fire in Xia Ruofei's heart began to burn, his eyes became extremely sharp, and his whole body suddenly exuded a cold breath-this is the murderous aura of soldiers who have really seen blood on the battlefield.

No matter how arrogant and domineering Zhong Qiang was, how sneering and sarcastic it was before, Xia Ruofei didn't really get angry.

But Zhong Qiang said the disdain of the martyr's time, especially when he insulted Huzi in his words, but Xia Ruofei couldn't bear it no matter what, and the murderous intention buried in his heart was a little ready to move.

Zhong Qiang, who was closest to Xia Ruofei, felt a chill on his body for no reason and took a step back involuntarily.

He couldn't even figure out why he felt a chill in his heart, as if the young man in front of him had suddenly turned into a killing god.

Xia Ruofei's fists clenched slowly, and both eyes became blood red.

In fact, this situation is very dangerous.

Xia Ruofei and Hu Zi are from the most elite special forces, have received the most rigorous special forces training, and have experienced many actual combat tests. It can be said that they are the sharpest humanoid killing weapons.

Even the bare hands are extremely dangerous.

There are many fragile and fatal parts on the human body, and Xia Ruofei undoubtedly knows these parts well.

Once his emotions get out of control, it is no exaggeration to say that the dozen or so gangsters in front of him definitely have their lives at risk.

At this time, Xia Ruofei was on the verge of losing control of his emotions.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded:

"Brother Ruofei!"

It turned out that Lin Qiao felt uneasy in the room, so she dared to go out to see the situation.

As soon as Xia Ruofei heard Lin Qiao's voice, the boiling killing intent in his heart suddenly subsided.

And Zhong Qiang and others also suddenly felt relieved.

"Qiaoer, why did you come out?" Xia Ruofei frowned slightly and said, "I have nothing to do with you here, you go first."

"I don't want it!" Lin Qiao saw that Zhong Qiang brought so many people here, how could he still be willing to go in? She grabbed Xia Ruofei's arm and said to Zhong Qiang, "Zhong Qiang, what happened today has nothing to do with Brother Ruofei, what are you doing to me!"

Zhong Qiang was just taken a step back by Xia Ruofei, and naturally felt a great loss of face in front of his younger brother. Now that he saw that Lin Qiao and Xia Ruofei were so close, he was even more jealous and hated in his heart, and said through gritted teeth:

"Brothers! Let's go together and teach this kid how to be a man!"

The little gangsters agreed, holding steel pipes and machetes, looking at Xia Ruofei maliciously, and surrounding him.

Lin Qiao was so scared that her face turned white, Xia Ruofei protected her behind her, and said lightly:

"Qiaoer, close your eyes..."

"Ah?" Lin Qiao was stunned.

"Obey." Xia Ruofei said calmly.

Then Lin Qiao felt that her catkin was caught by Xia Ruofei, and she couldn't help blushing and heartbeat.

Xia Ruofei calmly raised Lin Qiao's hand to block her eyes and said:

"Stand here and don't move."

Before Lin Qiao could react, she felt a gust of wind passing by, and then there was a scream like killing a pig.

She couldn't help but secretly opened her fingers and looked out, only to see Xia Ruofei alone like a tiger entering a pack of wolves, surrounded by a dozen gangsters with control knives, steel pipes, and car chains, but even his Can't touch the corners of the clothes.

On the contrary, every time Xia Ruofei makes a shot, one or even several gangsters must be knocked down.

As long as it was the little gangster who was beaten by Xia Ruofei, everyone who could stand up after falling to the ground all screamed on the ground.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen gangsters were all lying on the ground, each of them groaning in pain, unable to get up at all.

Only Zhong Qiang was left standing.

There was extreme fear in his eyes, his body was trembling, and he held a machete in his hand, stunned there like a clay sculpture, looking very funny.

Xia Ruofei didn't even have messy hair, and clapped the dust that didn't exist on his hands very easily, and then with a faint sneer on his face, he walked towards Zhong Qiang.

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