The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Ye Qiu said calmly: "I slept very little yesterday. I came here after breakfast today. I have to go to the company later. Time is limited, and everyone's time is precious, so don't waste it."

The young man finally had a little reaction, and there was no emotion in his voice: "In that case, you'd better go back early, it's a waste of time for me to say one more thing."

Chen Qinglong said in a deep voice: "Jin Peng, stop talking nonsense, just say whatever Mr. Ye asks you to say!"

Jin Peng looked at Chen Qinglong disdainfully: "Damn! Feel free to use any means. If I, Jin Peng, get scared, I will write my name upside down!"

Ye Qiu stopped Chen Qinglong: "Now that Jiang Hu is dead, what's the point of keeping this news?"

There was a moment of confusion in Jin Peng's eyes, but then the pride of being a warrior restored his arrogance to his face.

He is a group of "warriors" trained by Jiang Hu. Although they are not as good as the inner masters, the bandits with average skills are not their opponents. Every time they make a move, they are always invincible, which greatly inflates their confidence. Despise the country and despise the law, feel that you can control everything with your own skills, and look down on everyone.

Jin Peng looked at Ye Qiu contemptuously: "What's the point? Ordinary people like you won't understand."

Ye Qiu said: "There are still a lot of wealth and women waiting for you outside. As long as you tell them, you can get all of them back."

A playful look appeared on Jinpeng's face: "Do you think I can't go out by myself? You idiot, your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't have unlocked my chains!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped out suddenly, bursting out with the speed of a cheetah, and immediately approached Ye Qiu's side, and then stretched out his left hand towards Ye Qiu's neck.

Ye Qiu threw a sideways shot, and stretched out his right hand to grab Jinpeng's hand.

Jin Peng's eyes changed, and he lifted his left hand up, trying to avoid Ye Qiu's hand, and at the same time raised his right leg and kicked towards Ye Qiu's leg.

Ye Qiu swayed and kicked Jin Peng's leg.

"Boom!"

A dull voice sounded, and Jin Peng's leg was blocked by Ye Qiu.

Before he could react, Ye Qiu kicked him on the crook of the leg again, a huge force made him startled, and he fell to his knees involuntarily.

The muscles in Jinpeng's legs tensed suddenly, so he slowed down the momentum and did not fall to his knees.

But at this time his hand was held by Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu clasped Jin Peng's hand and twisted it easily, and the whole arm was turned upside down, causing Jin Peng to twist his body directly, bending over and unable to get up.

"boom!"

Ye Qiu kicked him in the crook of the leg again, this time he had no strength to resist, and directly knelt hard on the ground with his knees, the hard ground hit his knees, making him pale for a while.

Only then did Chen Qinglong have time to shout: "Be careful!" Then he was deeply shocked.

"ah!"

Ye Rui screamed for a while, backed a few steps in fright, and fell to the ground with a slap, her pure white skirt was stained dirty in no time.

The eyeballs of the others were almost bulging. In such a split second, Ye Qiu actually subdued this guy. You must know that in order to subdue this guy, five or six of them finally suppressed each other, and several brothers were injured. However, Chen Qinglong's subordinates are indeed relatively weak.

"who are you?"

The pride and contempt on Jin Peng's face disappeared in an instant, and he wanted to break free from Ye Qiu's hand, but found that nothing would work.

At this time, his long-established arrogance and mentality of looking down on ordinary people had been severely shattered by Ye Qiu. In front of Ye Qiu, he felt like a little white rabbit who had no power to fight back.

Ye Qiu grabbed this guy's hand, and whispered coldly in his ear: "You don't need to speak, and I won't force you to speak. But if you don't speak, then I won't guarantee that you will survive. "

Cold sweat broke out on Jinpeng's face: "What do you want to do?"

Ye Qiu grinned: "Don't worry, everyone's time is precious, take your time and enjoy it."

After finishing speaking, this guy pressed hard on an acupuncture point on Jinpeng's shoulder joints with his thumb, and there seemed to be a sound of puffing, and Jinpeng's two arms were visible to the naked eye.

"My arm! What have you done?"

Jin Peng couldn't feel the existence of the two arms anymore, he couldn't even move his fingers, and he panicked immediately.

Ye Qiu said, "Don't worry, it's not over yet."

This guy also made Jin Peng's two legs unconscious, and then took off his jaw, fearing that this guy couldn't stand it later and committed suicide.

"Prepare fine salt and a knife for me." Ye Qiu said, "I will cut some small wounds on this guy one by one, and then sprinkle a handful of salt on each wound. Don't worry, I am still a surgeon. My technique is quite good, and I guarantee that you will not die with a thousand wounds on your body."

Ye Qiu's voice seemed to come from the Nine Serenity Hell, and the strong coldness contained in it made everyone present shudder a few times.

Jin Peng wanted to say nothing, it was because he couldn't open his mouth, he could only blink his eyes desperately.

Ye Qiu didn't care.

Chen Qinglong quickly asked someone to prepare something and send it over.

Not long after, Ye Qiu came forward with a knife, cut off Jin Peng's sleeve, and then held his arm in front of Jin Peng, admiring: "Look at your arm, how delicate and tender, tsk tsk."

After speaking, this guy actually cut Jin Peng's arm, and blood flowed out in an instant.

"Woohoo!"

Jin Peng screamed desperately, he felt that this guy was going to come for real!

Ye Qiu grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it on, tsk-tsk admiringly: "This arm looks really good, I don't know how it will taste after pickling it."

The wound was sprinkled with salt, Jin Peng's arm suddenly twitched, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be cramping.

But this was not over yet, Ye Qiu continued to draw a knife on his arm, fast and accurate, not long after there was no complete skin on Jin Peng's forearm, and the blood dripping looked quite scary.

"don't want!"

Jinpeng couldn't make a sound, watching the arm he had played with turned into a bloody mess, it was definitely a torment.

Ye Qiu grinned and said, "It's not over yet."

After speaking, he sprinkled all the salt on Jinpeng's arm, and a large amount of fine salt came into contact with the large wound instantly.

A burst of huge pain directly made Jin Peng tremble all over in pain, rolled his eyes, wanted to open his mouth to shout but couldn't speak out.

After an unknown amount of time, Jin Peng rolled his eyes and passed out from the pain.

Ye Qiu had someone wake him up with water, then grabbed his other arm and said, "Don't worry, there's another one."

There was deep fear in Jin Peng's eyes. The feeling just now made his life worse than death. It is impossible to imagine if he experiences it again.