Special Forces: Class Reunion, I Parachute In A Tank

Ling Feng looked at him so timid as a mouse, and didn't dare to measure him.

Then he sneered.

"Although you have explained everything clearly, you also indirectly killed my friends."

"As the saying goes, capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on his left leg.

With a click, it broke directly.

"Ah! My legs! My legs!"

Feiba screamed immediately.

Ling Feng didn't even look at him, turned around, said "207" in Burmese with a stern face, and said to the remaining younger brothers.

"You guys, which hand holds the weapon, break that hand yourself."

A younger brother who didn't know what to do stood up, stared at Ling Feng's nose and said.

"What are you? Do you think you are a god? We will do whatever you say?"

"We just stand like this, how can you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Feng turned into a flying sharp arrow and came to him in an instant.

Pinch his index finger with your hand, break it lightly, and stick it to the back of his hand, making a 180-degree fold.

The other hand also failed to escape Ling Feng's claws, and was kicked by Ling Feng in the blink of an eye, breaking the shoulder joint.

The body also flew out, and suddenly lost consciousness.

Ling Feng clapped his hands, looked at the people around who were still in shock, and said in Burmese.

"I hope I don't have to say it a second time, or I will end up like him."

The little brother who was still standing there immediately came back to his senses and ran outside.

Ling Feng sneered.

It seems that you don't understand human speech, so I can only do it myself.

After finishing speaking, he unhurriedly grabbed a handful of gravel under his feet with his left hand.

The right hand began to pop out one by one, and he still kept counting.

"One, two, three..."

I saw that the ejected stone accurately penetrated the knee of the fleeing brother.

One by one fell down in response, and screamed again and again.

Standing behind Ling Feng, Nika, who was thinking about sneaking away, saw this scene, and immediately froze in place, like a log.

When Fatty Chen saw this scene, he was already tired of seeing it, so he ran up to Ling Feng excitedly.

"I'll go! Boss! Is this the long-lost trick in China, the Yiyang Finger?!"

"It's so handsome! Can you teach me?"

There was starlight in Fatty Chen's eyes.

Ling Feng smiled slightly.

"It's so outrageous there, besides, it's said to be peerless martial arts, how could I do it.

"I just trained the strength of my fingers to be slightly stronger than yours."

After everyone listened, their faces were in disbelief.

With a small stone so far, it can crush the hard knees of others, who will believe it?

If you say you use a gun, others may believe it, but you are using your hands to bounce rocks!

Ling Feng ignored the crowd, turned around and wanted to ask Feiba if he had any valuable clues..

Suddenly seeing Nika standing aside who was still intact, he couldn't help sneering and looking at him playfully.

"Almost forgot there was another fish that slipped through the net."

"Are you doing it yourself? Or shall I help you?"

Nika immediately collapsed from fright and knelt on the ground.

"Brother, spare your life! Big brother, spare your life!"

"I still do it myself, I do it myself!"

Just kidding, if Ling Feng, the murderous god, did it, and he would inadvertently smash his own head one by one later, wouldn't he be hiccupping?

After finishing speaking, he picked up an iron rod by his feet and slapped his leg cruelly.

Just heard a click, and the leg broke.

"ah!"

Nika's screams then sounded 2.0.

Seeing that he had already made a move, Ling Feng ignored him and walked straight towards Feiba.

Seeing Ling Feng walking towards him, Feiba thought that he was going to attack him again, so he backed away timidly.

"Brother, I've said everything I need to say, you won't go back on your word now, and want to kill me to silence me?"

Ling Feng sneered.

How did such a timid person become the boss of these people?

"Of course I will keep my word, but I just want to ask you some more questions."