922: C922 Losing Fan Liangqi

C922 Losing Fan Liangqi

Two silver needles flew out of Jiang Feng's hand and into Fan Liangqi's pistol.

The trigger of a gun was locked on, and a silver needle pierced into Fan Liangqi's arm. The position of the silver needle was extremely tricky as it went deep into the Crooked Chi's cave.

Fan Liangqi felt a cold sensation on his right arm. Then he lost his ability to move, and his entire arm drooped down.

Fan Liangqi knew things were not going well, so he picked up the gun with his left hand and pointed the barrel at Jiang Feng.

It was a pity that his actions were as slow as a snail in Jiang Feng's eyes. At that moment, Jiang Feng had already rushed over and kicked Fan Liangqi down along with his gun.

"You …"

Fan Liangqi was struck dumb by the sharp movements. He stared at Jiang Feng with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Didn't you get shot? "Why can't I move?!"

"You think a bullet can kill me? Your marksmanship is still far off from being able to fully utilize it. Furthermore, the timing of the shot and the position you aimed at were both wrong. It would not pose any threat to me if it did not strike a vital point! "

Jiang Feng replied with a sneer before stepping on Fan Liangqi's remaining left hand. Jiang Feng had accidentally tripped on Fan Liangqi and taken two hits from him. This time, he had to suppress Fan Liangqi completely, leaving him with no chance to fight back.

"Crack!"

With a cold expression, Jiang Feng raised his foot and stomped on Fan Liangqi's left arm. Instantly, the sound of bones breaking could be heard.

"Stop, stop!"

At this moment, Fan Liangqi's eyes were filled with fear. He had never felt the danger of death from Jiang Feng before. Now, he finally knew how helpless he was against such a powerful opponent.

Fan Liangqi's hand was fractured and he had completely lost his ability to fight. All he could do was stagger backwards and order his men to block Jiang Feng.

"I've warned you before that if you provoke me again, I'll take your life. Today, you've successfully angered me!"

Jiang Feng's expression was cold and indifferent. When he spoke, he clenched his fists tightly, unable to contain his anger.

At this moment, he had forgotten that he still had two bullets in his arm. As he clenched his fist, Jiang Feng finally felt the pain.

Wu Tie took out a military dagger from his chest pocket, clenched his teeth and opened a small crack on the flesh, pulling out the bullet inside.

"Puff puff!"

The two blood-stained warheads fell to the ground, shocking everyone.

How could Fan Liangqi still have the courage to fight back? In his eyes, Jiang Feng was no different from a monster, and he was not someone he could subdue.

"How are you going to die?"

Jiang Feng tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and bandaged it before raising his head again and placing his gaze on Fan Liangqi.

"Do you really think I've lost to you?"

Fan Liangqi was in excruciating pain, but he had yet to admit defeat. He had at least severely injured one of Jiang Feng's arms, but his luck was poor and he had missed Jiang Feng's vital points. Otherwise, the situation would have been completely reversed.

"Brothers, hold this guy back. I'll go back home and send some men over. All of you, stop!"

Fan Liangqi was a smart man, so he was not stupid enough to fight Jiang Feng head on. Right now, his most wise decision was to escape, call over the clan's experts, and deal with Jiang Feng.

As for Fan Liangqi's men, they were all on the verge of death. Previously, they had been severely injured by Jiang Feng, but after a short while, they had some fighting strength. They bravely rushed towards Jiang Feng.

They were all men who dared to die because Fan Liangqi had taken a lot of money to support them. They were all loyal to Fan Liangqi. Even though they knew they were no match for Jiang Feng, in their eyes, the boss's words were orders.

"Prawns, crabs, generals!"2

Unperturbed, Jiang Feng hid his injured arm behind his back to avoid further injuries. In the face of this group of good-for-nothing practitioners, a single hand was enough.

At the command of Fan Liangqi, the thugs in black rushed forward bravely, all of them rushing towards Jiang Feng. At this time, no one was thinking about any tricks or Boxing Method anymore. After all, if they fought randomly, they only wanted to push Jiang Feng down and they would have an opportunity to do so.

"Bam!"

Without any unnecessary movements, one step at a time, one footprint at a time, would fall wherever he goes. Under his Boxing Method, no one would be able to last until the second round.

Very soon, Jiang Feng put everyone down again, leaving only Fan Liangqi in the room, and William, who was covering his mouth in shock.

Fan Liangqi's eyes widened. He already knew of Jiang Feng's capabilities, but he had not yet gained control of the situation. He did not expect his generals to be crushed by Jiang Feng like trash.

"How do you want to die?"

"I, I really know my wrongs!"

Fan Liangqi had nowhere to run to, so he could only kneel to the ground again, crying out loud with tears and snot streaming down his face.

One of his hands was already half crippled. The only thing that remained was his movable arm holding onto Jiang Feng's thigh, crying as he spared his life.

"Scram!"

Recalling Fan Liangqi's counterattack, Jiang Feng frowned and kicked Fan Liangqi into the wall.

After all, Fan Liangqi had practiced Thai boxing for many years, so his endurance could be counted on one hand. He was at least much better than his subordinates.

After being kicked away, Fan Liangqi immediately got up and walked over to Jiang Feng on his knees. He said in a mournful voice, "Mr. Jiang, one of my hands is already wasted. I am a fanatic of boxing. If you break my arms and legs, it would be no different from taking my life. I will kowtow to you! "

This time, Fan Liangqi had completely given up on resisting. He had no dignity to speak of in front of Jiang Feng. He knelt down and kowtowed, kowtowing loudly one after another.

"It's too late to regret it now!"

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes. Seeing the fearful look on Fan Liangqi's face, he already had a plan.

"Since you said you're a boxing fanatic, then I won't kill you today. After all, our hobbies are the same, and it's fate that we meet."

"What? Mr. Jiang, are you going to let me go?" Fan Liangqi raised his head in shock and looked at Jiang Feng with a new gaze. He thought he had heard wrongly.

"I can spare your life, but I will cripple all of your martial arts so that you will never be able to practice martial arts and become a true trash!"

Jiang Feng thought for a while. Perhaps the biggest blow to Fan Liangqi was that he would not have any chance to practice martial arts. To martial artists, this was perhaps the most cruel.

Jiang Feng didn't hold back. He pulled out his military knife and pressed it down on Fan Liangqi. Then, he started to cut all five of Fan Liangqi's tendons in his body.

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