The national male god is the first in the test again

Chapter 254 A Lesson, Unforgettable For Life
When Ling Jue came to the door, Niu Tingxiong's father and two fellow villagers were knocked out and were leaning against the wall at the moment.

Ling Jue stretched out his head to take a look. There was no one in the small courtyard, and there were an unknown number of people in the room. Two bodyguards stood in front of him blocking Ling Jue's path.

"Get out!" Ling Jue said two words coldly.

"No one can enter here." A tall bodyguard lowered his head and looked down at Ling Jue, "Kids go play, or they will end up like that kid just now."

Ling Jue's eyes darkened, Niu Tingxiong was beaten by this person just now?

A wave of anger floated in her heart. At first, she thought that he was also paid to work, but who would have thought that he would bully others like this.

"Boy, hurry up and play." The other stretched out his hand and pushed Ling Jue.

Ling Jue moved and took a step. When the man stretched out his hand, he grabbed his arm, twisted it hard, and there was a clicking sound. The wrist joint was dislocated, and the bodyguard screamed.

"You brat!" The other person was surprised when he saw his brother's arm was severed, and then he raised his iron rod in anger and hit Ling Jue.

Ling Jue's speed was extremely fast. When he swung the iron rod, his figure flashed, and he pulled the man who had just lost his hand to where he was standing, and the iron rod immediately hit the man with the severed hand hard on the head. , instantly smashed blood spatter.

"You..." When the man passed out, he pointed at the person who knocked him out, with an expression of disbelief.

"Brother, it's not...it's not me!" He hurriedly threw away the iron rod in his hand, a little panicked.

Ling Jue was about to enter the house, but he suddenly rushed up again, "It was you who killed my brother!"

He took out the self-defense knife in his pocket and rushed towards Ling Jue. Ling Jue frowned slightly, and gently grabbed his wrist. He was in pain, and the knife fell into her hand in an instant.

"Brat! Let me go!" He roared angrily, his hand was lightly grasped by him, unable to struggle no matter what.

Ling Jue played around and sneered, "If you use a knife, then let you taste the feeling of being stabbed!"

She raised it quickly, and stroked lightly on his right arm, including the sleeve, a long and deep cut was made. The flesh was white, and bright red blood oozed out of the flesh, and it was soon stained red. The shirt inside was torn, and the screams resounded throughout the small courtyard, alarming the people inside.

"What are you doing?!" Four or five people ran out of the room, together with Xia Qingsong, they all looked at Ling Jue in surprise.

At this moment, Xia Qingsong and all the bodyguards were startled when they saw the bodyguards on the ground in shock, especially Xia Qingsong, who immediately remembered the tragic appearance of his son who was beaten by Ling Jue in the hospital.

It was because he was afraid of Ling Jue that he brought so many people here. To fight him alone was courting death, so he quickly took two steps back and shouted at the bodyguards, "Stop him quickly, I'll give you more money! "

It's a pity that he took a step too late, Ling Jue dodged the rushing bodyguards like a ghost.

Caught Xia Qingsong who was about to run away, and kicked it like lightning, Xia Qingsong's thin body flew straight out, a dog gnawed on the mud, a few teeth fell out, the whole face and the bluestone slab There was an intimate contact with the ground, and the flesh was torn apart and blood flowed from the fall.

Ling Jue flicked his wrist, and the knife in his hand came out, turning into a stream of light, and shot into Xia Qingsong's thigh. He screamed, looked at the knife stuck in his leg, trembled, and cried, "Ling Jue! Jue! I'm your uncle!"

(End of this chapter)