"You came from the American special forces, right?" Su Weifeng said with a smile.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, I have some vision. I also know that I belong to the special forces. The special forces in our country are not comparable to those of you, the yellow-skinned monkeys in China. You just didn't meet me on the battlefield, otherwise how could you live to this day?" Scarface mocked loudly.

"Boy, Lao Ba is very cruel. No one can stand his enemy yet. You are really unlucky, hahahaha." The muscular man in the suit said with a laugh.

The bodyguards behind the Scar Man also laughed loudly, looking at Su Weifeng with ridicule, waiting to see how this Chinese man died tragically on the spot.

"You must have never seen the special forces in China, right? Otherwise, you would not have been so arrogant." Su Weifeng shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, then let's fight and solve you in three minutes." Scarface smiled sarcastically.

As he said that, Scarface rushed directly, and the dagger in his hand instantly slashed towards Su Weifeng's neck, and his movements were extremely fluttering. Seeing Su Weifeng standing there blankly without even having time to react, Scarface showed a crazy smile on his face. He had forgotten what the captain had just said and wanted to keep a living.

Boy, aren’t you very strong? The special forces in China are really bad. Since you are so weak, you are not qualified to survive.

Scarface thought in his heart, and his eyes revealed crazy murderous intent. He could kill this Chinese soldier with one knife.

It was too late for the muscular man in the suit to scream Scarface. He took action too quickly. He saw that he had just slashed the man on the neck. The muscular man in the suit scolded him in his heart. The madman just asked him to keep his hand. Although he could take him back after killing this kid and bring it back, the benefits must be much less than the one who caught him. The American sword flew away in front of him. How could he be happy?

The other bodyguards were the same. They looked at the scar man nervously and their hearts were raised.

Just when everyone thought that the Chinese man was dead, Su Weifeng suddenly leaned back and slid against his neck. The scar man frowned, but he didn't expect that this kid could still dodge.

"But that's it." Su Weifeng's voice sounded in Scarface's ears. The Scarface was angry. The boy dared to mock him. When he turned his wrist, a sword flower appeared and was about to cut towards Su Weifeng's neck again. At this moment, Scarface felt a breath of death covering him.

This is a premonition of crisis developed in the special forces for many years. He has not made any mistakes in his perception of this danger. He secretly complained that it was not good, but it was too late to react. He saw a finger appearing in front of him in an instant, as if it appeared out of thin air, and then quickly enlarged. He wanted to avoid it but it was too late, and he didn't even have time to react consciously.

The scar man slowly fell to the ground with smoke rising from his head, his eyes full of unwillingness. He didn't understand what was going on and why he died.

The muscular man in suit and the bodyguards both widened his eyes and looked at Su Weifeng in disbelief. Although the Scar Man did not see what was going on, they were farther away. They still saw what had just happened. After Scar Face missed a blow, he quickly attacked with his backhand. However, the Chinese man was too fast, and one of them was pointed at the middle of the scar man's eyebrows, and then the Scar Man fell down.

What, I killed the eighth brother with one finger? The muscular man in the suit widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief. What happened just now? This is impossible. Could it be that his finger was a dagger? Even a dagger cannot do it. This man's skull is very hard. Even if he holds a real dagger, he can't penetrate the skull.

But how did Lao Ba die? He was killed by the man's guidance. This was impossible.

The bodyguards quickly picked up the pistol. These people did not carry rifles. They were all bodyguards. It was enough for them to have a pistol. Originally, they had no intention of using a pistol when dealing with a Chinese boy, but now they completely subconsciously took out the pistol. They felt a great sense of crisis from this Chinese man.

The Baby can be killed with just one finger. This Baby is not a weak person. Even among the bodyguards, he is still a very strong existence. Even so, he was killed by someone with one finger. No one would believe this if he said it.

This fist can still be believed to kill someone with one punch, but this finger can kill people. It is really hard for these bodyguards to believe that only a finger has a great strength. Even if it is trained, it can still be harder than a dagger? Now these people feel cold in their hearts when they look at Su Weifeng, as if they have seen a monster.

"Are the American special forces? It's so weak. Fortunately, I didn't meet me on the battlefield, otherwise I wouldn't have lived now." Su Weifeng said disdainfully.

Originally, these American men looked down on Su Weifeng, but now Su Weifeng ignores American special forces so much, but no one refutes these people. Things have proved that this man is indeed really strong, and it is a bit outrageous.

Even special forces soldiers rely on weapons to kill people. If they rely solely on their own body, they will attack fatal points on the human body, such as temples, throats, etc. I haven't heard that using fingers to point them to the eyebrows can kill them. This is very common to attack the eyebrows, but they are all used to use guns. How much kinetic energy will be? Human body attacks cannot achieve at all.

"Boy, who are you? What did you do to Lao Ba just now?" The muscular man in the suit looked at Su Weifeng vigilantly.

"Who am I? You already know that I am a Chinese special forces soldier, retired." Su Weifeng said relaxedly.

The muscular man in the suit seemed to have thought of something and his body was shocked.

"You are a warrior, you must be a warrior. You just used your internal strength to kill Lao Ba." The muscular man in the suit exclaimed.

"Hahaha, you can say that too." Su Weifeng smiled. He was not just a warrior, but a qi refiner. However, this muscular man in the suit said nothing wrong. He really used his true qi to attack the scarfaced brain, thus killing him.

The muscular man in suit looked at Su Weifeng in panic. If an ordinary warrior was not so afraid, he would not be so afraid. Although he was not a warrior himself, if he fought against a warrior in one-on-one battle, he would undoubtedly die, but he was not alone, and he was not bare-handed.

What he was panicked was that even a warrior had never heard of anyone who could kill someone with just a point of pointing to someone else's eyebrows. At least he had never heard of any warrior who could do this. If this man really relied on internal strength, what level of warrior would he be? The muscular man in the suit was afraid to imagine it.
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