The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 382 I'm Not Superman

"I think it's OK." The old boy nodded quickly, his eyes were full of greed, "It is only natural for people to die for money and birds for food!"

"Killing?" The beard hesitated.

The big fat man baldly said angrily: "Kill if you kill, this place is remote, kill people and bury them, when we are found, we have already run away, afraid of a bird!"

Hearing what he said, the bearded nodded, "Okay, kill!"

With a bang, just at this moment, a sound came from the side, scaring the four robbers all over their bodies, following the reputation.

"Who?" The taxi master suddenly turned his head and saw a little boy in a red T-shirt running to the shanty town in a panic expression.

"Grab him, he must have heard us!" The taxi master hurriedly shouted.

The old boy reacted most quickly, yelling to stop, and rushing over.

He was a little over 1.7 meters tall and had a strong physique. The little boy was panicked at first, but the little boy fell and was caught by the collar of the old boy.

"Boss, what do you do with this kid?" The old boy returned with the little boy.

"Let go of me, let me go!" The little boy cried and shouted.

The taxi master's eyes flashed, and a trace of killing intent flashed: "Kill! Our business cannot be stabbed out in advance!"

"Okay!" The old boy nodded and was about to lift the knife to stab the little boy in the neck.

"Hold on." Fang Chuan smiled faintly. "Aren't you asking for money? Why are you bullying other people's children again?"

"You shut up!" The old boy's hands trembled. After all, it was the first time he wanted to kill. He was red-eyed and stared at Fang Chuan. "I'll show it to you. If you don't cooperate with us, this is your fate!" "

He said, raising his hand, and stabbing the little boy with a sharp knife.

"Ah!" the little boy screamed pitifully.

At this critical moment, with a bang, a wad of money slammed into the old boy's wrist with great force. The old boy screamed and the knife fell to the ground.

The little boy took the opportunity to break free and ran towards Fang Chuan.

"I'm not afraid." Fang Chuan smiled, hiding the little boy behind him, and then looking at the old boy, and smiled: "For the money, you must kill people, don't even the children let it go?"

"It's up to you!" The old boy became angry, rubbing his hands while pointing at Fang Chuan, "You two can't get away!"

"I can't help it now, let's break his hand muscles and hamstrings first!" The taxi master said with a wink in his eyes and said to everyone.

"it is good!"

"That kid will also be killed!"

The four big men, blinded by money, drank loudly, holding the knife, and approaching Fang Chuan step by step.

Their eyes were fierce, without any mercy.

"Kill!" The old boy seemed to be trying to cheer himself up. After shouting, he carried the knife and stabbed Fang Chuan in the stomach.

He rushed so fast, his face determined.

At the same time, the other three people approached from different angles. As long as they saw the flaws, they would shoot directly.

The four-person siege, even those who have practiced Sanda and martial arts, may not be able to escape safely, let alone ordinary people.

"Brother be careful!" Seeing the scene in front of him, the little boy yelled quickly, too nervous.

"Just a few of them?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and then quickly shot, grabbing the old boy's wrist as soon as he reached out and twisted it gently.

With a click, the old boy's wrist broke!

"Ah!" The old boy yelled fiercely, his dagger fell to the ground, and his whole body was shaking.

"Go!" The taxi master was calm and calm. Seeing Fang Chuan move and revealing his back, he dashed forward and stabbed Fang Chuan's back with his dagger.

However, Fang Chuan turned around, patted the back of the taxi master's hand and slapped it, and the taxi master felt a sharp pain.

After that, he screamed, the dagger flew out, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The other two people met, and stab Fang Chuan from both sides, making a vicious shot.

However, Fang Chuan stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, grasping the wrists of the two men with precision, twisting and clicking twice, the wrists of the two men were also broken.

The two were screaming, and Fang Chuan kicked them more than ten meters away.

"Wow, brother, are you Superman?" The little boy was nervous at first. Now seeing Fang Chuan's fierce skill, he was suddenly shocked, staring at Fang Chuan without blinking.

Fang Chuan waved his hand: "I am not Superman, but I am no worse than Superman."

"Hmm." The little boy nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Fang Chuan smiled, looked back at the four robbers, and said, "If you are just stealing money, I will only teach you a lesson. However, if you don’t even let the children go, then don’t blame me, one person. At least one arm was broken."

"You, dare you!"

"We're going to be ghosts and we won't let you go!"

The taxi master screamed at the fat bald man. They seemed to want to intimidate Fang Chuan and make Fang Chuan jealous.

"I was wrong, please let me go!"

"Yes, I was wrong too, sorry, I shouldn't have done what I just did."

The old boy and the big beard were shocked by Fang Chuan, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed, with a fairly sincere attitude.

"Two useless things!" The taxi master looked at Fang Chuan coldly, "You have to dare to move me, I promise, when you leave, you will definitely leave this little boy with the whole family. Kill all, don’t keep one, do you dare to see me!"

"Me too!" Fatty Fatty also showed a fierce appearance.

In fact, they knew that begging for mercy would have to break an arm. It would be better to be fierce, and maybe it would scare this kid.

"Oh?" Fang Chuan listened, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "If this is the case, I'm sorry, it's not as simple as breaking the arm."

He turned his head and said to the little boy: "You go home and don't look."

"Oh!" The little boy was also a little scared, nodded quickly, turned around and ran away.

"Are you threatening me just now?" Fang Chuan smiled and walked to the taxi master.

"What are you going to do?" The taxi master was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a chill in his heart. He took a deep breath and insisted: "I still said that..."

Kaka Kaka...

"what!"

Before the taxi master finished speaking, Fang Chuan put out his hands together and broke both arms, causing him to scream again and again in pain.

Then, he was lying on the ground with his whole body shaking, terrible.

"You..." The fat bald man saw him and started to tremble. The man in front of him was terrifying. He was not a fat sheep, but a tiger!

He was frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I just bluffed you just now, please break my arm!"

"It's late!" Fang Chuan clicked the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to break the fat man's arm.

"Stop it!" At this moment, outside the shanty town, more than 20 men, carrying a machete, squirming inwardly.

The headed person also mentioned the little boy just now.