It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

The moves of Jiang Langfeng, Jiang Langtian, Zhao Peng and Zhou Dingan suddenly became faster and more frequent.

Suddenly, Zhao Peng leaped up, and the knife in his hand slashed across the man's cheek like lightning, and blood splattered everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Langtian turned around and kicked the man with a powerful roundhouse kick. There was a dull "bang" sound, and the man fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhou Ding'an flew forward without hesitation and stabbed the knife in his hand straight into the man's shoulder. In an instant, another stream of blood gushed out.

At the same time, Jiang Langfeng showed no mercy, quickly adding another blow, accurately severing the man's tendons in his hands and feet. For a moment, the man lay on the ground wailing in pain, having lost the strength to resist.

It happened so quickly that Zhao Peng flashed and moved so quickly that he pulled off the smelly socks in the blink of an eye and stuffed them into the man's mouth in the blink of an eye.

The man was caught off guard, his eyes widened as big as copper bells, staring straight at Zhao Peng, his face full of disbelief and horror.

"Oh my god, brother, your feet are really smelly! You have to soak them, rub them, and wash them thoroughly when you get off the bus!"

Jiang Langfeng and others on the side were not spared either. The strong and pungent smell rushed straight to their heads, making them dizzy and their stomachs churning.

It turned out that Zhao Peng had been sleeping on the lower bunk these days, with his bare feet hanging casually on the edge of the bed without taking off his shoes.

In this way, the people in the same room naturally had no idea when this kid's feet became so smelly.

Seeing this, Zhao Peng scratched his head a little embarrassedly, his face slightly red, and explained with a bit of embarrassment: "Hey, second brother, I have no choice. I have been in the car for the past two days and have no time to wash my feet. It's just an opportunity to let this kid taste the smell of his grandfather's feet!"

Hearing this, Jiang Junjun couldn't help but feel speechless about him, secretly complaining in his heart: This guy really kills one thousand enemies but loses eight hundred of his own!

At the same time, her eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring closely at the man in front of her, and she said thoughtfully: "Uncle Zhou, you must talk to them and interrogate these two people carefully. I suspect they are very likely spies from the Foot Basin Country."

"I understand, girl. We'll probably need to get off at the next stop and take a statement." Zhou Ding'an had just heard the information the man had inadvertently revealed. Knowing these people's identities was no small feat.

The man lying on the ground heard their conversation and his howling stopped for a moment. Was he exposed somewhere?

"No problem, it's just that these abducted people might be in trouble. I think those two girls were probably sold." When Jiang Junjun thought of this, she couldn't help but want to curse, and she also felt sad for the two sisters.

Maybe it was because she was born in the Jiang family and enjoyed a lot of love, so Jiang Junjun's heart was softer.

Everyone on the train was also shocked. Who could have thought that they would encounter so many things just by taking a train?

But this kid's socks really smell! The people around him had no intention of watching the fun, so they quickly dispersed, otherwise the smell would be too strong.

Everyone in the crowd started talking.

"Oh my god, the most important thing in my life is what I experienced today."

She didn't dare say that these children were too cruel and had directly crippled this man. However, it was satisfying. If she were a few decades younger, she would have to practice her skills again. This kind of person must not be let go. The old lady touched her granddaughter's head with lingering fear.

If her granddaughter was lost, she would probably go with her, because her granddaughter is her life!

The old lady looked at the little boy in Jiang Junjun's arms with a look of pity on her face. She didn't know if the child could find his parents.

Some looked at them with admiration, while others made sarcastic remarks. There were all kinds of people. Jiang Junjun and the others ignored them.

Zhou Dingan, Jiang Langfeng, and Jiang Langtian were responsible for handing the man over to Cheng J. Jiang Junjun and Zhao Peng went back to pack their things.

When I returned to the carriage, I saw Fang Sheng looking outside the door with concern. When he saw the siblings coming back, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a good thing you're all okay, otherwise my second uncle would definitely punish me." Fang Sheng joked with a smile, but when he saw the blood on Zhao Peng's face and body, he was immediately shocked.

"Are you injured?" Fang Sheng pulled Zhao Peng over to check him out, only to find out that the injury wasn't his. So he felt relieved.

"It's okay, Brother Fangsheng, this is all the blood of bad guys." Zhao Peng looked at Fang Sheng with a smile.

As a result, as soon as they entered the carriage, they heard Han Meili screaming, "Ah", and then she fainted, almost falling headfirst off the bed.

Fortunately, Fang Sheng was quick to help him and pinched the Ren Zhong point, and the man finally woke up.

"You, you killed someone?..." Han Meili asked Zhao Peng tremblingly. The boy had blood all over his face, and it looked like he had killed someone.

Zhao Peng smiled evilly, "Well, how do you know? I slit that man's throat with a knife. His blood was still hot when it spurted out." Zhao Peng did it on purpose, just to scare this woman, she was really annoying.

He just heard what his sister said. The woman over there screamed and almost escaped from the old lady human trafficker. Most importantly, she was so scared when she saw the man that she didn't tell them.

I understand that you were afraid, it's human nature. But after you returned to the box, why couldn't you secretly tell Fang Sheng? If his sisters hadn't noticed something was wrong, the man would have run away, and the old lady might have escaped as well.

That will really bring about retaliation, and even more families will be persecuted and lose their children.

Han Meili was frightened by Zhao Peng's words. Did he really kill someone? "I want to change cars. I don't want to stay with them anymore. I'm scared." Han Meili also knew that Fang Sheng was a train attendant, and she quickly and tremblingly made her request.

"Hmph, why don't you stay with us? You're so funny. I wouldn't hesitate to kill someone like you. It's a waste of energy and it dirtys my knife." Zhao Peng said as he took out his dagger and wiped it.

The daggers they had were all exchanged by Jiang Junjun from the space and given to them during the Chinese New Year. Jiang Junjun said at the time that she got them by accident, and no one asked too many questions.

Even Zhou Dingan's gun was provided by Jiang Junjun.

Han Meili was so frightened that she screamed repeatedly. Fang Sheng was also very annoyed. This woman had just been slandering Jiang Langfeng and his siblings with him. She really took him for a fool.

"Okay, stop yelling! They're getting off at the next stop. Who would want to ride in the same car with you?" Fang Sheng wasn't spoiling Han Meili. What the hell? She's always causing trouble, but she still thinks she's so popular that everyone loves her.

At this time, Fang Sheng also told himself that he must keep his eyes open when looking for a wife in the future.

It was because of this encounter with Han Meili that Feng Sheng avoided the biggest disaster in his life. People say that marrying a virtuous wife or an unvirtuous wife will bring disaster to three generations.

Later, when they met Jiang Junjun and the others, Fang Sheng even told them about this incident as a funny story. He said that Han Meili was also a teacher in his life.

Jiang Junjun also gave him a summary, so that he could learn how to identify a green tea bitch.

But this is all for later.