I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Chapter 387 Hermit?

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Not only was he okay, Jiang Siming was also okay, but instead looked at her with a smile.

"This..." Hundred billions of faces were full of shock.

She jumped down from a height of more than 30 meters and still hugged her as a burden. Not only was she uninjured when she landed, but nothing happened.

Can this be done by a master at home?

Hundred billions of eyes jumped, and he asked Jiang Siming, "Brother Ming, are you the mysterious 'hermit' my dad said?"

"Hermit? What is that?" Jiang Siming wondered.

"this..."

"Okay, I'll explain it when I get back. Let's go save people first."

Jiang Siming continued to hold up 100 billion, and with a single step, he used the [Material Control Technique] to hold himself up.

Originally, Jiang Siming could walk in the air.

Coupled with this [Art of Controlling Objects], Jiang Siming's speed almost catches up with a car accelerating at full speed, at least 200 yards per hour!

This [Object Controlling Technique is very useful. Just jumping down from the upstairs, Jiang Siming also borrowed the Object Controlling Technique to drag himself and the body of 100 billion.

Lighten the weight of the two people, so nothing happens after landing.

The distance of a kilometer has already arrived in a few breaths.

At the scene of the park at this time, the three masters of the inner family had already pushed Butler Lin to a dead end.

Butler Lin had scars all over his body. The most shocking thing was his left wrist, which had been twisted and blood was spilling from his mouth.

"Lin Jiude, why do you want to kill yourself? Come with us obediently and be our hostage. I'll see what the Li family will pay for you."

The one who spoke was the scrawny man who had been on the sidelines. This man exuded hostility. Although he was as thin as chopsticks, his eyes were particularly penetrating.

Especially the pair of palms with black nails, each nail as sharp as a blade.

It was also stained with dark red flesh. The blood was not his, but Steward Lin's.

Lin Jiude was panting heavily, fine sweat dripping from his wrinkled face, he insisted:

"Qiu Xiao, you are a dignified hermit, but you didn't expect to be willing to be the lackey of someone else's family. It's ridiculous."

"It's nothing to laugh at, money can make a ghost run the mill, someone pays a lot of money to buy Miss Li's life, although she hasn't been caught yet, but it's a matter of time, take you back first, you can get a lot of money What about the reward, Jie Jie..."

"Qiu Xiao, you are so despicable!"

"Hahaha, the award is over, is it finished? After that, let me scrap your other hand."

After Qiu Xiao finished speaking, he walked towards Lin Jiude with a bloodthirsty smile.

Lin Jiude had a relieved expression on his face, and when he fell into the hands of this hermit scum, he might as well kill himself.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiude's only arm was brewing the last inner strength, and he planned to give himself a break.

Right now!

"Shocked! It is outrageous that four big men did such filthy acts to a seventy-year-old old man in the middle of the night!"

A clear voice suddenly appeared in the park.

I heard this, and I knew it was from the UC department as soon as I heard it.

Several people stopped what they were doing.

"Stinky boy, hurry up or leave your life here!"

They thought it was a brave young man passing by, and scolded Jiang Siming.

"It's too much for you to beat up an old man like this..."

Jiang Siming walked over shaking his head.

"The four of you are considered old people to me, so I also want to give you a taste of being beaten."

puff!

Several people laughed, only Qiu Xiao looked at Jiang Siming with serious eyes, he couldn't see through this young man.

After Lin Jiude saw Jiang Siming, hope rekindled in his eyes, but he soon extinguished the fire of hope.

"Come on! You can't help me, take Miss San back to Hong Kong!"

When Qiu Xiao heard this, he immediately understood that this person was not a passerby, and immediately shot Lei Ting!

The stench rushed from him, and a pair of ghostly palms rushed towards Jiang Siming like lightning!

Ten fingers turned into ten sharp blades, just like the movie Wolverine, coming from the head and slashing down!

It seems that Jiang Siming's body is about to be split in half!

Lin Jiude didn't expect Qiu Xiao to be so despicable and insidious to make a sneak attack. He wanted to remind Jiang Siming, but it was too late.

Qiu Xiao's claws descended above Jiang Siming's head, and he showed the face of a successful conspiracy.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Jiang Siming grabbed Qiu Xiao's wrist in the air, and instantly resolved his offensive.

Qiu Xiao's expression stiffened, and the smile gradually disappeared.

He desperately wanted to break free from Jiang Siming's palm, but the opponent's hands were like a pair of iron pincers.

No matter how hard he tried, he didn't move.

"Let go! Let me go!" Qiu Xiao gradually realized the seriousness of the matter, this person was definitely not something he could afford.

Jiang Siming smiled at him, and his palm suddenly exerted force!

Karka!

Qiu Xiao's pair of wrists smashed together, his palms and wrists were 'disconnected', and those sharp claws also drooped down, hanging weakly in the air.

Qiu Xiao let out a tragic cry, these hands are all his reliance on his fame.

Now that he is abolished, Qiu Xiao is full of resentment against Jiang Siming in the pain.

"I want your life!"

Qiu Xiao concentrated all his strength on his thighs.

His legs kicked towards Jiang Siming like marble blocks!

Jiang Siming not only didn't dodge, but also raised his right foot and slammed into it!

For a while, the sound of broken bones sounded again.

Qiu Xiao's four limbs were paralyzed, and one foot could no longer support him to stand up, so he knelt down.

Jiang Siming stopped holding him, and as soon as he let go, the man lay on the ground like a dead dog.

"Is this a hermit? So weak."

Jiang Siming complained.

Qiu Xiao's mood can be imagined.

Lin Jiude's chest is also stuffy, so weak... How can this kid say such a thing.

He just couldn't make two moves in the hands of Qiu Xiao, okay?

The other three masters were stunned for half a second, and then all attacked Jiang Siming at the same time.

Qiu Xiao fell down, and they couldn't leave if they wanted to. It's better to fight a bicycle and turn it into a motorcycle.

"Wow, the weaker one is coming."

Jiang Siming shouted loudly, but the movements in his hands did not stop. It was just a blink of an eye, and the three masters of the inner family, who were similar in strength to Li Tianjin, all lay down.

Qiu Xiao seemed to know something, and shouted to Jiang Siming, "You are a Xuan-level hermit, right?"

A mysterious monk? What the hell is this?

Jiang Siming ignored him, walked to Lin Jiude's side, and grabbed his twisted wrist with a slight force.

click!

After taking the bones back, Lin Jiude did not say a word.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you for saving my life."

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank you hundreds of billions. It wasn't her who came to me, and I couldn't find a place if I wanted to come."

Just as he was talking, Hundred Billions, who had been hiding beside him, came out and went over to support Lin Jiude with a worried face.

"Grandpa Lin, are you alright?"

Lin Jiude held up a kind smile and said, "Miss San, I'm fine."

Jiang Siming poked at the side and said: "Still holding on, your internal organs have been disrupted, and you won't be able to make it through tonight if you don't cure it."

Hundreds of billions were frightened by hearing this, and looked at Jiang Siming with watery eyes for help.

....

Four shifts, four shifts~

Beating the gongs and drums!

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