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Seeing that the other party had a lot of people and were chasing guys, either steel pipes or iron chains, or even mountain cutters, it made people feel scared. I was bare-handed and had nothing, so how could I fight?

Guo Zixing and Cao Yidao's faces were already scared and blue. Lin Yi had never seen such a formation before and was a little scared.

At this time, Lao Guo secretly pulled Lin Yi and wanted to run into the car. Lao Cao hurriedly said, "Don't, they will smash the car!"

Oh, this guy was kicked in the head by a donkey, and he was still thinking about Land Rover at this time.

Scarface is also a veteran. When he saw this scene, he knew that he had to be hard. With a wave of his hand, a horseman waved the steel pipe and smashed the steel pipe at Teacher Huang. Teacher Huang didn't even frown, and let the steel pipe hit the shoulder, and punched the other party, spitting blood in his mouth, and couldn't get up.

"Grass, you have a strong idea, just act separately!" Scarface issued an order.

With a clamor, the twenty or so people separated and rushed towards Lin Yi and others.

Lin Yi is so old and has never fought much. When he was a child, he played bear scratching with his children on the playground. Last time he was protected by Teacher Huang, but this time he saw that he couldn't do it anymore. There were many people on the other side, and they all surrounded him. Teacher Huang was not reincarnated with Nezha with three heads and six arms. He wanted to protect Lin Yi but the far water could not save the near fire.

A horseman raised the steel pipe and smashed it on Lin Yi's forehead. Lin Yi mistook it. The steel pipe didn't hit it, but it scared Lin Yi. Before he could come back to his senses, another man lifted the iron chain and hit him in the leg.

The scorching pain was as if a soldering iron was burning. Lin Yi gritted his teeth, kicked the man's waist and eyes, and actually kicked the other party to the ground.

Lin Yi didn't expect that he was so powerful and was still confused. The person who held the steel pipe actually attacked from behind again, and the steel pipe hit Lin Yi's head directly.

Lin Yi turned around and the steel pipe was already facing the door.

It's miserable, I can't escape it.

At this moment, a man pushed Lin Yi away, and the steel pipe slammed into the man's head.

Blood flowed.

Lin Yi was stunned when he saw the man.

It's not coach Huang, not Guo Zixing,

It turned out to be Cao bald and Cao Yidao.

This timid guy who killed the market and despicable man, and regarded shamelessness as a commonplace and obscene appearance, actually helped Lin Yi with such a deal. It was incredible.

Cao Yidao's bald head was beaten by the steel pipe, and his bare head was like a red sugar stained with eggs peeled from egg shells. He was a little dizzy and was held by Lin Yi. Then he said to Lin Yi with an excited expression: "Brother, you are going to Hong Kong... You can't distort it."

Distorted?

Lin Yi was so amused that he couldn't keep up with Cao Yidao's ideas. This guy was so concerned about his appearance.

At this time, Teacher Huang finally got angry.

This cold man had the urge to kill for the first time and did not avoid the weapons that greeted him. His big hand was directly stuck on Scarface's neck.

Scarface didn't expect that Teacher Huang would be so cruel, and he made a difficult voice in his throat: "Help!"

A horseman lifted the dagger and inserted it directly at Teacher Huang. Teacher Huang didn't blink and reached out to grab the blade directly.

Blood flowed out from his handshake, and with a force, he cracked the sharp blade.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

What is fierce?

This is it.

The gangsters who were originally not afraid of heaven and earth felt fear for the first time. Facing the fierce man Huang, he felt like a lamb.

Lin Yi and others rescued the situation.

Faced with a demonic god like Teacher Huang, these bad guys are unable to fight again, not to mention that the boss is even more afraid of being in the hands of the other party.

"Do you want to die?" Teacher Huang looked at Scarface and his tone was very cold.

Scarface struggled desperately on the ground, his face turned red with a sudden eye, and his tongue stretched out half. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound.

Teacher Huang loosened his wrists, and Scarface finally came to life and said, "Let me go... let me go."

Lin Yi shouted behind him: "Old Huang---ok."

Teacher Huang let go and his scar face fell to the ground.

"Get out!" Teacher Huang spit out a word.

In an instant, everyone helped the boss up and ran away with his head in his arms.

At the same time, a sirens sounded not far away.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

When the police arrived, they couldn't explain it clearly even if they opened their mouths.

Lin Yi hurriedly got involved in Lao Cao and called Huang to coach Huang. Lao Guo drove and hurriedly left the scene.

...

Bang!

Jin Baiwan was slapped hard on the face.

In front of Teacher Huang, the scarred face of the dog, regained his fierce appearance. He stared at Jin Baiwan viciously and said, "You bastard, do you know how many brothers I have lost for you? They have been with me for so many years, but they have never been punished like this. Not only were they beaten, but they were almost arrested by the police... What are you doing? To put it nicely, it's easy for four people to deal with it, but in the end they almost killed me."

Jin Baiwan covered his face. His face had been swollen, but he dared not say anything. He regretted it so much at this moment. He originally thought that he would spend some money to ask these guys to help him snatch the inscription and write the inscription, but he did not expect to shoot himself in the foot. The inscription and write the inscription and write the inscription and write the inscription and file, and was threatened and beaten by Scarface.

"Okay, I won't say much to you. The 100,000 yuan, the medical expenses of brothers, and the shock expenses - not even a single child!" Scar's face spitted and said to Jin Baiwan.

"Hundreds of thousands? Isn't it too much?" Jin Baiwan said with a grievance with a bitter face.

"More? You'll be more ball!" Scarface slapped again.

"Is there more, and is there more?"

Slap sex!

Suffer the face hard.

Jin Baiwan kowtowed and begged for mercy. At this moment, he really regretted his intestines thrust.

...

The moon is like a hook, and the autumn wind sways.

It was already dark, but the lights were still on in the apartment.

In front of the desk, Lin Yi closed his eyes and held a brush in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, he, who had never really practiced calligraphy, couldn't help but want to write something.

The scene at this moment was very strange, as if there was a beast hidden in his chest, which was slowly being released by him.

Perhaps because of the uneven grinding, a drop of ink dripped from the tip of the brush onto the snow-white rice paper.

Just as the ink dripped, Lin Yi moved.

Pen moves dragon and snake---

The autumn wind is shining, and the three hundred years compete for the romantic life;

Who knows it? A piece of painting describes the spring and autumn.

Although the country has perished, the family is still there, but the literary talent has been lost;

Can't see through or understand thoroughly? Will it be terrible after a hundred years?

...

But seeing these handwritings, the iron-painted silver hooks and the turning points, they are elegant and handsome, and the grass is integrated into a natural way.

After finishing these poems and sentences, Lin Yi felt that his whole body had been hollowed out and his energy was exhausted. He suddenly stopped on the ground. After a long time, he stood up and looked at the magical running script and cursive script on the white pride. He couldn't help but ask himself: "Did I write these?"

But he knew one thing very well, and it would be impossible to let him write such words at this time.

When writing, it is like a ghost or god possessed, but at this moment, it is in a state of depressed spirit.

Outside the window, the night wind blew, making the window rustle.

It makes people wonder whether there are really ghosts and gods in the world?!
Chapter completed!