Mr. Lu, are you okay!

The man strode over and asked Lu Xiaozhi.

When Lu Xiaozhi saw this man, he felt like he had seen a savior and went up to him. Brother Zhao, you finally came! If you don’t come again, I will

He beat you?

Zhao Xin glared at Lin Kun coldly, with the murderous aura on his body uncovered.

Brother Zhao, interrupt his hands and feet. I will double the sponsorship of your Sanhe Martial Arts Hall in the future! Lu Xiaozhi stood behind Zhao Xin, patted his chest and shouted, and at the same time, looking at Lin Kun, a trace of hideousness flashed in his eyes, and said contemptuously: Boy, you may be very good at fighting, but in front of my Brother Zhao, even a slag. My Brother Zhao is the best in our martial arts hall in Jisen City

, Just your three-legged cat skill, Brother Zhao can beat you ten of them!

Lu Xiaozhi made awesome brag, and a hint of worry appeared in Song Xinyi's eyes. The tall man in front of him was a bit terrifying in terms of figure and momentum. Zhang Xiaoya and Song Xinyi's reaction was completely opposite. The little girl had no expression of worry on her face, and she looked dissatisfied. She fought back at Lu Xiaozhi, who was as successful as a villain, and said: Can you stop bragging? Just this person, I also want to hit my brother Lin Kun alone.

Oh? My brother Lin Kun started to fight, and it’s almost the same to hit you ten of them!

Brother Zhao, let me depose this kid first! Lu Xiaozhi urged and glared at Zhang Xiaoya viciously. Girl, wait for this kid to be deposed. Today I want you and her to look good, so that you can know whose territory this is on!

Zhao Xin looked at Lin Kun with a gloomy face. Boy, I'll give you a chance. First, kneel on the ground and kowtow to Mr. Lu three times. Maybe I can slap you one less arm today, otherwise, you will be a completely slaughter after today.

After hearing what Zhao Xin said, Lu Xiaozhi raised his head proudly. The second generation ancestors and minions around him who were beaten by Lin Kun were all energetic at this moment, and he started a low voice: I will destroy him, destroy him!

Lin Kun smiled with a contemptuous expression on his face. He didn't say much to this tall and big man. He took two steps forward and asked with a joke: I'm just one question, are you going to resist or not? Zhao Xin's expression on his face was slightly stunned, and his brows pounded. Obviously, he had not expected the question Lin Kun asked suddenly. With his figure, his fierce look, ordinary people will be shocked immediately when they see him. The boy in front of him is a birthday star.

Do you think you have a long life? You dare to ask him if he resists beating? Isn’t this a joke?

Oh

Zhao Xin smiled coldly, his fists were already clenched, and the second-generation ancestors around who had swollen cheeks like steamed buns all sneered, waiting to see how Zhao Xin destroyed Lin Kun.

Suddenly, with a howling sound, everyone saw Lin Kun's big slap suddenly waved, and a phantom seemed to turn into a shadow in the air, and then he heard a "bang" sound.

Ah! Zhao Xing screamed in pain, and just now he looked imposing, and his feet were steadily like a pine tree. He was beaten up and took several steps back before he stabilized his body. He turned around and stared at Lin Kun and cursed: Boy, you are actually

Dare to steal

Before the remaining word "沪" was said, Lin Kun's big slap slapped again. This time, for symmetry, it hit his other half of the face, with another crisp sound and another painful cry.

Boy, you are shameless. Today I want to let you know that I, Zhao Xin, are so powerful! Zhao Xin was spitting bloody saliva in his mouth, and opened his fist and smashed it towards Lin Kun.

Zhao Xin took a steady step under his feet and moved forward step by step to ensure that every punch can exert its strength to the extreme. At the same time, the moves of the fist are also very straightforward, and each punch is running towards the vital points of Lin Kun. Just by these punches, it can be seen that Zhao Xin is really good at it, but his two tricks are definitely amazing in front of ordinary people or ordinary martial arts practitioners. But in front of Lin Kun, the special forces king who has truly experienced the baptism of the killing field is too young.

It's a subject.

After more than ten punches in a row, Zhao Xin was exhausted and panting. His swollen cheeks were covered with a layer of sweat, but he didn't even touch a single hair of Lin Kun.

Lin Kun looked relaxed and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was my turn to give you a chance.

The expression on Zhao Xin's face sterned. Before he could react, Lin Kun's fist had already hit him. The dozen punches in a row were exactly the same move as Zhao Xin, but the results were very different.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Each punch hit Zhao Xin's body, and the fists were all vital, but the strength was much restrained. Otherwise, Zhao Xin would go directly to see Marx after the series of fists were smashed down.

Bang

Lin Kun swung his last punch, and when it was almost at Zhao Xin's chest, it turned into a palm and slapped Zhao Xin's chest steadily.

Ah! Zhao Xin screamed in his mouth, and his whole person flew backwards. With a sound of hunch, his back hit a jeep behind him. The body of the jeep shook violently. Zhao Xin felt like he had been pulled away from his bones, and fell softly to the ground with his butt.

He hit the ground, his neck tilted, and he immediately fainted.

Hiss                                                                                                                              �

The scriptures began to tremble.

Lin Kun narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking harmless, and walked closer to Lu Xiaozhi. The expression on Lu Xiaozhi's face trembled violently, and he squeezed out an ugly smile and said silly: This, this big brother, it's all about this today.

Shh! Lin Kun stretched out his finger and made a gesture of silence at Lu Xiaozhi. He immediately opened his big slap and slapped it. The force was not fatal, but it was definitely a knife that hit the body. Lu Xiaozhi screamed heart-wrenchingly, and finally he was asking for it by the old lady.

In love, Lin Kun stopped.

The old lady squatted on the ground, hugging Lu Xiaozhi in tears. At this time, Lu Xiaozhi lost his previous attitude and had a better attitude towards his grandmother. Lin Kun looked down at Lu Xiaozhi and said in a cold tone: Remember, my name is Lin Kun. If your father is capable, he can come to me and what is your mayor thing. It is best not to let me meet you again in the future, otherwise I will beat you up once when I see you, remember to be filial to your grandmother.

Go ahead.

Lu Xiaozhi hesitated and looked trembling. Lin Kun turned around and smiled slightly at Zhang Xiaoya and Song Xinyi, let's go.

Zhang Xiaoya took two steps, then suddenly turned back and came to Lu Xiaozhi. Lu Xiaozhi nervously shrank into his grandmother's arms.

Zhang Xiaoya curled her lips and said: How about it, I said that Brother Lin Kun is amazing, now you have seen it. Lin Kun drove, Song Xinyi and Zhang Xiaoya were sitting in the back row, Song Xinyi didn't eat much along the train, Zhang Xiaoya was there introducing the food. The greedy little girl screamed, and her shameful little face turned red
Chapter completed!