Under the arena, a group of people from China in the world were instantly in an uproar, and Xiang Tu Benyefu condemned him one after another.

But he was thick-skinned and didn't take it seriously at all. He turned his head and looked at Lin Kun with contempt, and sneered: Boy, why are you still rushing? Come on! Hit me!

Tu Benyefu waved his palm again, slapped the chest twice, and felt confident all over his body, and even burst into a rhythm of panties.

Kunzi, don’t be impulsive, you’re fooled by this old guy!

Lao Kui, who did not say a word, finally couldn't help speaking. His huge body stood up from the chair and said to Lin Kun on the ring with a serious face: Your Wing Chun fist can be used both hard and soft. Continue to fight him. Not to mention that he can beat him firmly, but it is not so easy for him to get cheap from you, but now

Before Lao Kui could finish his words, Lin Kun turned around and said with a smile: Master, don’t worry, this old guy deserves a beating so much that he clamored for me to hit him. If I don’t give him some color, he would think that our Chinese fists are soft.

you!

Lao Kui's anxious muscles were pounding. As soon as he said a word from his mouth, Lin Kun had already lit up his fist and smashed it towards Tu Benyefu's chest.

Bang

This sound was so powerful that it was as if a skin hammer hit a big stone. The skin hammer was shaken, but the big stone did not move at all.

Ah!s1;

Lin Kun shook his fists, looking in pain, looked up at Tu Benyefu who had been fully equipped with energy, and smiled and said: Old man, your body is really strong.

Tu Benyefu smiled proudly and said: Boy, you want to hurt me with just this little effort?

As he said that, his eyes looked at the people under the ring with contempt again.

With Lin Kun's punch, everyone under the ring had quieted down. In addition to worrying, everyone's eyes were deeply dissatisfied. This young man was too reckless and didn't listen to the advice of the older generation. Now that the fist was smashed out, he was no longer his opponent.

Lao Kui's expression was stiff on his face, and he sighed a long time ago and said: Don't listen to advice, don't listen to advice! His words were full of helplessness, and he stood there and shook his head.

Yu Qing's expression on her face was worried. She was not only worried about Lin Kun, but also about Ye Qingyuan who was injured at this time. She was also Ye Qingyuan's assistant, responsible for taking care of her and willing daily life. Ye Qingyuan holds an important position. If she was really killed by Tu Benyefu on this arena.

no!

Yu Qing gritted her teeth secretly and must not let something happen to Chief Ye. She made up her mind that if Lin Kun really lost, she would rush to the arena immediately, even if she sacrificed her life, she would protect Chief Ye.

Che Lingling frowned slightly and said unconcealedly: Brother, is he crazy with the surname Lin?

Che Yong's face was not very good either. He sighed softly and said: Maybe he is sure.

Che Lingling raised her eyebrows and said: What are you sure about? Didn’t you see that the old man is so perverted, and his body is like a wall!

At this time, a group of road bosses in Heihe Province shook their heads secretly. Obviously, they were not optimistic about Lin Kun on the ring. They had already admired this young man a little, but he was so reckless that he would only ruin his life.

For these bigwigs in Heihe Province, they were originally dissatisfied with Lin Kun. For them, if Lin Kun really died in Jiangnan this time, they would definitely be willing to see it.

But along the way, their views on Lin Kun have changed more and more, and it has even emerged that if Lin Kun is led by Lin Kun in the future, they might have changed the current situation and will no longer be influenced by Russian underground forces.

But now it seems that Lin Kun wants to overcome this level of Tu Benyefu, and it is hard to say whether he can walk off the arena alive.

A bald boss on Heihe Provincial Road stopped working. He stood up and went to the ring to help Lin Kun. Before he could stand up, he was pulled by a boss who was a little older than him.

The bald boss glanced at this colleague and said: Lao Zhang, why are you stopping me?

This big boss, known as Lao Zhang, smiled and said: Brother, what's the point of your impulsiveness? If this young man is so reckless and loses his life, even if we save him from the ring together, will you feel at ease with him in the future?

When the bald man was told by this boss named Zhang, the expression on his face immediately hesitated, and finally sat down. The other bosses around him were talking about it, and they all felt that the boss named Zhang was right.

Hu Qiuping was also close on the ring. When he saw Lin Kun's punch without any impact on Tu Benyefu, he smiled and shook his head, and said to the assistant beside him: This man surnamed Lin is just a gimmick. The rumors in the world are indeed unreliable. What great skills can a young man in his twenties have? Not to mention the future, the old man in his island country on the ring has become murderous. It is said whether he can walk down alive.

Assistant Zhao Yu smiled and said: Mr. Hu is right. Such a simple-minded young man, even if he is very skilled, would not be a terrible opponent.

Hu Qiuping smiled and said: Wait and watch the fun.

On the ring.

Tu Benyefu smiled coldly at Lin Kun and said: Boy, stop being too slow. You still have two punches. When you finish the fight, I will take action.

There was no panic on Lin Kun's face, but instead he smiled with a relaxed look: OK, I promise I won't waste the next two punches.

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Lin Kun smiled, ignored him, waved his fist, his whole aura changed drastically, and he smashed Tu Benyefu's chest again.

Tu Benyefu quickly held his breath and concentrated his mind, and put his strength on his chest in one breath, tightening the muscles on his body.

Bang!

Lin Kun's punch hit Tu Benyefu's chest again. This time the sound was a little heavier than before. Everyone under the ring looked at it with breathing and concentrating, secretly expecting a miracle in their hearts.

But the result was disappointing to everyone. After Lin Kun's fist hit Tu Benyefu's chest, he quickly pulled his fist back like before, shaking his fist in pain, and Tu Benyefu was still standing steadily like Mount Tai, without moving at all.

It's over

The people in the Chinese world in the audience immediately came to a conclusion in their hearts. Some people could not even bear to watch it, so they took the opportunity to go to the reception room of the villa.

Ha ha!

Tu Benyefu laughed wildly. This time the laughter was louder than before, and the meaning of the rampantness was stronger. He looked at Lin Kun with contempt and said: Boy, you are too weak, and there is the last punch, whether you are alive or dead, but it is between this punch.

Tu Benyefu narrowed his eyes and his cold eyes radiated, and he was stabbed on Lin Kun like a sharp blade. His chin slightly raised, and he was already thinking about how to kill this young man with one punch later.

Putting aside the opposition between each other, Lin Kun's talent is definitely rare among the young people he has seen. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a Chinese. If he is an islander, he will definitely try his best to recruit his own training.

Ye Qingyuan covered his ribs and said with difficulty: Tu Ben, the person you want to kill is me, it has nothing to do with Lin Kun. I am willing to die under your knife. Please ask you

impossible!

Tu Ben interrupted coldly, and no one could change the situation of life and death on the ring!
Chapter completed!