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Chapter 2279: Three punches (2)

Tu Bennofu shouted arrogantly and confidently, his muscles bulged high. If he was young in his twenties or thirties, he would definitely fascinate the little girl.

good

Lin Kun still looked calm and composed. The fists that were shaking from his hands stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became cold. The fists that had just smashed out two punches, and the knuckles were even more clenched in an instant.

Squeak!

He pushed his feet on the ground and made a sharp friction sound. The sound was not loud, but it was clearly audible. Lin Kun jumped out in a flash. Not to mention how fast he was, but his momentum was obviously different from the previous two punches. A fist lit up in the air and rushed to Tu Benyefu's chest and smashed it over.

Everyone at the scene, their eyes were all concentrated on this punch for a moment

Bang!!!

The powerful and powerful collision sounded again, which was obviously much stronger than the first two sounds. For example, the first two punches were like a leather hammer hitting a big stone. The stone was not so good, and the leather hammer was shocked very much.

And this punch was like a missile flying from the sky. With an invincible and powerful momentum, it directly hit the hill, and then exploded with a bang.

ah!

A scream seemed to tear the sky above his head apart. The momentum of this scream was definitely stronger than killing a pig. Tu Benyefu's face, full of confidence and aura, was instantly distorted together and turned into great pain. He had just stood firmly on the ring, as if a ten thousand-year-old pine body was standing, and flew backwards off the ground with his feet.s1;

It's flying

A staggering parabola passed through the air, and a ball of blood spurted out of his grown mouth. Then, in full view of everyone, with everyone's surprise and disbelief, it roared on the ground.

There was someone standing in this place. When everyone saw Tu Benyefu flying from the air, they all avoided without hesitation. The hard concrete ground was trembling, and Tu Benyefu's mouth was screaming again.

Ouch

It hurts, and it seems like it was hit by a train on its chest, and the back that fell on the ground seemed to be about to crack. As a warrior from an island country, he advocates the strong and resolute spirit of Bushido, and even if he is defeated, he must be more decent.

Tu Benyefu took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the stuffyness in his chest, but he still couldn't suppress it. A large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The whole person seemed to have been withdrawn from his spirit in an instant. He had been trying to stand up, but his head had just lifted up and immediately fell on the ground again. After turning it twice, he almost fainted.

Everyone in the Chinese under the ring looked at the ring in surprise, and then looked at Tu Benyefu lying on the ground. Everyone's faces were full of incredible expressions. Is the person lying on the ground still the arrogant and arrogant island master just now?

Why? He now looks more like a pool of mud, and the kind of mud that cannot be supported on the wall.

Aren’t you very arrogant? Aren’t you very good at calling? Didn’t you think you are not only skilled but also extremely smart? Didn’t you say you want to kill Lin Kun and Ye Qingyuan?

Master, Master Tu Ben, a master of martial arts family

You stand up, and let's take a look if you make another argument.

After a brief moment of dazed, the Chinese people under the ring suddenly reacted, and everyone laughed unceremoniously, watching Tu Benyefu lying on the ground.

The followers brought by Tu Benyefu and the two charming women in kimono wanted to go over and help him up, but there were too many people on the scene, so Tu Benyefu soon surrounded him.

Everyone felt relieved at this moment. The shouting was so cheerful that they were just about to challenge the entire Chinese martial arts world. Now they were lying on the ground, rolling their eyes but couldn't die. This embarrassed look fell into the eyes of the Chinese people, so they would be relieved.

The two women in kimono looked at each other, then looked at the seriously injured Doi and Kawamoto, and two other followers in black warrior costumes.

One of the women pulled awkward smile and said: I, I have stomachache, go to the bathroom first.

After saying that, the woman immediately left in small steps. Looking at the direction she left, she was not going to the bathroom at all, but walking outside the villa.

Seeing this, another woman immediately said, "I, I will go to the bathroom, and then followed the woman in small steps."

The two uninjured followers looked at each other. Before they could speak, Daojing, who was sitting on the chair, snorted coldly: Do you two want to go to the bathroom too?

These two men laughed silently and looked embarrassed, but they still spoke, I'll go too

Me, I also have a stomachache!

Seeing the two people running away, Chuan Ben and Daojing looked at each other, their faces full of rage. The two bastards were too careless. Seeing that Tu Ben was seriously injured, they left their master and ran away.

The reason why the two kimono women and these two followers ran away was that they were worried that the group of martial artists in China would make things difficult for them when they turned around. After all, Tu Ben had already pulled the hatred deep enough just now. Who dared to say that these martial artists in the martial arts world in China would not beat them up too.s1;

Kawamoto was Tu Benyefu's apprentice, so he was naturally a confidant, and Daoi was Tu Benyefu's guest of honor, and he was half a friend. The two of them looked at the group of Chinese people around them, and they felt a little timid. Maybe if they had the convenience of movement now, they might have run away with the two women.

Tu Benyefu was lying on the ground. Now he really wished he could faint immediately. He was watched by a group of Chinese people. His old face was gone and he was simply watched like a monkey.

He Tu Ben Yefu was in the island country, and he was also a very famous person. It was not an exaggeration to be called a grand master. Especially when his palm cuts the water flow, it would definitely push the Tu Ben family's martial arts to another peak.

Moreover, he used the secret herbs to temper his body to be extremely hard. In the process of facing the enemy, he was almost invincible. It was the unbeaten record that gave him enough confidence to stand on the ring to fight against Lin Kun.

Now he's depressed

Wow, another big mouthful of blood spurted out.

The group of people in the Chinese world who were watching quickly jumped away, looking afraid of being splattered with blood.

Tu Benyefu couldn't understand how that kid's power was so great. His body was definitely comparable to the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt of the Shaolin Chinese, but why could he still knock him away with one punch!

Everyone was watching and making excitement, especially a group of road masters in Heihe Province. Northeastern people are generous in nature. Now that there is such a good show, they naturally have to gather around to praise and join in the fun.

Everyone was watching Tu Benyefu, and Lin Kun stood on the ring, but was ignored for a while.
Chapter completed!
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