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Chapter Twenty-Six Attacks are ruthless, first strike is stronger!

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"Lin Xiaoguang, what are you going to do?" A fearful expression appeared on Yang Lin's face: "Do you know that you are illegal!"

"Illegal?" Lin Xiaoguang seemed to have heard the best joke in the world. Looking at Yang Lin with a fearful look on his face, he said with a smile: "Tell you, on Jiang Xin's one-acre three-point land, I'm the law!"

While saying that, Lin Xiaoguang waved his hand and looked at Yang Lin with a cruel face: "Now I will give you a chance, kneel down and lick my boots, or I can spare your life!"

Kneel down!

At this time, He Laoliu on the side also roared, and the gangsters around him took a step forward, taking one step forward in one step. Although it was just one step, it was neat, giving people a sense of strong thunder and psychological pressure.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be really possible to be frightened.

Yang Lin was indifferent, but he secretly judged the distance between him and He Laoliu in his heart.

"Don't kneel down, come, break one of his legs first. If it's wrong, break one of his arms first!" A cruel smile appeared on He Laoliu's face.

At that moment, a gangster was about to come and break Yang Lin's arm.

"Don't, I'll kneel!" Yang Lin said in fear: "I'll kneel, can't I kneel?"

"Haha!" Lin Xiaoguang smiled proudly: "Yang Lin, why are you still standing there? Kneel down for me quickly!"

At this time, Lin Xiaoguang's face turned red with excitement. When he thought of Yang Lin kneeling in front of him and asking for forgiveness, he could not help but feel excited. This feeling was so good...

Yang Lin's body sank slightly. Just when everyone thought Yang Lin would kneel down obediently, they did not notice that Yang Lin's muscles were already tense.

A little internal strength pours into the fountain of the foot.

"Kneel down on your uncle!"

With a loud shout, Yang Lin suddenly felt like a cheetah. With a swish, his speed was incredible. In the blink of an eye, he had already crossed seven or eight meters away and had arrived in front of He Laoliu in an instant.

drink!

Yang Lin rushed straight to He Laoliu's head with a quick and powerful punch.

This punch was full of power and mightyness. At this moment, He Laoliu felt his hair standing upside down. The violent wind stimulated him almost couldn't open his eyes.

In an instant, He Laoliu suddenly realized that Yang Lin was not the soft-legged shrimp he had imagined. His strength was not as good as himself, but he definitely had the ability to hurt himself.

However, after all, He Laoliu came out of the underground black fist. After experiencing repeated death fights and repeated life threats, the most critical moment, he suddenly raised his hands and blocked his head.

As long as he takes this attack, he will have the confidence to adjust his state and fight back in the shortest time.

Although his arm blocked his head, He Laoliu's eyes were still like poisonous snakes, staring at Yang Lin, waiting for him to take this move, and immediately gave Yang Lin a counterattack.

However……

The moment Yang Lin's fist was about to attack him, the attacking fist suddenly contracted back and flicked his punch. Then, Yang Lin's left hand was like a poisonous snake, drilling out from his waist and heading straight for He Laoliu's heart.

not good!

He Laoliu screamed in his heart, trying to block his hands in front of his chest, but it was too late.

Bang!

The powerful force penetrated the bones directly into the heart. He Laoliu immediately felt that his heart was about to break. With a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out desperately, and his body staggered back.

Click!

However, at this moment, He Laoliu suddenly felt his arms tightening, and his wrists were locked firmly by Yang Lin.

Yang Lin did not intend to give He Laoliu any chance to react. He Laoliu hit countless black fists. Even if he was seriously injured, he could still burst out with strong combat power. He was not careless. The best way was to completely lose his combat power.

You can't hold back. Once you wait until he recovers, you will be the one who is unlucky at that time.

kill!

Yang Lin's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Damn it!

Looking at Yang Lin's eyes, He Laoliu felt a little worried. He knew that Yang Lin had already become murderous and would never show mercy when he took action. He grabbed it with both hands, and then he pulled off his arm.

He Laoliu also knew that this was the most critical moment. He shook his arms violently, and blue veins swelled up on his arms, and a terrible force burst out, trying to break free from the constraints of Yang Lin's fingers.

At this moment, Yang Lin also felt his fingers tremble violently and almost couldn't hold on to his wrist. Fortunately, Yang Lin's fingers had been tempered by the "Nine Going to Hell" and his finger strength had reached an extremely terrifying level. He Laoliu was seriously injured at this time, so how could he break free from Yang Lin's fingers?

Death!

Yang Lin's eyes flashed with cruelty that was completely inconsistent with his age. He twisted his hands hard and tore it out. A move of crocodile cutter was naturally used. At this moment, Yang Lin really seemed to have transformed into a crocodile floating out of the water. He bit his prey and bit it hard, and he bullied himself up, tearing and pulling.

ah!

A shrill scream suddenly broke out from He Laoliu's mouth. His arms had already left his body and were torn off from his shoulders. Blood gushed, and blood, flesh, bones, and red tendons were all exposed.

Plop!

He Laoliu's body flew five or six meters long before he fell to the ground fiercely. The blood dyed the earth red in an instant.

Losing two arms, He Laoliu can be said to be completely disabled.

suck!

At this moment, everyone was stunned. This scene happened so quickly. In just a few seconds, from Yang Lin to the point of tearing off He Laoliu's arm. When they came to their senses, they saw Yang Lin holding two arms in his hand. At this time, he was covered in blood, like a hideous demon walking out of hell.

"How is this... possible?" Everyone was shocked, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Lin Xiaoguang let out a loud noise, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground with a stinking sound. There was a faint smell of stinking between his legs. Although he was vengeful and he didn't know how many things he did that were harmful to the world, when such a bloody scene appeared in front of him, he still felt deep fear.

Not only Lin Xiaoguang, but the rest of the people were also staring at Yang Lin in a daze.

It’s not that they have seen bloody, but who has ever seen someone tearing off someone’s arms?

The bloody and cruel scene caused them to feel a chill that penetrated into their bones.

It was not until he tore off He Laoliu's arm that Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. He Laoliu's strength was obviously stronger than him. If he was really one-on-one, he might not be his opponent. Speaking of which, it was a lucky person. If he hadn't underestimated the enemy at the beginning and hadn't taken it seriously, he wouldn't have succeeded in a sneak attack.

Without He Laoliu, the powerful enemy, the rest of the people were not enough to filter.

Click!

Yang Lin casually threw away both arms in his hand, but a devilish smile appeared on his face: "Okay, didn't you ask me to kneel down just now? He also said, "You want to break my limbs? I promise, you will leave here sideways today!"

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