The crisp sound of slaps exploded strangely and suddenly,
It hurt Chen Xueqin who was full of expectations,
Subverting the perception of the wealthy families present,
It stirred up Aunt Xue's unwavering heart,
In the end, the white-robed man's self-esteem was shattered, which can be called a deformed self-esteem.
A master, a ruthless person who has climbed to the top ranks of the strongest, has a self-esteem that cannot be trampled on, a pride that cannot be challenged, and a face that cannot be beaten.
a slap,
Trampled on his self-esteem, shattered his pride, torn his face,
He went crazy, went crazy, went berserk,
His calm mind from beginning to end was instantly distorted until it was shattered.
The smooth and smooth movements of his arms became sharp and sharp, forming a circle, and the palms containing terrifying soft power slapped Lin Ze's chest shockingly,
Bang,
Lin Ze's entire body was bent and bent, and bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth involuntarily.
"Well..." Lin Ze, who was bending his waist, spurted out a mouthful of blood, then straightened his waist suddenly and straightened his body again,
snap,
The left side of the brain was hit just now, and the right side of the brain is being hit now.
Another crisp and heavy slap was slapped on the face of the man in white robe without reservation. The slap made his ears ring and he was dizzy, and even blood oozed from his nose and ears. It was too horrible to watch.
The man in white robe was completely beaten crazy,
He slapped Lin Ze's chest, lower abdomen, and even shoulder blades. Every time, he would bend Lin Ze's waist, and every time, Lin Ze would straighten his body again, and then slap him in the face.
superior,
Blood oozed from the corners of Lin Ze's mouth, but not much, not as much as expected, not even as much as what oozed from the mouth and nose of the man in white robe.
This is a very strange phenomenon,
Baipao was hit on the head, while Lin Ze was hit on the internal organs. Logically speaking, Baipao couldn't have shed more blood than Lin Ze. This is contrary to common sense.
But in fact, Lin Ze did not shed as much blood as Baipao.
His mental state is not as good as Lin Ze's, and even his movements and attacks are gradually not as strong as Lin Ze's.
He slapped it out with a palm, and Lin Ze also slapped it out. The two of them almost engaged in a thrilling fight with the same technique. Whoever can hold on will be the final winner.
The onlookers were all stunned, dumbfounded, and confused.
Frightened by Lin Ze and Baipao's fighting style,
There is no fighting like this, and this is still a fight. Just two people sitting on a chair, one person slaps the other, and the one who gets hit is the first to cry out in pain, and the one who gets hit first can't hold on and then admits defeat.
This is a duel between top experts. No matter how hard you fight, it becomes like a child’s play house.
They were thinking like this, but how could they not know deep down in their hearts that only the top experts could master this style of play?
Who can be beaten so hard that his body is bent, and then straighten up quickly?
Who will be beaten until blood comes out of the mouth, nose and ears, and can still slap the opponent fiercely again and again?
Can ordinary people do it? Can these wealthy families do it?
Where is Xue Gui?
He touched his handsome face and muttered creepily: "Pervert."
snap,
Lin Ze slapped the man in white robe on the face, and before he could fight back, Lin Ze slapped him on the side of the head again.
bang bang bang,
Lin Ze attacked from both sides, slap after slap, until the face of the man in white robe was swollen like a pig's head, like a dog with thin skin and lots of meat, ignoring the buns.
The white robe can still stand, and he has the ability to stand, but his most precious self-esteem, the pride he cares about most, and the most inviolable face are all gone.
In one moment, the entire army was wiped out and spread thousands of miles.
bang bang bang,
With three more slaps, Lin Ze was like a god of war who never gave up. The whole face of Baipao was completely deformed after being slapped. Then, he turned around and kicked Baipao away.
thump,
The white-robed body was like a kite with a broken string, hitting the wall and then falling freely to the floor.
Puchi,
A mouthful of blood spurted out, soaking the soft carpet red, and despair and death appeared on the face as pale as paper.
he lost,
Being slapped in the face until I vomited blood,
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't defeat the opponent, couldn't kill the opponent, let alone break the opponent's confidence.
He lost miserably, desolate and sad,
He just lay on the ground with all his limbs, as if he was kneeling down to worship the victorious Lin Ze, as if he was showing his deepest respect.
Losing is not terrible. Baipao has never lost before, but he has never lost like this. He has never lost so miserably. Lin Ze not only defeated his body, but also destroyed his confident soul.
Defeated, utterly defeated,
He knew that this defeat might cause him to be unable to stand up for the rest of his life.
But what else is there to say? After losing so miserably, is it necessary to stand up? Is there any point in standing up?
There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart, and the death of a person is the second most important thing. This sentence could not be more appropriate to describe the white robe at this moment.
"This is his strategy." A look of surprise flashed across Aunt Xue's extremely plump and charming face, and she said with admiration, "Knowing that after the battle with the black robe, we can no longer defeat him with conventional strategies. If he wears a white robe, then his pride will be destroyed, his face will be torn, and he will be destroyed with violence. He will kill eight hundred enemies and damage himself eight thousand. If he wants to play power, he will definitely be a big owl at the level of Cao Gong. "
"We won just like that." Xue Gui raised his eyebrows and muttered, "This guy is really perverted."
"Xue Gui." Aunt Xue's family suggested, "You said at first that he was less focused and less crazy than you. You were wrong again. He didn't want to be crazy with you. It was you who didn't reach the level of his madness. You know I Why do you say you have five achievements like his? Because you only study tactics when fighting, but he has risen to the level of strategy. This is a gap that many people cannot cross in their lifetime. You have the qualifications to cross it, but You may never be able to get over it in your lifetime."
"Why." Xue Gui asked humbly,
"Because you lack something." Aunt Xue's family glanced at Lin Ze, who was standing proudly in the center of the field, with an astonishing look.
"What?" Xue Gui was confused.
"The determination to win in a losing battle." Aunt Xue said slowly, "It's not just you who lacks it, most people lack it."
"Does Auntie have it?" Xue Gui asked,
Aunt Xue family pursed her lips and smiled, her smile confuses all living beings,
Lin Ze glanced at the man in white robe who was lying on the ground in silence. His face was expressionless, and he turned his body that was not burly but overly majestic. He looked around with his dark eyes and said coldly: "Who else wants to beat."
The whole place was silent,
Lin Ze's identity is just a bodyguard of the Han family, but at this moment, his momentum and weight are no less than that of the Xue family woman sitting at the head table.
In fact, people have forgotten his insignificant and fragile identity. In their eyes, this is a god, an undefeated god of war. No matter whether it will be the same after tonight, but tonight, no one dares to challenge the majesty of this god of war. ,
no one,
Chen Xueqin's face, which flickered in and out, was intertwined with shock and regret, as if the chair was coated with universal glue. She couldn't stand up, and her legs were even softer. She knew that this was the man in the middle of the bed who was covered in blood. young man pressed,
invisible oppression,
It’s not just her who is oppressed, but also all the wealthy families in the room.
Having lost to the two top players in Yanjing in a row, Lin Ze's name is destined to spread throughout Yanjing tonight and fall into the ears of all business giants.
Some people will always do things that are ridiculous and inexplicable in the eyes of others, but for them, as long as they like it and are happy, then do it and do it openly.
For example, the Xue family woman,
She stood up, left the table with such an enchanting curve that she was dizzy, and walked towards Lin Ze who was standing in the center of the field.
She was wearing a pair of very monotonous high heels, which were quite incompatible with her purple cheongsam, but she liked this combination, it was fresh and bizarre enough.
She walked towards Lin Ze unhurriedly, and Xue Gui followed closely behind her, always maintaining the one-meter distance that was neither too far nor too close.
She pulled out a snow-white silk handkerchief from her cheongsam. The handkerchief was embroidered with a delicate blooming violet. Just like her nickname, it was dazzling and unique.
Lin Ze stared calmly at the approaching woman until the Xue family woman walked up to him, handed out the handkerchief that was destined to be stained with her mysterious body fragrance, and said, "I am happy to make friends with a man like you." "After that, his stiff expression began to loosen,
There was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, staring at the woman's beautiful hand that was even more beautiful than that of a pianist. After a long while, his face with twitching muscles squeezed out a smile that was ten thousand times uglier than crying, and he took over the hand that was still left. He took Wen's handkerchief and said, "I don't object to making friends with rich women."
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I can’t write Chapter 5. I’ve been typing in a very stressful state for the past few days. I’m very tired. If I don’t finish the chapter I owe tomorrow, I’ll have to pay it back the day after tomorrow. Above~
