This kid relied on his own two days of study. He could not give in easily, so he directly punched Zhuo Yifan in the face. Just read the novel.
Zhuo Yifan knocked out two of his teeth, so of course he had to knock out Zhuo Yifan's two teeth to regain his place.
But are Zhuo Yifan’s teeth so easy to beat?
Li Mingjun felt his wrist tighten the next moment, and Zhuo Yifan grabbed his right wrist when he swung it out. Li Mingjun was horrified and immediately tried to break away, but he found that Zhuo Yifan's hand was like a pliers.
No sign of loosening at all.
Zhuo Yifan sneered and punched Li Mingjun's lower abdomen with his other fist.[
Li Mingjun felt that his intestines were about to break, and his internal organs were churning. He covered his lower abdomen with his other hand and squatted down. However, his right hand was still firmly grasped by Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan flew up and kicked Li Mingjun on the chin. Li Mingjun did a backflip and fell to the floor, holding his stomach and rolling around.
Li Mingjun didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to be so powerful. His own kung fu was completely useless. But...can the practice be called kung fu? Zhuo Yifan is from an authentic martial arts sect, or is he a flower?
The heirs of the Jian Sect, a comparison between the two will determine their superiority.
Xia Xiaoyu, who was on the bed, started to feel shy at this moment.
The entire delicate body showed an S-shaped curve that made a man spurt blood. His eyes were closed tightly, but his face was flushed and his breathing became more and more rapid.
Zhuo Yifan felt that something was wrong at that time and couldn't help but frown.
"What did you do to her?" Zhuo Yifan looked at Li Mingjun, who was struggling to stand up from the ground, and asked in a cold voice. There was a blood-red killing intent flashing in his eyes. Zhuo Yifan is not a man who touches his woman.
It would be so easy to let it go!
Li Mingjun, however, held his stomach and grinned, yelling: "I'll be your mother!"
Then he waved his fist and rushed towards Zhuo Yifan again. Although he had suffered a big loss at the hands of Zhuo Yifan before, Li Mingjun knew that he could not sit back and wait for death. He had to strike first, and maybe there was a slight chance of winning.
Seeing Li Mingjun rushing over again, Zhuo Yifan sneered and stared at Li Mingjun with a stern look. Suddenly he took out Li Mingjun's fist and grabbed it with his other hand.
There was only a crisp "click" sound on Li Mingjun's shoulder, and Li Mingjun's right arm was broken by Zhuo Yifan.
Immediately, screams like those of a slaughtering pig were heard in the guest room. Apparently, the fight had alerted nearby tenants, and some brave and good-hearted people were already standing at the door of the room, watching what was going on inside.
"What exactly did you do to her?" Zhuo Yifan spoke coldly again.
Li Mingjun suddenly burst out laughing. Although the pain had made big beads of sweat appear on his forehead, he looked at Zhuo Yifan with strong unwillingness in his eyes.
"She was drugged by me! It's a pity that you came too early and missed a wonderful show!" Li Mingjun looked at Zhuo Yifan and said with a sneer.
Spring, medicine! tm. Li Mingjun really went to great lengths! If he had really arrived later, Xia Xiaoyu would have been ruined by this bastard.
Zhuo Yifan was shocked in his heart, his eyes were full of anger, and regardless of the people outside the door watching, he grabbed Li Mingjun's hair and violently pushed it out towards the wall on the side of the guest room.