"Just wait, they won't come!" Li Changkun was as calm as ever, with no sparkle on his face.
The scarred man was surprised when he returned. Master Kun was really powerful. Even in such a situation, his expression remained calm and his speech was still so clear-cut.
But...are you really not coming?
The sky is turning white like a fish's belly, the night has passed quietly, and the bright day is about to come.
The light rain also stopped, leaving only a bright white sky.
A faint sound of footsteps sounded outside the house...
Everyone in the room looked towards the door in unison. A mature middle-aged man opened the door, wearing military boots and a military coat. His whole image looked so sharp.
"Sorry! Brother Kun, I'm late!" The sonorous and powerful voice beat the notes of Northeast China.
When this familiar voice sounded in Li Changkun's ears, he knew that the matter was over, so he nodded happily and said, "Who did I meet on the road? Why are you coming so slowly?"
This was actually meant for the scarred man, but this mature man immediately stood at attention with murderous intent.
As if he was reporting to Li Changkun, he said: "Brother Kun, I met nearly two hundred gangsters on the road. I just dealt with them before coming here. Ah San and the others are still cleaning the battlefield!"
At this moment, Li Changkun glanced at the scarred man as if nothing had happened. You should have nothing to say this time, right?
So, he asked: "Daosan, you brought your little brother here to attack me?"
"Brother Kun, how dare I dare?" The scarred man pretended to be lost and replied hypocritically, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
This cunning was caught by the absent-minded Ling Batian. What was this guy's plan?
However, after a while, I felt relieved. No matter what your plan is, I will defeat it with my own strength!
"You are so bold, you don't respect your elders, and you do things that go against your conscience. From today on, I will never stop until I kill you!"
Li Changkun said with great momentum and majesty.
After all, he won the game this time!
"Haha... you say so much about me, you just want to kill me!"
The scarred man sneered and looked at him coldly, "Just to prevent my brother from marrying your daughter? Let me tell you, if my strength was really that simple, I would have died a long time ago!"
As the scarred man finished speaking, the scarred man was seen making a few gestures towards the outside.
A group of men in black appeared in the house, about ten of them.
"This is the Black Clothes Club that our gang is proud of, old man Changkun~ Do you want to give it a try?"
The man with the scar changed from his normal state and became arrogant and arrogant, showing off his bastard spirit, and his whole person revealed a kind of passion inside and outside.
Li Changkun was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and chuckled, "It's not worth looking at such a small number of people!"
As soon as he finished saying this, he saw the scarred man disappear in front of him in an instant, and then flashed past Li Changkun, and a figure flashed past.
He took down Li Xinrong, clasped his hands tightly, and then left quickly. The whole action took less than a second!
The scarred man couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he looked at the beautiful woman in his hand.
He threw the woman to the leader, Old Dao, "Brother, now you can enjoy this woman to your heart's content! Take her and leave immediately!"
Li Changkun was shocked by the speed of the scarred man and was a little distracted, but how could he let his daughter be taken away under his nose?
His eyes flickered for a moment, and his movements came from his heart. In the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of the scarred man and punched the scarred man in the stomach, but the scarred man did not fly away.
When masters fight against each other, you will know if there is any! The two of them were neck and neck in this battle. Ling Batian was stunned when he saw their gorgeous moves...
This uncle turns out to be no ordinary person! He’s pretending to be a pig or a tiger, holy shit!
Even with the advantage of speed, Li Changkun was still at a disadvantage, his pace continued to retreat, and his momentum was not as good as before.
"Old man! You are already old, how can you beat us?" The scarred man said with a smile while fighting.
"Old? Haha... When will I ever grow old if I don't regret it?" Hearing his daughter's cry for help, Li Changkun frantically greeted the scarred man with his fists.
When the man who was as mature as a soldier saw this situation, he immediately stepped forward and walked between Li Changkun and the scarred man. The scarred man immediately lost his autonomy and his speed advantage was gone. Under the encirclement of the two men
Defeated steadily.
Just when Ling Batian thought this meaningless battle would end quickly.
The boss felt upset about the shouting Li Xinrong, so he made an astonishing move and started to take off Li Xinrong's clothes in full view of everyone...
"Woo..." Li Xinrong cried because her hands were being forced... If she could move freely, she wouldn't--
"It's useless for you to scream!" The leader pulled open Li Xinrong's collar, revealing a picture of white flowers, which made him even more excited...
Ling Ba Tian was immediately angry. Forget it, you are useless, you are still so wretched!
"Damn it! Seeking death!" A thunderous voice rang in the leader's ears, and his eyes immediately dimmed, and he lost his mind...
Such a sound!
So scary!
Lingba Tianfei stepped forward and punched the leader hard, but when his fist was still one meter away from the leader, the punch suddenly stopped!
A sharp dagger was placed in front of Ling Batian's neck, and he had to stop and defend himself!
Another man in black came one after another——!
There is a rumor circulating in the world that the Black Clothes Club is almost invincible;
Black Clothes Club, the shadow is gone!
Undead, one against a thousand!
The so-called Black Clothes Club are these terrifying guys. Ling Batian can't defeat four people with just two fists, not to mention that each of them is no weaker than himself.
He could only retreat step by step, and his hands were wounded again and again in the constant attack and defense battle. Blood drops fell to the ground, splashing a burst of dust!
No! It can’t go on like this!
Ling Batian secretly encouraged himself, mustered up the courage, and put his hands in front of him to fight fiercely.
There was a "click" sound, and the arm of the man in black on the opposite side was broken by Ling Batian, and then he quickly took away the dagger and struck the next man in black hard on the body!
At this time, Ling Batian didn't expect that he had used too much force, and the dagger broke after hitting the shoulder of the man in black.
Half of the dagger was still in his hand, but the other half was pierced into the shoulder of the unlucky opponent.
The dagger was broken! Only one fell down!?
It's terrible this time!
Ling Batian was thinking about a solution in his mind, but he kept dealing with the attacks from the men in black one after another. He lost two people, but it didn't seem to have much impact on their combat power!
"Ci'ao!" Ling Batian immediately jumped away, covering his bleeding shoulder with both hands, and cursed angrily, "The cactus in your house! What's wrong with stabbing it? Stab the shoulder?"
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