The power of this slap is simply ridiculous. How could a thin person like Lin Yang be able to wield it?
Zhou Boyi's face turned gloomy, and the driver was already hiding far away, not daring to get close.
“Interesting, interesting!”
Zhou Boyi narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I originally thought that I came here to deal with a useless sheep, but I never thought that it was actually a ferocious wolf! Very good! Very good... It seems that I still have some problems this time.
It’s fun!”
After saying that, Zhou Yiyi straightened up his posture, and his old face became serious.
But Lin Yang still looked indifferent, with no expression on his face and no sign of seriousness.
"It's a pity that in my eyes, you are just a useless sheep." He said lightly.
"Young and frivolous! I didn't have you when I won the national championship!" Zhou Yi said coldly.
"If you had met me earlier, you might not have won the championship."
Lin Yang raised a fist and said.
When he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened, a chill erupted, his feet moved, and he rushed towards Zhou Yi like a phantom.
What?
What a rapid speed!
Zhou Yi was shocked and hurriedly retreated, crossing his arms in front of him.
Bang!
An iron fist instantly hit the crossed position of his arms, and a brutal and overbearing force instantly acted on Zhou Yi's body.
Zhou Yi retreated crazily, his feet thumping loudly. When he stabilized his body, he realized that his arms were numb.
What a lot of strength!
If this hit an ordinary person, it would probably knock them unconscious, right?
Zhou Yi gasped.
"What? Is this the strength of a free fighting champion? It's really disappointing." Lin Yang shook his head repeatedly.
"snort!"
Zhou Yi was furious. He had failed in his life, but he had never been ridiculed like this, and he was still ridiculed by such a young guy!
How could he bear it?
"You don't know how high the sky is, I want you to look good!"
Zhou Yi roared low and rushed forward again, punching like a tiger and coming at him.
The powerful force weighs hundreds of kilograms, and this force is enough to knock a 1.8-meter strong man away.
But when the fist was about to approach Lin Yang, Lin Yang suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the oncoming fist.
Bah!
The sound of fists and palms clashing came out.
Then Zhou Yiyi's offensive suddenly stopped.
"What?"
Zhou Yi's eyes widened.
"If you want to break my limbs, then if I break yours, that's not too much, right?" Lin Yang said calmly, and then punched Zhou Yi's elbow with his backhand.
Boom!
"ah!!!"
The screams echoed through the sky.
Zhou Boyi was so painful that he was sweating profusely and dripping with cold sweat.
He tried to fight back, but it was useless.
His fists pose no threat to Lin Yang at all...
"Then the other hand!"
Lin Yang was not polite and hit him with another palm.
Boom!
"ah!!!"
Zhou Yi let out a miserable scream again.
"Next comes your legs."
Boom!
Boom!
Crisp sounds came one after another.
Zhou Boyi fell to the ground like mud, almost fainting from the pain. It was already a luxury to hope to fight Lin Yang again.
The driver behind him stared blankly at this horrific scene, dumbfounded on the spot.
He knew Zhou Yi and knew how powerful this old man was.
Over the years, he has helped Hua Manchen solve countless thorny problems. Whether they were professional thugs or veterans, he had dealt with them all, and he had almost never suffered a loss.
But today.
Encountering a son-in-law in this small Jiangcheng city, Zhou Yi could not hold on for two moves, and his limbs were crippled by the opponent...
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the driver wouldn't have believed it...
