The triangular military thorn was swung in the air, and the black-gold sword light suddenly appeared. Facing the hot sunshine, it exuded a heart-stopping murderous aura. The expressions on the faces of the several big men who rushed towards them were all shocked, but they knew how to take action.
The machete was as hard to take back as the water that was thrown out.
Ding-ding-ding-dang-dang...
A series of violent clashes, the black-gold triangular spurs were invincible, and those gleaming and decisive machetes, as long as they collided with it, the whole body would be broken immediately, and the seven or eight big men holding the machetes would be broken.
, let out a cry of pain, and the machete in his hand flew out with a sound, and the tiger
There was a cracking pain in their mouths. They looked at the invincible three-sided military thorn in horror. For a moment, they even doubted their lives. The machete in their hands was made of fine steel, but it was easily chopped by it.
Cut off, as if what was being chopped was not a knife at all, but a dry branch...
The seven or eight big men all stepped back and kept a distance from Lin Kun. They all covered their arms and hands. They looked at Lin Kun with deep fear in their eyes. No one dared to rush up arrogantly anymore.
There is only one thought - to escape.
Lin Kun put away the three-sided army thorns, with a harmless smile on his face, and slowly walked towards a group of people. The seven or eight big men couldn't help but step back, and he didn't know who suddenly shouted.
There was a cry - withdraw!
Then, this group of seven or eight people immediately prepared to run as if fleeing for their lives. However, before they could take a step forward, Lin Kun suddenly kicked hard under his feet, and a stone the size of a duck egg hit the person who had just shouted.
'withdraw'
On the forehead of the man with a flat head, the stone hit his forehead with a bang, and a big bump suddenly appeared on it, and a flower opened on the bump, and the bright red blood turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Get up...
"If anyone runs away, this is what will happen." Lin Kun said with a faint smile. The group of big men suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning, and they all stood there stupidly.
"Fight him!"
Someone shouted again, and all of a sudden these seven or eight big men rushed towards Lin Kun. Each of them had a fierce expression, and their fists were waving with a hunting sound, as if they were determined to kill, but in fact, each of them had a heartache.
Very weak.
Lin Kun was naturally not polite. After spreading his fists and feet, he knocked down this group of big men with three blows. It was not like these people had any skills. At least they were quite capable of fighting among ordinary people. But
In front of Lin Kun, our majestic Wolf King of Northern Xinjiang, he is really no different from Chinese cabbage and carrots.
"Ouch……"
"ah……"
"snort……"
…
Several big men were lying on the ground in a mess, covering their heads, chests, arms and legs. They were all screaming in pain, completely losing their initial momentum.
Lin Kun came over and picked up a man on the ground. He had a bald head and tattoos and a very fierce appearance. It was the man who just shouted "fight" at the last moment.
"No, don't hit me..."
But now he was scared, his eyes looked at Lin Kun in horror, his lips were trembling.
"Okay, I won't hit you." Lin Kun grinned, his harmless look was a bit confusing, and as soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped the man on the face.
"Ouch……"
The man screamed in pain and looked at Lin Kun with resentful eyes, "You, didn't you say you wouldn't hit me? Why..."
Snap!
Lin Kun slapped the man on the face with another big, strong slap. The man's eyes turned white from the slap and he almost fainted.
"Do you really believe me when I say I won't hit you?" Lin Kun said with a frivolous smile, and slapped the man twice more, knocking him awake, and said with a smile: "Tell me, who sent you here?"
,If you don’t say..."
"you……"
The beaten man gritted his teeth, glared at Lin Hao and said, "Even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you anything."
Click...
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Kun grabbed the man's wrist and shook it. The man suddenly screamed, and his wrist was pulled directly by Lin Kun and was dislocated. The pain of this dislocation was not much lighter than the pain of a broken arm. It was the size of a pea.
Beads of sweat immediately seeped out from the man's forehead.
Lin Kun smiled and asked, "Should you tell me?"
"No……"
Click!
"ah!"
Another heart-rending scream sounded. The man's mouth was open so wide that he could almost put his fist in, and his Adam's apple seemed to be torn apart by his high decibels.
"Give you another chance, do you want to say it or not?" Lin Kun smiled easily and said: "My skills in bone-setting and loosening are much better than those of the masters in the specialty stores. I can loosen bones in seconds. Normal people can do it."
If the bones are loosened more than ten times in a row, it is estimated that they will become dislocated habitually in the future. It is not a disability, but it is not much better than a disability. The important thing is that the process is painful."
"You, you bastard..."
Click!
Lin Kun repeated it again, and it was exactly as he said. He relaxed and screamed from the man's throat. The cold sweat on his forehead was already dripping down, and his lips turned livid.
Shivering: "I, I..."
He was about to speak when suddenly the roar of a motorcycle was heard, and a Harley-Davidson motorcycle drove over quickly from far away.
Squeak!
With a sudden brake, the rumbling Harley stopped, and a man got out of the car. At first glance, he looked majestic and majestic. He was at least 1.85 meters tall and had a strong body. If this was placed in the Three Kingdoms, he must be a man.
A famous general was born, carrying a long sword and riding a horse, and conquered the world invincibly.
Lin Kun looked a little familiar to this man. He was very similar to the Hua Song he had faced in Shen Cheng. After Hua Song was defeated, he was taken into the police station with a murder case on his back and was sentenced.
death penalty.
"Let him go!"
The man let out a low roar, as powerful as a tiger walking out of the forest. His face was full of majesty, and his big eyes under two thick eyebrows were full of fierce light.
"oh?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "If you say you want to let me go, then I will let you go. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"
"Are you Lin Kun?"
The man stopped five meters away from Lin Kun and looked at him.
"Know me?" Lin Kun said with a smile.
"snort!"
The man snorted coldly and said: "I recognize you even if you are burned to ashes. My only brother Hua Song was put in jail and swallowed a bullet by you. I want to settle this account with you clearly. You must
Use your life to pay for my brother!"
Bang, bang, bang...
As he spoke, Hua Ji clenched his fists, and with murderous aura rising from all over his body, he walked towards Lin Kun, and every step seemed to be filled with determination to kill.
Lin Kun smiled faintly, put aside the half-dead man he was tossing in his hands, and said with a smile: "I haven't met a master since I came to Giessen Province. I hope you won't disappoint me."