Chen Fei was born into a noble family since he was a child and was inevitably pampered. After joining the army, he relied on his talents and had a smooth journey. His eyes were full of arrogance, as if nothing in the world could shake his self-confidence. Regarding death,
He had never thought about it, as if it was far away from him.
However, at this moment, when the palm knife in front of him sliced down like splitting the air, the breath of death suddenly came so close, and the fear that he had never felt in his heart erupted like a flood in an instant.
He opened his eyes wide, and there was only one thought in his mind at this time. He didn't want to die yet. He was still so young and had a bright future, and he was so outstanding. How could he die in Longhu Villa in the south of the Yangtze River?
Everything happened so fast. This formerly arrogant young master from aristocratic families shivered in his heart like an ordinary person, a pampered greenhouse flower that could not help but wither once it encountered wind and rain.
Chen Fei had already closed his eyes in advance. When death was infinitely approaching, he first felt fear in his heart, and then faced it calmly. He seemed to be able to clearly feel the sharpness of the sword on his neck and the blood in his mouth.
The smell also became stronger.
Snap!
There was a sudden crisp sound. The sound was not very loud, but it was extremely clear. Chen Fei's Adam's apple moved up and down, but he did not feel anything strange on his neck.
Everyone in the audience was silent for a moment, their eyes fixed on the ring, and soon everyone's faces showed expressions of surprise.
Dao Jing's palm sword stopped abruptly when it was less than a millimeter away from Chen Fei's neck. He grinned and almost used up all his strength, but this blow could kill him.
However, he couldn't move the palm knife forward even an inch. At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, as if it was clamped by an iron pliers, trying to crush his wrist to pieces.
Daojing turned around, looked fiercely at Lin Kun, who was standing next to him, and cursed: "Baga!" At the same time, he raised two hands and was about to attack Lin Kun.
Lin Kun grinned indifferently and cursed at Doi casually, "Fuck you girl!" He raised a big slap and slapped Doi on the cheek.
Snap...
There was a crisp sound, and the big-eared scraper screamed one after another. Before Daojing's fist came, Lin Kun's big slap had already hit him. Suddenly Daojing let out a scream, his neck twisted to the side with a bang, and his mouth suddenly opened.
The boss drove it so hard that two of his teeth flew out.
Dao Jing became angry with embarrassment, spitting blood from his mouth, and opened his mouth to yell at Lin Kun: "Baga, what the hell are you..."
Just after he said a few words, Lin Kun grabbed his wrist and used his other hand to slap his big mouth in a series. Daojing couldn't react at all, and he couldn't dodge.
The ear scraper hit his skinny face
His face was so full of teeth that he was about to fall off, his cheeks were swollen, and he looked even more blessed than before. His eyes were rolled back, and his feet were shaking.
The whole person almost fainted.
Everyone in the audience was still worried about Chen Fei a second ago. Many people clenched their palms and looked nervous.
At this moment, everyone looked like they couldn't believe it. Looking at the scene that happened on the ring, some people even wiped their eyes, thinking that they had seen it wrong.
In just less than half a minute, the situation in the arena was completely reversed. Daojing, who was bound to be very vicious, was beaten like a pig's head and was shaken in place. According to a master of this level,
The duel shouldn't be so careless, at least you have to go through a few moves first, let's go back and forth.
But what Lin Kun showed just now was just like an ordinary street kid fighting. He grabbed the opponent's collar and slapped him with a big ear-scratcher. Compared with any martial arts moves, this kind of direct slapping routine was too sloppy.
, but just these moves that are scrawled in the market, moves that are known from birth, were so forced that the warriors of this island country were hit with little gold stars, and even my own mother might not recognize them.
After a moment of silence, there was a burst of warm applause under the ring. I don’t know who took the lead in shouting. Everyone shouted: "Okay!"
The two black-clad island warriors who tried to stop him just now had a gloomy look on their faces, and wanted to jump onto the ring to fight Lin Kun, or at least save Daojing first.
Lin Kun turned around, looked at the two of them with cold eyes, and said in an indifferent tone: "Come up here if you want to die."
The two island warriors couldn't help but tremble all over. After looking at each other, they couldn't help but step back. It wasn't that they were too timid, but they saw from Lin Kun's seemingly indifferent eyes.
There was a monstrous murderous intent.
This is the kind of pure murderous intent that can only be cultivated by killing many people and staining your hands with blood.
Lin Kun let go of Dao Jing's hand, and Dao Jing immediately fell limply. However, just as his body was about to hit the ground, Lin Kun suddenly kicked him in the waist.
"ah!"
Daojing suddenly screamed, and his body, which was not very tall to begin with, flew horizontally down the ring like a ball.
With a thump, it hit the center of an open space.
There were originally a lot of Chinese people standing in this open space. When they saw Daojing flying over, they all got out of the way.
After Daojing fell to the ground, he couldn't help but moan in pain again. After struggling for a while, he couldn't bear the pain as if his body was broken. His head tilted and he passed out.
There was another crackling sound from the crowd under the ring, and many people had already begun to discuss whether the young man on the ring was so powerful and what his background was.
Lin Kun's reputation is prominent in the north, but few people in the south of the Yangtze River recognize him.
When a group of big guys from Heihe Province heard the discussion, they immediately looked proud and proud, patted their chests and introduced: "Lin Kun, the number one person in the underground world of our three eastern provinces!"
The people present were all people from the Chinese martial arts world. When they heard the word Lin Kun, they felt somewhat unfamiliar. However, the name of the number one person in the underground world in the three eastern provinces was not unfamiliar to everyone.
There is a lot of news in the Chinese arena, and the most recent news is about a young man who takes charge of the underground world of the three northeastern provinces. Those who are interested in digging have discovered that this Lin Kun is actually the former Wolf King of Mobei.
Suddenly, everyone looked at the ring and became extremely respectful. There was no distinction between young and old here. The elders said that there are talented people in the world, and the future generations are to be feared!
A group of younger generations regard Lin Kun as their idol.
Brother and sister Che Yong and Che Lingling looked at each other. The brother and sister did not speak, but they secretly admired Lin Kun's tyrannical strength in their hearts.
Needless to say, a group of big guys from Heihe Province. The energy and domineering displayed by Lin Kun along the way have already established prestige in our hearts.
Tanomoto Noo's face looked very ugly. Doi was not his disciple, but he studied martial arts with him and was the most powerful master in his entourage.
"Hmph, little Chinese boy, if you don't obey the rules, I'll kill you!" Tumoto Yefu shouted loudly and rushed up to the ring...