Lin Kun suppressed the suffocation in his chest and raised his head, shook his head at the miniature monitor on the stage, gritted his teeth, and stood up slowly.
At this time, in the small single-family building near the martial arts training ground, Mr. Long clenched his fists and was about to speak to his son behind him when he suddenly shouted: "Wait!"
Seeing that the situation was urgent, Long Qing originally wanted to ask, but even without waiting for the old man's approval, he was ready to issue an order and act in accordance with the established plan.
At this time, after hearing what the old man said, he also saw with his own eyes that Lin Kun shook his head at them and couldn't help but said: "Father, he is..."
Mr. Long clenched one of his hands into a fist, and held the other hand tightly on the armrest of the chair, saying: "Wait a minute, Xiaoyou Lin is not a reckless person, he must have his reasons for doing this."
Long Qing said: "But..."
Mr. Long suppressed the uncertainty in his heart and said: "It's nothing, we will act according to the situation."
Long Qing stopped talking and stared at Lin Kun on the screen. One of his fists was also clenched, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping down.
Below the ring, Bazhi and Long Da, who were about to rush to the ring, stopped when they saw this situation. They knew Lin Kun's temper, and he shook his head to prove that he was okay and would not let them rush forward.
Brother and sister Che Yong and Che Lingling were also under the ring. Che Yong frowned and his face was serious and ugly. He was worried about Lin Kun. If something happened, it was because of their Che family.
The flames of revenge were boiling in his heart, but when he looked at Hu Qiuping, who looked like he was the only one in the world, Che Yong suddenly felt fear and despair in his heart.
Hu Qiuping is so powerful now, and Lin Kunruo was shot to death on the ring. The next person Hu Qiuping has to deal with will definitely be the Heihe Che family.
He is already regarded as a leader among the younger generation in Heihe Province, and he is also the only direct male member of the Che family. His father's martial arts skills were mediocre, and although his grandfather was skilled, he was old after all. Even when he was young,
I'm afraid she is no match for Hu Qiuping, and the only one left is her sister...
The more Che Yong thought about it, the more fear he felt in his heart. He could not help but grit his teeth, and his fists were clenched tightly, making a sound of knuckles rubbing together. His heart was filled with fear. At worst, he would fight to the death with this family enemy today.
In the ring, as soon as Lin Kun fell, he would immediately rush up.
"elder brother……"
Che Lingling's voice came from beside her. Her voice was very low. Her originally fair face was even whiter now, and even her voice was no longer as arrogant as before.
Che Yong turned around, and Che Lingling looked at her with a look of helplessness. He had known his sister since she was a child, and he could see the panic in her heart at a glance. He immediately relaxed the expression on his face and forced himself towards her.
She smiled and said, "Lingling, don't be afraid, brother is here."
Che Lingling's eyes flickered with deep gratitude. Her brother had always cared for her since she was a child. At this time, she could feel the fear in her brother's heart. However, her brother, who had always been taciturn, still seemed to be one-sided until now.
Protect her like a big umbrella.
But this touch of gratitude was quickly washed away by the fear in her heart. She bit her lip and said, "Lin Kun..."
Before Che Lingling finished speaking, Che Yong said with a smile: "Don't worry, he will be fine. Even if something happens, my brother is here. Hu Qiuping is the enemy of our Che family. I can't let Lin Kun die in his hands."
superior."
"Brother...we, are we wrong? We shouldn't come to Jiangnan, we shouldn't take this risk..."
The tension, fear and even despair on Che Lingling's face have not diminished at all. Although she has always been against Lin Kun before, she is still very sure of Lin Kun's strength. She really can't think of an enemy that even Lin Kun can't defeat.
Who can beat it?
Che Yong smiled and said: "Little girl, this is not like you. You have always been competitive. How could you back down at this time? Have you forgotten what grandpa taught us? There is a blood feud, even if you know it is an egg against a stone.
, we must never look back. Facing Hu Qiuping, a person with deep hatred and hatred, so what if we die?"
After listening to Che Yong's words, Che Lingling's fair and pretty face turned red with shame, she clenched her fists and nodded heavily, saying: "Brother, if we can't go back to Heihe, grandpa and father won't blame us, right?"
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Che Yong smiled and nodded, "Silly girl, you can't!"
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Long Xian'er was standing in the crowd at this time. The most wealthy young lady of Longhu Villa was wearing a fashionable outfit with a long ponytail, and her two beautiful brows were tightly knitted together.
Looking at Lin Kun who refused to admit defeat even to the death, he bit his lip and secretly resented, "What is this bastard doing? Does he have to die in the ring!"
Lin Kun stood up slowly. Hu Qiuping opposite him didn't seem surprised. The sarcastic smile on his face became thicker and said: "Boy, is it possible that you have to break your bones inch by inch? In the end,
Do you want to surrender at my feet?"
Hu Qiuping's voice paused for a moment, and the expression on his face became arrogant and vulgar, "I heard that you have several good women, all of whom are beautiful and fragrant, and they are all-powerful. Why don't you give me one or two of them?"
I can still save your life."
"Fuck you, uncle!"
Although Lin Kun was defeated, the pride on his face suddenly rose. In his eyes, a torrent of murderous intent rushed out. The ground of the ring was stepped on, and the sound was like an arrow.
He rushed towards Hu Qiuping, opening the way with his fists, like two huge and cold steel hammers.
The expression on Hu Qiuping's face was suddenly horrified. He stared at the pair of fists, not daring to be careless. Although they were still three to five meters away, in the blink of an eye the fist was already close to him. Before the fist hit him, there was so much in the air.
Fist wind, which seemed to have been smashed and collapsed, hit him in the face in advance...
pain!
It hurts like crazy!
"MD, boy, go to hell!"
Hu Qiuping also shouted sharply, lunged forward with his feet, and swung out a pair of fists.
A circle of people close to each other around the ring seemed to feel a gust of cold wind coming down from the ring at this time, which was stirred up by the murderous aura in the two people.
Bang!
Keng!
Clang!
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After three punches in a row, Lin Kun and Hu Qiuping fought to a draw. The soles of their feet were firmly planted on the ring, as if they had taken root. Lin Kun swept away the previous defeat and just followed up.
Hu Qiuping punched hard and punched three times. Both of them were slightly startled, followed by another powerful and heavy punch, hitting each other.
Boom!
The impact of this punch was even more severe than the three punches that seemed to have exceeded the limit just now combined. Another layer of turmoil arose above the ring. A group of people around them clearly felt the cold wind blowing against their faces. All the people under the ring
, at this time, everyone was staring at the ring tightly, their eyes unblinking...