Lin Pingfan wanted to reach out to wipe away the tears from Ye Yaxin's eyes, but his face covered in wounds made him unable to start!
Take a deep breath, and the eyes behind the mask are even colder!
"Wait for me a while."
Leaving four words, he slowly stood up and looked at Chu Renjun, who looked stern in front of him not far away.
Immediately, I took a step forward towards him.
"Where is Feng Zhiyuan? Kill him for me!"
Chu Renjun gritted her teeth, and a ruthless look flashed across her face!
He admitted that he underestimated the enemy!
He didn't expect the faceless man to be so strong!
I even thought that my skills could easily solve the faceless man.
But it turns out that he was wrong!
As his words fell, a lame man suddenly walked out of the crowd.
The cripple man was wearing a white long gown, which looked unique in the dark night!
As soon as the man appeared, the Ye family, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly became restless!
The person who came was Feng Zhiyuan, the strongest among the three sons of Xiangshan!
None of them expected that Xiangshan Ichiko, who is famous for her leg skills, would be a cripple!
Feng Zhiyuan blocked Chu Renjun, took off the black felt hat from his head and threw it on the ground.
"Three days later, you will be thrown in the Lin Family Cemetery like a dead dog!"
"No, it's not the Lin Family Cemetery, but a wild tomb, because I will demolish the Lin Family Cemetery with my own hands, haha!"
With Feng Zhiyuan's appearance, Chu Renjun's expression became more and more ferocious, and the original horror had long disappeared and she burst into laughter.
One grab, two punches, three blows, and legs.
Among them, Feng Zhiyuan, a poor family, is the strongest being. His set of legs are superb, and countless martial arts masters are defeated by the legs.
You can imagine how strong he is!
Feng Zhiyuan had no expression on his face, had a little stubble on his chin, and his deep eyes seemed a little hesitant.
"Don't worry, senior brother will definitely kill the remnants of the Lin family and avenge you the one you just now."
Feng Zhiyuan's voice was emotional, like a pool of stagnant water.
He pulled down the wine gourd on his waist, poured a big sip of wine, and then threw the gourd aside, allowing the wine to flow out.
"The remnants of the Lin family, just surrender."
"My junior brother is kind. If you take the initiative to admit your mistake, he will not make things difficult for you."
"But if you insist on resisting to the death, I can only capture you with my own hands and leave it to my junior brother for treatment."
The voice was cold, as if he was talking to a corpse.
Lin Pingfan's steps did not stop and was still approaching step by step.
"Is it very strong for a poor family to play their legs??"
"If you don't want to die, go back to Xiangshan and be your warrior."
A very provocative voice sounded from Lin Pingfan's mouth, and he was not afraid of facing Xiangshan's son.
"Hmph, what an arrogant remnant of the Lin family!"
"Since that's the case, I can only capture you with my own hands!"
Feng Zhiyuan's deep eyes flashed with anger, and he was no longer talking nonsense. He exerted force on his toes, and his body rushed directly towards Lin Pingfan like an arrow!
Although he is a lame man, he is extremely fast!
In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of ten meters and appeared directly in front of Lin Pingfan.
‘Swoosh!’
Without saying a word, he flew up his legs and swept Lin Pingfan's face directly with Feng Xiao's leg!
Lin Pingfan narrowed his eyes, suddenly raised his legs, and whipped Feng Zhiyuan's legs hard to sweep his legs!
‘Bang!’
With a dull sound, the legs hit hard together!
Lin Pingfan did not step back, but Feng Zhiyuan felt his right leg numb, staggered, and took a few steps back before stabilizing his body in front of him.
"Good boy, have some skills!"
“There is some strength on the legs!”
"Haha, today I will let you see what it means to play a poor family!"
It was so fast that the lame Feng Zhiyuan raised his leg again and kicked it out with a bounce, so fast that the afterimage appeared!
A poor family is a very insidious move to play with their legs and specialize in lower plates!
Looking at the foot that looked like a shadow, Lin Pingfan turned his toes and sideways, avoiding the bouncing legs.
But the next moment, his hands were like eagle claws, and almost instantly grabbed Feng Zhiyuan's ankle!
Feng Zhiyuan instinctively wanted to pull his right leg back, but when he tried hard, he was shocked to find that the statement that his arm could not twist his thigh would not work on him!
His head and legs were firmly grasped, while Lin Pingfan's movements did not stop.
I saw him raise his right knee high and press directly on the other party’s knee!
Immediately, my hands holding my ankles were pressing upwards and pressing my knees down hard!
With just a "click", Feng Zhiyuan's right leg was instantly broken!
It's as if you're breaking a stick with your knees!
"Ah...my legs!"
"My legs!"
Suddenly, Feng Zhiyuan's scream sounded, his eyes covered with blood!
He is known for his legs to be stretched, but now his right leg is broken, which undoubtedly breaks his wings!
However, Lin Pingfan's movements did not stop. He put a sweep on Feng Zhiyuan directly. Before he could fall to the ground and struggle, his left leg was grabbed by Lin Pingfan again!
Lift your right foot and press it against Feng Zhiyuan’s left knee.
Push back with both hands and stomp hard with your right foot!
‘Click!’
Another sound of bones that make the back of the spine sounded!
Feng Zhiyuan's legs are snapped and his legs are broken!
At this point, Xiangshan has no more poor families!
The surroundings were silent, and everyone looked at Lin Pingfan in extreme horror, with fear in their eyes!
Even Chu Renjun widened his eyes and looked horrified!
"This...how is this possible!"
"How could you defeat Xiangshan Yizi!?"
Master Huang from Xiangshan has two great disciples!
Chu Renjun and Feng Zhiyuan!
The two are of equal strength and it is difficult to decide the winner. But just comparing the leg skills, Feng Zhiyuan is slightly better!
So now Feng Zhiyuan’s crushing defeat indicates that Chu Renjun is not Lin Pingfan’s opponent!
"Damn it!"
"Everyone stops him!"
At this moment, Chu Renjun shouted wildly at the surroundings!
With his loud roar, the two or three hundred thugs surrounding the Ye family villa rushed towards Lin Pingfan almost at the same time.
There were dozens of thugs closest to them. They flocked to them, and the weapons in their hands kept wielding them!
Lin Pingfan was not panicked at all. He had only one idea at this moment.
Walking to Chu Renjun and breaking his head!
"court death!"
Roaring everywhere.
Among the crowd, more than a dozen people were the first to stand in front of Lin Pingfan and slashed the machete in his hand!
Lin Pingfan narrowed his eyes, his eyes were restrained, his toes kicked the ground, and he was ready to go!
"Baji, stick to the mountain!"
A roar sounded from Lin Pingfan’s mouth!
He bent over and rushed forward, like a shell, ejected directly!
The lunge suddenly changed under his feet!
'boom!'
A muffled sound hit the two of them with one blow. During the way back, the two of them knocked down five or six more thugs!
Feng Xiao came from beside him, and a hammer the size of a fist hit Lin Pingfan's head!
Lin Pingfan leaned forward with his left hand, grabbed the other person's wrist, and exerted his five fingers, instantly sank into the forearm of the thug!
A scream came from a rant, and the hammer in his hand fell.
He grabbed the hammer with his backhand, swung his arm, and with a "pop" sound, the hammer hit the other party's eyebrows, and was embedded in the skull!