Seeing Zhao Xiong's eccentric expression, Lin Kun smiled softly and said, "The person standing in front of me must be Zhao Xiong, the head of Zhao Xiong Zhao of the Elite Kung Fu Club!"
Zhao Xiong walked over to Lin Kun with his head downcast, and a group of disciples behind him quickly followed. Zhao Xiong's footsteps were very heavy, and the stones under his feet made a crunching sound.
Chengcheng was sitting on the stone bench. It seemed that the grandfather who was coming towards him looked so fierce. He leaned into Chu Jingyao's arms with some fear. Chu Jingyao also looked worried and whispered: "Lin Kun
…”
Lin Kun turned around, smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, wife, my husband is here."
"Children surnamed Lin, you first beat my daughter, then my son, and now you beat my most proud apprentice. Today I must show you some color!"
With that said, Zhao Xiong turned his hands into claws and was about to grab Lin Kun.
"Wait!"
Lin Kun's sudden roar shocked Zhao Xiong, who was about to take action.
Zhao Xiong frowned and stared at Lin Kun, his wide-eyed eyes full of resentment and murderous intent.
Lin Kun had a calm look on his face, but he didn't seem to be aware of the danger at all. He said with a smile: "Master Zhao, I beat your daughter, your son, and your apprentice, but you are so dignified in the Shencheng martial arts world.
The 'grandmaster' must speak some truth."
Zhao Xiong snorted coldly, and said with unabated murderous intent: "What kind of truth are you talking about! I, Zhao Xiong, stand here and am the truth. In this world of Shen City, I, Zhao Xiong, am the truth!"
"Headmaster Zhao, you are really smart with your words. You are right and you just said this twice. Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder or do you have a show-off disorder that likes to show off?" Lin Kun said with a carefree smile,
This tone made it clear that he was going to make Zhao Xiong angry to death.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Zhao Xiong decided not to talk nonsense, and a big hand like a cattail leaf fan came down towards Lin Kun. This palm seemed ordinary, but it contained several changes of grappling. I have to say that this Zhao Xiong is better than that Zhao Lili,
Liu Peng is too strong.
But Lin Kun still didn't panic, dodged backwards, and sneered: "Master Zhao, since you are so unreasonable and prefer to use martial arts to solve problems, then don't blame me, a junior, for not showing mercy to you.
Don’t cry when you kneel down and beg for mercy.”
"Bloody words!"
Zhao Xiong shouted coldly, while attacking Lin Kun, he also ordered to the group of disciples behind him: "Catch that woman and that little bastard!"
Zhao Xiong's intention is still obvious. On the surface, he has me completely, but he still has lingering fears about Lin Kun, a dragon that crosses the river with countless legends. He still wants to use Chu Jingyao and Cheng Cheng to blackmail Lin Kun, which has a safer chance of winning.
There were more than a dozen of them in the group. After receiving the order, they rushed towards Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng like crazy. In the eyes of these people, the mother and son must be easily captured.
At the same time, Xiao Huihui and Xiao Haidongqing, who were protecting Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng, immediately took action. One flew in mid-air, and the other opened his mouth to reveal his fangs.
Lin Kun didn't really want to embarrass Zhao Xiong, so he just repaired the old guy and let him have a long memory in the future and recognize who is the king in Shen City.
But as soon as he heard that this old guy actually ordered the group of minions behind him to attack Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng, Lin Kun's calm heart suddenly burned to the top of his head.
"court death!"
Lin Kun said something coldly and stopped dodging Zhao Xiong's attacks. He waved his fists and kicks and faced them head-on.
Zhao Xiong's martial arts were passed down from his ancestors. The old Zhao family has authentic Shaolin Temple monks who have returned to secular life, and they are very good at catching.
Bang bang bang...
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xiong had exchanged several moves with Lin Kun. For the time being, neither of them had taken advantage. This also made Lin Kun look at Zhao Xiong. It seemed that he, Shen Cheng, was a master of martial arts.
The Grandmaster is not completely in vain, he still has some skills in his skills.
After a brief breather, Zhao Xiong had a gloomy face and charged at Lin Kun again. Looking at the murderous look in his eyes and his evil look, he just wanted to tear Lin Kun alive.
The corner of Lin Kun's mouth curled up in a strange arc. Speaking of martial arts moves, he also practiced a lot. If those moves from outsiders' Kungfu are to exert their ultimate power, they must be combined with the inside's Kungfu. Ever since he met his master Qu Shaohua
After receiving the true inheritance of the inner martial arts, his skills have been qualitatively improved compared to his past.
This kind of improvement is not as simple as one plus one equals two.
After a short breath, the energy fell into the Dantian, and the power from within the whole body seemed to be filled into every inch of flesh and blood in the body, and a powerful force condensed...
"ah!"
Lin Kun roared angrily, and his body movements were a little faster than normal. He reached forward and grabbed Zhao Xiong's grappling hand. Then, without giving Zhao Xiong any time to react, he instead
Twist it hard, and there is a crunching sound...
Zhao Xiong groaned in pain, and the expression on his face instantly changed to indescribable horror. A layer of cold sweat oozed out from his forehead. He waved his other hand to force Lin Kun to let go.
Lin Kun then grabbed Zhao Xiong's head with his other hand, put his thumb on his palm, pushed hard and twisted, and immediately there was another crunching sound.
"ah!!!"
Zhao Xiong couldn't bear it any longer. He let out a scream and stepped backwards. He stared at Lin Kun with a horrified look. He clenched his hands vigorously and tried to use force, but found that his two
His hands didn't obey his orders at all. When he looked down, he saw that his hands were severely twisted and deformed, and they were basically completely disabled.
A master of grappling has his two hands disabled, and from then on he is basically no different from a disabled person.
"Master Zhao, people have to be reasonable. Although I, Lin Kun, are domineering, I am a reasonable person. The reason why I smashed the martial arts bar is because your son, Master Tian, plotted against my junior sister and beat my junior brother.
Lying in the hospital with serious injuries."
Lin Kun slowly walked towards Zhao Xiong and continued: "I beat your daughter because she is too messy and wants to fight with me. If you don't give someone like this a taste of pain, you won't know how powerful it is. Beating your son is
Because he wants to cause trouble for my junior sister and junior brother. Of course you know what happened to the apprentice who beat you, he is looking for death."
"And you..."
The smile at the corner of Lin Kun's mouth became weird and he said: "I heard that your three major martial arts schools are not fuel-efficient lamps. And you just said that it makes sense for you, Zhao Xiong, to stop here. So I will
I’ll tell you what the truth is!”
With that said, Lin Kun has already forced himself in front of Zhao Xiong... (To be continued)