Hua Song stared at Lin Kun with wide eyes. Most of the injuries on his face were from being beaten by Yu Zhijian. Lin Kun smiled and asked why Yu Zhijian was so aggressive. Yu Zhijian grinned and said: "Actually, there is no reason.
, I just don’t like this kid.”
Lin Kun smiled and shook his head, and said to Yu Zhijian: "Zhijian, your reason is a bit far-fetched."
Yu Zhijian chuckled and said, "Brother Kun, help me think of a reason and I'll give him another beating."
Lin Kun shook his head with a smile and said: "We can't bully people like this." He turned back to look at Hua Song, who had a towel stuffed in his mouth and looked extremely ugly, and said with a smile: "I think I have seen you before."
Hua Song whined and struggled with his hands and feet. Lin Kun patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, please toss gently. There are plastic hoops on these hands and feet. The more you work, the harder it will be."
The tighter it is, the blood in the hands and feet will eventually stop flowing, and over time, amputation may be necessary."
"Woo, woo!"
Hua Song continued to shout, but his hands and feet stopped moving, and he looked at Lin Kun with hatred.
"You want to tell me something?" Lin Kun smiled and took out the torn towel from Hua Song's mouth.
"Cough, cough cough..."
Hua Song immediately retched and coughed. When he felt a little better, he immediately opened his voice and cursed: "What the hell, whose stinky towel is this? It stinks to death!"
Lin Kun quickly threw away the towel in his hand. There was a strong and unpleasant smell on the towel, and it was stained with a lot of vomited filth. It must have been that he couldn't hold back the vomiting when his mouth was gagged just now.
Yes, but looking at Hua Song in front of him, his mouth was quite clean, and he didn't look like he had held in vomit.
I must have vomited. I didn't hold anything in my mouth. There is only one possibility, that is, I spit it out and swallowed it back... Well, just thinking about it gives me goosebumps.
What's terrible is that at this moment, a faint voice came from outside the window: "The smelliest towel seems to be the one I used to wipe my feet... Ouch, it hurts me so much."
Hua Song's roaring and angry face suddenly became even more ugly. He yelled and cursed in the direction of the window: "Who the hell are you!"
The sound was so strong that it almost shattered his eardrums when he got close. Lin Kun quickly covered his ears.
The faint voice outside the window came again, "I am an old farmer. What are you scolding me for? It's not me who put the towel in your mouth. You are so stinky that you don't blame me."
Lao Tiantou?
The expression on Hua Song's face immediately froze for two seconds, and then he retched again. Thinking of the old farm head's sloppy appearance, and the towel stuffed in his mouth was the one he used to wipe his feet, it felt like he had swallowed something.
Like maggots fished out of a large cesspool.
"Okay, this thing is stuffed, and you have vomited, can we talk?" Lin Kun squatted in front of Hua Song and said with a smile.
"Come here for the hell!" Hua Song ignored Lin Kun and roared directly at Yu Zhijian.
As soon as he heard that the towel was used by the sloppy old man outside to wipe his feet, Yu Zhijian quickly wanted to find a place to wash his hands. Before he could move, Hua Song's roar came towards him.
Yu Zhijian frowned, unhappy, and waited for Hua Song to say: "Are you still beeping?" After saying that, he walked over with a slap in the face and wanted to do it again.
Lin Kun knew that Yu Zhijian had a bad temper. Seeing this guy's menacing attitude, Lin Kun quickly stopped him and said, "Zhijian, calm down."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Song started to argue behind him, "Lin, don't stop him. If you have the guts, let me go and see if I don't beat this grandson to death!"
Lin Kun turned around, and before he could finish speaking, Hua Song, who had a miserable face, nose, blue eyes and swollen eyes, pointed his finger at him and yelled: "And your surname is Lin, you have the ability to fight me one on one.
After a fight, why don't I beat you to death and then steal your wife?"
Lin Kun's face, which was still smiling, suddenly darkened, and he took a step towards Hua Song. Hua Song had a piece of saliva in his mouth, and suddenly he raised his head and was about to spit it at Lin Kun.
Lin Kun frowned, raised his big feet and stepped over, just in time to step on Hua Song's mouth. He stepped on Hua Song's whole body and fell to the ground. Hua Song struggled for two seconds.
He made a sound, his throat moved up and down, and he swallowed the bloody saliva into his stomach... It was quite disgusting.
Lin Kun took his feet away, turned around and said to Yu Zhijian: "Let go of his hands and feet."
"Brother Kun, what are you doing?" Yu Zhijian was a little confused. This Hua Song's skills are not bad. If he were to let him go, it would inevitably lead to a fight between trapped beasts. If he really wanted to fight this guy desperately,
We will definitely have to suffer some hardships.
"Didn't he say he wanted to fight me? Then let's do what he wants. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll teach him a lesson for free. Don't be too crazy, or you'll be slapped to death easily."
Lin Kun said with a smile, without any trace of anger on his face. Yu Zhijian nodded. Now that Lin Kun has made a decision, he will never disobey it.
Taking out a knife from his pocket, Yu Zhijian bent down and picked it on the plastic cord on Hua Song's foot, and then picked it on his hands behind his back.
When the hoop was opened, Hua Song immediately jumped up from the ground, his eyes widened, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time he raised his fist and hit Yu Zhijian.
Yu Zhijian had no fear in his heart and did not want to face off against this guy. This guy was too powerful. If he fought against him, he would only suffer the loss. He hurriedly took a step back.
Snap!
Lin Kun, who was standing aside, suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped him down with a big unceremonious slap. After Hua Song jumped up, his attention was focused on Yu Zhijian. When he felt the strong wind hitting his ears again, he was already
It was too late, and I could only stare with wide eyes at the big slap like a cattail fan, slapped on my face unceremoniously.
Hua Song staggered on his feet, his face was burning with pain. He raised his hand and touched it. The half of his cheek that had been beaten was obviously swollen. He turned around and glared at Lin Kun. The expression on his face could not have been more ferocious.
How ferocious, he roared: "MD, I will kill you!" He waved his fists and hit Lin Kun.
Lin Kun dodged backwards under his feet. Hua Song's two consecutive punches all missed, and then he roared at Lin Kun angrily: "Lin, do you know how to hide?"
Lin Kun smiled calmly and said: "I saw calluses on both of your hands just now. You should be a master of weapons. Since you are a master of weapons, how can you do without weapons in your hands?"
"I can still beat you to death without a knife!" Hua Song said in an arrogant tone.
"oh?"
Lin Kun chuckled and said: "You are tall and have a bad temper, and your bragging is very famous. Your mother never taught you that you should be more low-key, okay?"
"Be low-key, I was born aloof and arrogant, and no one can change that!"
Hua Song roared again, raised a pair of fists, and hit Lin Kun again.
"Shabi..."
Lin Kun sighed helplessly and continued to dodge backwards while looking at Si Ronger... (To be continued)