Mobei has been in the army for eight years and has carried out countless near-death missions. The enemies are either crazy drug lords, mafia bosses who claim to be powerful, or even feared mercenaries from foreign countries, as well as those hiding in China.
elite agents...
Countless people swung their fists at Lin Kun, and countless people showed off their weapons, but in the end these people almost all met the same end...
die!
Human beings have an instinctive fear of death. It is precisely because he has experienced countless near-death experiences that he has developed Lin Kun's invisible murderous aura. He is like a sharp sword in a scabbard. He looks simple and unpretentious, but
Once the sword is unsheathed and filled with murderous intent, it will be a shuddering presence in any Shura battlefield filled with smoke or filled with murderous intent and blood.
Zhu Yuan had heard of Lin Kun's reputation, but he didn't take him seriously. There are too many people in this world who are in name only. A gimmick, a hype, or a pile of mud that can't hold up the wall can be blown away.
Sparkling gold.
"ah!"
Before Zhu Yuan's fist came, the voice was already approaching, and his ferocious face looked like a Shura crawling out of hell.
The people around him were all horrified and looked at Lin Kun sympathetically. Most of the people present did not know who Lin Kun was. Even if they had heard of the name, they did not know what this tall and thin young man was like.
In terms of ability, except for the pleasing flying shoe just now, he looks more like a big boy next door, or the most common gangster in the market.
Howling...
The wind of the fist was so fierce that the air in the space seemed to collapse with it. Zhu Ren's punch condensed all his strength and anger. There was no way out and no room. If this punch hit Lin Kun's face,
Even if it is a steel frame, it still needs to be dented.
Ma Xinlan was closest to Lin Kun. At this time, she felt the fist wind and the overwhelming murderous aura. Her original confidence in Lin Kun was also weakened. She wanted to shout loudly to let Lin Kun be careful, but everything was just
Between the sparks of calcium carbide, her cherry-red lips just opened a gap, and there was a solid and dull sound in the air...
Keng!
It's like a hammer hitting another hammer.
Everyone's pupils were dilated, and some closed their eyes and did not dare to look. In the originally noisy mourning hall, for a moment, there was only the faint sound of the paper burning in the brazier.
Still...
At this moment, the air seemed to be stagnant. Lin Kun's feet did not move at all, and he raised a fist, looking nonchalant.
On the opposite side, Zhu Rein's horse stance was steady, and his fists met Lin Kun's. The ferocious expression on his face remained the same, but he trembled slightly.
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
Zhu Yuan suddenly retracted his fist, looked at Lin Kun with a dark face, and asked in a calm tone: "Boy, who did you learn Kung Fu from?"
Lin Kun curled his lips slightly, raised his foot and kicked Zhu Hao in the lower abdomen. Zhu Hao seemed to have no reaction at all. With a bang, his whole body was hit hard, and he kept falling backwards under his feet.
He took four or five steps back before he managed to regain his balance.
The expressions on everyone's faces were awe-inspiring. Just when everyone thought that Zhu Ruan would be furious and attack Lin Kun again, Zhu Ruan actually walked towards the door without looking back, and the expression on his face turned red.
white.
"Zhu Yuan, why are you leaving? My business is not over yet!" Ma Gong was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and shouted to Zhu Yuan who had already walked to the door.
"Master Ma, I can't help you with your matter today..."
puff!
Before Zhu Yuan could finish his words, his whole body shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. There were blood clots in the blood. The arm that he had just punched Lin Kun in was also drooped as softly as a rope.
Come down.
"this……"
The expression on Ma Gong's face instantly turned ugly. Everyone in the hall looked shocked again, while Ma Xinlan's face showed a touch of relief.
"Master Ma, I'm leaving first, so you can take care of yourself." After Zhu Yuan finished speaking, he pushed himself up and walked out of the door.
"Xin, Xinlan..."
Ma Gong's reaction was quick enough. He immediately turned around and looked at Ma Xinlan with a fawning look. He didn't dare to look at Lin Kun at all. He said with a fawning smile: "Xinlan, that's it for today. My second brother is still here."
If you have something to do, I will help you with my brother and dad’s funeral..."
"roll!"
Ma Xinlan interrupted with a cold voice, and the smile on Ma Gong's face froze, and he immediately left in despair.
Lin Kun smiled and asked Ma Xinlan, "Why don't you kill him?"
Ma Xinlan glanced at Lin Kun gratefully, then turned back to look at the photos of her father and eldest brother in the mourning hall. Her tone was calm with a hint of coldness, "If my dad is still alive, I will definitely kill these people in front of him."
Beast, now I don’t want this beast to ruin my father’s funeral. When my father and eldest brother are laid to rest, it will be Ma Gong’s death.”
Lin Kun glanced at Hu Qiang who was being helped up by everyone. Hu Qiang looked ashamed, but he still said, "Mr. Lin, thank you very much today."
Lin Kun smiled and nodded, as a response, then turned back to look at Ma Xinlan, "Where is Gan Xiangnan?"
The expression on Ma Xinlan's face changed slightly and she said, "He has something to do."
Lin Kun said with a smile: "It's not a very important thing. Let's get him back as soon as possible. He is very skilled and can last for a long time. This time I caught up. It may not be such a coincidence next time. I'll take my leave now."
Ma Xinlan planned to send Lin Kun off, but Lin Kun stopped her and said, "Be busy with Mr. Ma and your eldest brother's funeral."
Lin Kun left, and Ma Xinlan looked a little lonely and guilty, but immediately such loneliness and guilt were replaced by coldness. She raised her head slightly, looked out at the vast blue sky, and clenched her fists slightly.
Hu Qiang walked over in one step and whispered: "Xinlan, we owe Lin Kun a favor."
Ma Xinlan nodded, but then said: "I will remember the favor, but he will be my biggest enemy."
Hu Qiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Not so good."
Ma Xinlan looked back at her father's portrait and said, "I must complete what my father has not completed."
Hu Qiang wanted to persuade him again, but he finally held back.
When Lin Kun left the Ma family's private estate, he just wasn't worried about the situation on Ma Xinlan's side, and he actually ran into it.
Driving to the gate of the manor, a black car drove past. Lin Kun just glanced at it casually, and a familiar profile flashed across the car.
"Iron power?"
Lin Kun braked, with a look of surprise on his face. Then a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He sighed softly and looked at the word "horse" on the big plaque at the entrance of the manor. Some people are born friends, and some are friends from birth.
We are born enemies, but we have no choice... (To be continued)