"I'm sorry, I never let myself choke." Li Cheng sneered, pointed at Ye Haoxuan and said: "Either you let me take this breath, or I let you die."
"Then I can't do it." Lin Yu smiled and said: "Now I will give you two choices, either you are convinced by me now, or I will beat you until you are convinced."
Li Cheng stopped talking. He stared at Ye Haoxuan as if he were looking at an alien. After a long time, he suddenly laughed and said to a middle-aged man next to him who was full of murderous aura: "Uncle Xiang, did you hear that?"
, he wants to beat me into submission."
"I heard it." The man named Uncle Xiang nodded and said, "Master Li, what do you need me to do?"
"Beat him to death." A cruel look appeared on Li Cheng's face: "The man-eating salamander in my house hasn't tasted fresh human flesh for a long time. What a good ingredient this guy is now."
"Well, I will find some food for Mr. Li's cannibal today." Uncle Xiang smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and stood in front of Lin Yu.
"Please get out of here all the irrelevant people, and prepare some guys. After knocking this guy down, he will smash all this bullshit Yixianju." Li Cheng ordered his men.
"Master Li is working here. Everyone who is not relevant should go out. Don't let us invite people outside one by one. I will just say one thing now and clear the place." A bodyguard stood in the middle and said coldly.
The Li family is still somewhat majestic in Suzhou and Hangzhou. As the bodyguard finished speaking, those who wanted to watch the fun all left obediently. Although they wanted to watch the fun, the young master of the Li family did not want them to watch now.
So they had no choice but to leave obediently.
"Looking at this posture, I'm afraid we are going to have a fight." Lin Yu smiled at Yi Mingxue.
"It seems that you haven't had a fight since you arrived in Suzhou and Hangzhou." Yi Mingxue smiled slightly and said: "And fighting is your specialty. I think if you can make a name for yourself here, let everyone know that you are
Lin Yu has come to Suzhou and Hangzhou, so it will be better."
"Isn't this good? I think it's a bit too public." Lin Yu said with some embarrassment, "You know, I am a very low-key person."
"Hello." The man named Uncle Xiang called Lin Yu and said, "Have you finished making arrangements for your funeral?"
"Are you calling me?" Lin Yu asked, pointing to his nose.
"Of course I'm calling you, otherwise who do you think I'm calling?" Uncle Xiang said with a sinister smile: "Your figure is not very good. I'm afraid it's not enough to feed the fish."
"Don't worry, the fish doesn't dare to eat me because it's afraid that I will get stuck in its throat." Lin Yu smiled.
"Haha, you are very funny, but I hope you can still laugh after a while." The smile on Uncle Xiang's face gradually disappeared as he finished his sentence, and his body, which was originally bloated due to age, suddenly became tight.
Tight.
He now feels like a tightly stretched string. This guy was smiling just now, but his expression changed at every turn. He suddenly stretched out his arms forward and moved his hands.
One high and one low, the two futon-sized palms were spread wide to both sides, making a wide-open and wide-closed look.
While he was assuming this posture, his legs slid forward quickly. His speed was very fast, and he rushed to Lin Yu in almost a breath. Then the guy shouted loudly and slapped Lin Yu.
Yu shot it.
Before this guy's slap came, Lin Yu felt a sense of crisis in his heart. The power contained in this guy's slap was definitely not something that ordinary people could bear.
But Lin Yu is a guy who likes excitement and challenges. Instead of retreating, he suddenly took a small step forward. At the same time, he retracted his right arm, huffed and puffed, and elbowed the opponent's chin.
Bang... Lin Yu's sleeves at his elbows were torn apart. The strength of Uncle Xiang's palm was a bit beyond Lin Yu's expectation. Moreover, after he slapped Lin Yu with his left hand, he slapped Lin Yu's chest with his left hand.
fall.
His speed was very fast, and his palms were swiping in the air, and you could even hear a buzzing sound.
Lin Yu quickly retreated, but he was still a little late. The other party's palm scratched his clothes, and with a sneer, a piece of clothing the size of a bag was taken away by his palm. Lin Yu suddenly shrank his arms,
The two punches were thrown out almost at the same time, bang, bang, hitting each other's palms. The two of them took a few steps back in unison, and then they completely distanced themselves.
"Not bad, you can give me a slap in the face." Uncle Xiang looked at Lin Yu and said with a smile: "Young people so young and so capable are really rare nowadays, and I suddenly feel a little pity for their talents.
"
"Is your palm technique the rumored Iron Sand Palm?" Lin Yu shook his numb fist and asked with a slightly solemn expression.
"Yes, my palm technique is exactly the rumored Iron Sand Palm." Uncle Xiang nodded and said, "You are quite knowledgeable."
"I thought that this kind of palm technique had been lost a long time ago." Lin Yu said to himself, "But I didn't expect to encounter it here."
"There are many things you haven't thought of." Uncle Xiang said with a smile, "But what's the use of that?"
"Your iron sand palm seems to be invincible." Lin Yu smiled: "Come on, let's have a fight."
"If you retreat, it will be a waste of time." Uncle Xiang said.
"I also think this is a bit of a waste of time." Lin Yu smiled and said: "But there is no way. Your advantage is palm, which belongs to offense, but my profession is a doctor. I am not good at offense, but I am good at defense. It's better to
Let’s do this, let’s decide the winner in the fastest way possible.”
"What is the fastest way?" Uncle Xiang asked.
"It means that we each use our best moves to attack each other, and the other party stands there motionless. Whoever falls first will lose." Lin Yu said.
"I have been in the world for more than ten years, and this is the first time I have seen this kind of fighting method." Uncle Xiang looked at Lin Yu with some surprise and said, "Are you sure this method will work?"
"How will you know if you don't try?" Lin Yu said with a smile: "The world is not static, and the way to determine the winner does not necessarily have to be life and death. You might as well accept my new way of playing, it will be better.
"
"Okay." Uncle Xiang thought for a while, nodded and said, "But I still have a question, who will make the first move."
"Of course it's me." Lin Yu said matter-of-factly: "I'm a junior, you should let me go."
"Haha, young man, do you think I am old and confused?" Uncle Xiang smiled.
"No, although you are old, you are not confused, because if you were confused, you would have already agreed with me." Lin Yu said with some regret: "Unfortunately, my plan failed."
"Then let's fight based on our strength." Uncle Xiang said, "I've been talking nonsense for so long, don't you feel tired?"
As soon as Uncle Xiang finished speaking, he moved again. He stared at Lin Yu with a strong fighting spirit, as if he had locked Lin Yu on the spot. He strode out.
, with his palms moving forward and back, he rushed towards Lin Yu quickly.
Lin Yu has never felt such a strong killing intent. When practicing Iron Sand Palm, he has to insert his hands into the hot sand, and the bottom of the sand is constantly heated by the fire. This training method is extremely cruel. Generally speaking, practice
Anyone with this kind of palm technique will have their hands burned until the skin and flesh are ripped open.
Because people who practice Iron Sand Palm will suffer a lot of pain, and their pain has no one to tell them, so their character will be very violent. This guy will kill every time he hits the palm, leaving no chance for others.
.
As he spoke, Uncle Xiang had already rushed in front of Lin Yu. He thrust his right hand forward and struck Lin Yu's chest with a fierce claw...
Lin Yu stepped back, narrowly dodging his fatal move, but the guy suddenly moved forward and slapped Lin Yu's throat.
Lin Yu dodged for the second time and did not fight back, but the guy strode forward again and slapped Lin Yu on the face, and Lin Yu dodged for the second time.
"If you just retreat, we won't be able to tell the result tomorrow." Uncle Xiang stared at Lin Yu and said, "If you are a man, just stand there and don't move."
"Okay, I won't retreat." Lin Yu smiled and nodded: "You can come."
"You promise you won't quit?" Uncle Xiang obviously didn't believe Lin Yu's words.
"I promise, I will never take a step back." Lin Yu said seriously.
"Okay..." Uncle Xiang nodded. He slammed his foot on the ground, shouted loudly, and smacked his right palm forward. The sound in his throat was terrifying, and at the same time, he slapped his palm forward.
The force was so great that wherever his palm touched, it seemed as if it was on fire.
This was the performance of Iron Palm reaching its limit. Lin Yu stared closely at this guy's Iron Palm, watching the trajectory of his palm...
This slap was very fast, with a strong momentum, and hit Lin Yu's chest. Lin Yu refused to retreat. He stood still on the spot, seeing that this slap was about to hit Lin Yu's chest.
Chest...
Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light, and there was a sword in Lin Yu's hand. This sword was very soft. Lin Yu shook his right hand, and the sword shrank up like a poisonous snake, and fiercely moved towards Uncle Xiang's palm.
Wring it out everywhere.
Uncle Xiang quickly withdrew his hand, but it was still a step too late. There was only a flash of blood, and the little finger of his right hand was suddenly chopped off by Lin Yu. He quickly stepped back, but Lin Yu's right hand trembled, and the sword in his hand followed him like a shadow.
Usually he follows Uncle Xiang.
Even with a strong fleshy palm, Lin Yu had to retreat when he encountered Lin Yu's incompleteness. Lin Yu stepped forward a few steps and counted his swords. He was so forced that he had almost no strength to fight back. Lin Yu suddenly twisted his right hand forward, and in his hand
The mutilated silver snake spit out its core and violently twisted it towards Uncle Xiang's palm.
Uncle Xiang had no way out. He felt pain in his right hand. Lin Yu's sword had cut off his palm...