Lin Xun swung his sword and cut through the air: "I tell you to come again! Make a move!"
Song Qian felt even more happy when he saw Lin Xun's angry look. He said, "Hey, the young master of the Lin family has quite a temper. I don't know if he is spoiled by your father or the gang leader!"
The words of the boy next to Song Qian were even worse: "Bah! A person who goes through the back door has the nerve to act wild in the martial arts arena of Nanning City!"
Lin Xun clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and the anger in his heart solidified the air around him!
This kind of face-to-face humiliation was even more hateful than those gangsters who beat him up in the street!
Lin Xun shouted loudly: "Take action!"
A moment of carelessness gave Song Qian the opportunity to take advantage of Lin Xun's desire to fight again quickly and beat Song Qian to the ground!
He wants to prove to these people that he is no worse than Song Qian!
Song Qian had no intention of fighting, so Lin Xun ignored him and stepped forward with his sword!
Point your toes to the ground and soar into the air
"Whoosh!"
The body is hanging down!
Song Qian kept dodging backwards, while Lin Xun's moves were fierce, leaving no room for him.
Jianfeng stepped forward to resist, his feet slightly panicked.
Song Qian, he panicked.
This level of swordsmanship has surpassed that of Song Qian. If Lin Xun did not stop, only one Song Qian would be defeated or even injured!
Lin Xun didn't leave any opportunity for Song Qian to take advantage of, so he took advantage of the situation and swung his sword towards Song Qian!
The harsh comments in the crowd all turned into the resentment in Lin Xun's heart. At this moment, Lin Xun just wanted to vent it all on this person.
Everyone was surprised, they did not expect Lin Xun to have such a fierce offensive.
But apart from being surprised, he was more worried that Song Qian would soon be unable to resist, and Lin Xun's moves no longer looked like a sparring match, but more like a threat to his life!
Lin Xun changed his body shape and suddenly increased his strength. The sword in his hand knocked down Song Qian's sword. In the next moment, Lin Xun's sword did not stop at all and pressed hard towards Song Qian!
Song Qian's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with sudden fear. The tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to his body.
Getting closer!
Just at the critical moment
A figure rushed out from behind and knocked away Lin Xunzhi's sword with one strike!
Feng Yu arrived in time, and Lin Xun's attack was finally resisted.
Song Qian's soul was still undecided, and everyone's hearts were hanging in the air. It took a long time before he took a long breath!
Lin Xun refused to give up: "No one can stop me! I will beat this bastard to death!"
With his bare hands, he punched Song Qian in the head.
The fear in Song Qian's heart had just calmed down a bit, and he received a heavy punch in a daze.
The corners of his mouth were instantly stained with blood.
Feng Yu: "Xun'er!"
Lin Xun didn't pay attention at all, "Dang!" and punched Song Qian again, knocking Song Qian to the ground.
Song Qian did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Feng Yu, and he honestly did not resist. He had no qualifications to resist anymore. The ridicule to Lin Xun resulted in his own defeat and loss of soul.
Feng Yu's voice rose: "Xun'er!"
Feng Yu didn't dare to do anything to Lin Xun, not because he was worried about Lin Xun, but because he was worried about the gang leader Chang Shisan.
Although the gang leader was very strict with Lin Xun, everyone could see that the gang leader cared deeply about this young apprentice.
Feng Yu was also hesitant about how to deal with this boy Lin Xun. If he said something too harshly, would the gang leader blame him?
Song Qian's face was already bruised and swollen by Lin Xun's fist. If this situation was not stopped, something would happen, and Song Qian couldn't bear it.
Feng Yu stepped forward and grabbed Lin Xun: "Xun'er! Stop it! Someone, take Song Qian away to me as soon as possible. The further away, the better!"
Lin Xun was indignant: "I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!"
Feng Yu: "Okay Xun'er, calm down!"
Feng Yu held Lin Xun tightly, while Song Qian was dragged away by several people and left the martial arts arena in a panic.
Lin Xun: "Bah! You bastard! Don't leave if you can!"
Feng Yu asked: "Xun'er, tell your uncle, what is going on? Why did he provoke you?"
Lin Xun was so angry that he completely lost his mind.
Feng Yu's obstruction made him full of dissatisfaction.
He picked up the sword on the ground and put it back into its scabbard: "Retreat."
Song Qian tightly covered his face that was beaten so hard that he couldn't look human. He just wanted to go out to get rid of the bad luck. He cursed secretly in his heart: How could this kid Lin Xun be so powerful? He was so cruel! Didn't he just say it twice?
That’s it, why would you vent your anger on yourself like this?
He walked to the door and happened to catch up with Xiao Yuan and Chang Shisan coming back.
Song Qian stopped, stood on one side in a panic, bent down and saluted: "Gang leader, helmsman."
Xiao Jin frowned slightly: "Raise your head."
How dare Song Qian! He provoked Lin Xun first today. If Chang Shisan knew about this, he himself would not necessarily end up with something.
Xiao Jin bent down and glanced at his face: "Why were you injured?"
Song Qian: "My subordinates were injured themselves."
Xiao Yuan: "Do you think I'm blind? I hurt myself this time? Come on, you can hurt another one and let me see."
Song Qian hesitated: "My subordinates had a dispute with others."
Xiao Jin: "With whom?"
Song Qian's throat tightened: "...Lin...Lin Xun."
Xiao Jin's expression suddenly tightened.
Lin Xun? How could it be Lin Xun? There was a dispute between one of my own and the gang leader's apprentice. What should I do?
Chang Shisan's face instantly darkened: "Xiao Jin, call Lin Xun to the lobby." He said to Song Qian: "You, follow me."
Lin Xun fought with his disciples in Nanning City and beat him up like this. Chang Shisan didn't want to ask any more questions now and just beat Lin Xun up.
No matter who is right or wrong, the one who is hurt in the end is the person who shares the helm. Even if Lin Xun is right, Chang Shisan will never let him go.
If this kind of thing is not severely punished, how should the brothers who share the helm think that the gang leader favors the disciples, and the brothers who share the helm are of no importance in the heart of the gang leader?
Chang Shisan rarely sees the brothers in the helmsmanship twice a year. If such an impression is really left on the brothers, it will become a big problem in the hearts of the entire helmsmanship.
No matter how strong the logic is, it is no match for the public opinion...
Song Qian told Chang Shisan the whole story word for word in the lobby. He didn't dare to hide anything.
Before the anger in Lin Xun's heart completely subsided, he was taken to the central lobby by Xiao Yuan. As soon as he entered the door, Lin Xun saw Song Qian kneeling aside. When he looked up, his master's face looked ashen and terrifying!
Lin Xun cupped his hands: "Master."
Chang Shisan: "Lin Xun, do you know you are wrong?"
When Lin Xun heard these words without any warmth, his whole body tensed up!
Lin Xun, he had not heard such a call for a long time. This tone was not a master speaking to his disciples, but a gang leader speaking to his disciples.
Lin Xun took a step forward: "Master is saying... Xun'er is not wrong in this matter."
After being insulted and still angry, does Master want to ask questions? What kind of truth is this!
Chang Shisan: "Come here, call Feng Yu."
Lin Xunzhan stood tremblingly, and there was no sound in the lobby. Xiao Jin stood aside and became a dull gourd.
Feng Yu hurried over: "My subordinates have met the gang leader, the helmsman."
"Pa!" Chang Shisan slammed the table: "Kneel down!"