Campus belle's cultivation master

The little yellow haired gangster was lying on his back, blood bubbling out of his face, like a dead dog.

There was silence in the workshop, and everyone was staring at the scene.

Yan Liang's body froze, stretched his neck, and felt confused.

Huang Mao is already a powerful character among his people. It's no problem to cross several streets. How can he be defeated by this boy?

"Son of a bitch! You want to die! " He suddenly responded, his face ferocious roar, "give me up!"

Twenty or thirty little gangsters suddenly woke up, yelled and scolded, and surrounded them with machetes and iron sticks in their hands.

"Ah! It's killing! It's killing you

The group of female workers in the workshop screamed and frantically ran away, bumping the stunned Liu Feifei and almost fell to the ground.

"Master Yan!" Lin Zhenting's face suddenly changed and his tone was hasty. "Xiao Yu is young and doesn't understand. Please show mercy..."

His heart is very anxious, the presence of 20 or 30 arm big waist Street gangsters, even if his son is covered with iron, and can twist a few nails ah

"Fuck you! Didn't you see that he hit my people? " Yan Liang twisted his cheek and waved his hand. His eyes were full of fierce light! Do it! Kill him

Lin Yu saw a group of people besieging him, and called the guy over his head. He moved his wrist and hit it with one punch.

"Ah

With this punch alone, a little gangster flew out upside down, fell seven or eight meters away and couldn't get up.

If Lin Yu transfers his accomplishments, he just needs to move his finger to make these people die without a place to die. However, he chooses the most straightforward direct attack instead of the normal one!

Fight to the flesh, fight to the blood!

Bang bang!

Lin Yu's body method is very fast, the other side can't even see his hand movement, so he gets a punch firmly and gets hit and flies out.

Screams, fists and feet.

Yan Liang watched the scene with his eyes open. His body was suddenly shaken, and his face was full of ghost.

If one person chooses No. 20 or No. 30, one will be wasted in every fight, and one will be kicked in every kick. Is this combat effectiveness still human?

Lin Zhenting and Liu Feifei also stood there rigid, pale and staring in disbelief.

"When did Xiaoyu become so powerful?"

But then there was a scene that shocked everyone.

A big fat man with a weight of nearly 300 Jin rushed over with a bench. He took a strong wind and swung it at Lin Yu's head.

He is so powerful, if this bench is patted on ordinary people, even if he does not die, he will die!

Liu Feifei looks pale, subconsciously called out: "be careful!"

Lin Yu's face was still indifferent. He raised his hand carelessly and held each other's wrist directly.

The fat man only felt that there was a huge force on his wrist, and the bench in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

He bared his teeth in pain, looked down at the young man's cold eyes in front of him, and shrunk his neck in fright.

Lin Yu gave a cold hum, grabbed his wrist and threw one of them like throwing rubbish.

Whew!

This nearly 300 Jin Street tyrant was picked up, howling in mid air, carrying a strong wind across the whole workshop, smashing the windows and falling outside the factory.

It's a shock!

A strong living man was thrown away just like playing? How strong is that?

The remaining five or six little gangsters threw away the guy in their hands and fell on their knees.

"Spare me! Spare my life

Yan Liang's forehead was cold and sweaty, his mouth was wide open, his legs were soft and he sat on the ground.

Is this the same guy you used to bully yourself? It's only half a year since I saw you. How can I have such amazing skills?

"How... How possible..." his voice was sharp and thin, revealing a strong fear, "are you a human or a ghost?"

Lin Yu was in front of him in a flash, grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up: "I want your life!"

Lin Zhenting suddenly woke up and yelled: "Xiao Yu! Stop it

"Ready to pay the debt?" Lin Yu turned a deaf ear and pulled Yan Liang's ribs with two fingers. With the blood pouring out, a bloody rib stained with broken meat was pulled out by him!

"Ah! Ah Yan Liang's shrill scream was as sharp as a Nightowl's, "spare my life!"

Lin Zhenting took a big step forward, his face pale: "bastard! You don't even listen to me

He is in a state of confusion at the moment. This is the young master of the Yan family. He is in a big trouble today!

Lin Yu turned his head and looked at his father's eyes: "Dad, this kind of person is easy to kill."

Yan Liang was so scared that he screamed: "Uncle Lin! Help me! Help me

"You... You stop it!" Lin Zhenting's body suddenly shook and his voice was hoarse. "Xiao Yu, put down master Yan quickly!"

His voice was severe, but there was a cry in his eyes, as if he had been several decades old in an instant.

Liu Feifei also trotted over and grabbed Lin Yu's arm. His eyes were full of begging: "Xiao Yu, calm down. Don't ruin yourself for such scum!"

Yan Liang pedaled his legs, and orange urine flowed down his trousers.

With tears streaming down his face, he opened his mouth and gasped: "spare me! Please! I'll never dare again

Lin Yu clenched his teeth tightly and finally let go with a sigh.

Yan Liang collapsed on the ground, weak wheezing, sallow complexion.

Lin Zhenting hurried to the front and bowed repeatedly: "master Yan, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Today is a misunderstanding... "

"I... I want to go..." Yan Liang raised his head and waved to some little gangsters kneeling on the ground in a daze not far away, "quick... Quick take me away!"

Those little gangsters wake up and are about to come forward. Suddenly, a cold voice comes from the empty workshop.

"Wait a minute."

All people's bodies were stiff, and they looked at Lin Yu with astonishment.

Yan Liang's Adam's apple rolled violently for a moment, and asked: "you... What else do you want..."

"On your knees." Lin Yu raised his hand to the ground and said, "kowtow."

Lin Zhenting was in a hurry and said, "Xiao Yu, don't make trouble!"

Lin Yu just stares at Yan Liang coldly with a strange expression: "what are you waiting for?"

"OK, OK, I kowtow!" Yan Liang forced himself to endure the pain under his ribs, got up, knelt respectfully on the ground, and kowtowed, "I kowtow! I kowtow... "

Lin Zhenting came to him in a panic: "master Yan, today's thing is a misunderstanding. Please have a lot of it. I'll take Xiaoyu to come to apologize some day..."

So a very strange scene appeared.

Yan Liang kneels on the ground and kowtows. Lin Zhenting stands by and bows to apologize. The scene is a little funny.

Liu Feifei stares at the big black and white eyes and stands on one side, his lips can't help pulling.

What are you doing

Lin Yu took a hand on his back, suddenly stepped on Yan Liang's back of the head and pressed it down.

Bang!

Yan Liang's scream was stuck in his throat, his whole face hit the ground, the bridge of his nose was broken, and a row of front teeth collapsed.

Lin Zhenting was shocked and his whole face turned blue: "Xiao Yu! What are you doing! "

"Yes." Lin Yu slowly took back his feet, "go away."