My Master is Lin Zhengying

"..."

Seven or eight punks.

Looking at the scene in front of him in surprise.

And Jiushu and Qiusheng Wencai standing behind Nanchen.

There was also a hint of relief and surprise.

Wencai cheered even more:

"Alright, junior brother is mighty."

"Excellent, Nan Chen is doing well."

At the same time, the scarred cow also reacted.

But anger was written all over his face.

Feeling my majesty, challenged again:

"Damn it, I abolished you."

After finishing speaking, the scarred cow went up to Nan Chen.

Seeing this, Niu Er immediately shouted:

"Why are you all standing there? Let me beat them to death..."

After speaking, Niu Er also rushed up holding the iron rod.

A dozen younger brothers behind him rushed towards Nan Chen, Uncle Jiu and the others.

If it's one-on-one, Nan Chen is naturally not afraid.

But facing more than a dozen people, he couldn't do it.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

Subconsciously, he took a step back.

On the shoulder, someone patted him.

Looking back, it was Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu looked indifferent, and said at the same time:

"Don't be afraid, there is still a master!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu was like a flash of lightning.

The whole person rushed up.

In his mouth, he opened his mouth again:

"I'm all optimistic. As a teacher, today, I will teach you the Maoshan Benlei Fist."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu clenched his fists.

As soon as he raised his breath, he rushed up to the leader Scar Bull.

As a gang thug, Scar Bull is powerful.

The whole body is full of tendon and flesh, which shows its explosive power.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's thin body, he didn't pay attention at all.

He didn't take Maoshan Benlei Fist seriously.

Seeing Uncle Jiu throwing a punch, he said brazenly:

"Let you taste Lao Tzu's iron fist!"

After speaking, he clenched his fists.

Muscles all over his body tensed up, and he wanted to punch Uncle Jiu.

His iron fist is powerful and heavy, and it looks extremely fierce.

Ordinary people are bound to have broken bones and tendons when they are hit.

In Jinling City, he also has a nickname, Iron Fist King.

It is completely out of proportion to Uncle Jiu's "little fist".

However, the moment his iron fist touched Uncle Jiu's fist.

His face suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and fear.

Followed by.

There was only a "click" sound of bone cracking.

The scarred cow, who was still extremely arrogant just now, has distorted his face.

There was even a scream in his mouth.

"what……"