The Strongest Richest Man

As a foreigner howled like a pig, the others were shocked.

They all felt pain when they heard the crack of the bone.

"Oh, how about it? Do you want to continue? I warn you, this is China. I don't know where you came from, but it's not so easy for you to do something illegal on this land. " He Lin said with a cold smile.

He Linqing's exclamation made these foreigners a little afraid. They had not seen such a strong Chinese.

Five of them, together with the three of them, were unable to deal with two of them. The point is that they are all notorious top killers in the world.

They have done a lot of outrageous things. They thought it was a simple task, but they didn't expect that this time they kicked on the steel plate.

Now, these people are beginning to retreat. Money is not so important to them now, but life protection is the most important thing.

With this in mind, some people began to retreat slowly.

"You can't go back. Don't forget that we collect money from others. If anyone dares to retreat, I'll get him first." The big black man growled behind.

This is a dilemma for these foreigners.

"Go with his money. I don't want to lose my life here. Dawei, you shouldn't take this list. We don't understand each other's strength. It's a bad business." Some people questioned the authority of the big black man.

"Don't give me any more nonsense, or I'll kill him." With these words, the black big man drew out a long knife about 50 centimeters, and then raised it to the foreigners who were ready to retreat.

Although these people are tough on the mouth, they are still afraid of the long knife in the hands of the black man. "Dawei, don't get excited! We're just talking about it casually. We're going to lose these two kids. "

With these words, the four men began to brave the head toward He Linqing and Han Qiang launched a new round of attack.

"Brother Qiang, since these people don't drink wine, we don't have to be merciful." He Lin said coldly. They have already made it clear that they will lose their lives if they don't do it hard.

"Mr. He, then we belong to self-defense?" Han Qiang also said with a sneer.

"Of course." He Linqing seems to be responding to Han Qiang's questions, but also like talking to himself.

At first, he Linqing and Han Qiang still had some worries. They were afraid that they would beat these people too badly and make some unnecessary disputes. They just wanted to drive these people away. However, they didn't expect that these people came here to want he Linqing's life. What's more polite?

He Linqing and Han Qiang made every effort. How come these foreigners did their best? The two sides are destined to be a life and death struggle.

On a cold winter night, on this deserted path. The fight between the two sides is already inseparable. The people watching the war can no longer see the moves of both sides, or even who has the upper hand. Only the crackling and clattering of the metal, and the scream of people being hit.

More than ten minutes later, everything was calm.

He Linqing and Han Qiang also ate a few sticks. "How about brother Qiang? Are you ok? " He Linqing asked with a grin.

"It can hold on. It doesn't hurt any bones. It's better than these grandsons." Han Qiang rubbed his painful arm, but he was still indifferent.

If you look at those foreigners, they all hurt their bones, and they all lie on the ground and scream.

"Boy, it seems that you really have two sons. You really look down on you." The black man touched his bald head with one hand, turned his neck, and then held the knife in his hand more tightly.

"Brother Qiang, be careful. This black guy doesn't seem to be so easy to deal with." Finally, he Linqing reminded Han Qiang of his side.

"I've been bald for a long time, and I haven't done it myself for a long time. It seems that you have some ability to defeat these people under me. However, don't be happy too early. There are really not many people who can make a few moves under my Dawei." With these words, the big black man glared at his blood red eyes and rushed straight up with his long knife.

Looking at his moves, he Linqing judged that his first move should be to cut down, so he was prepared early.

Seeing that his knife was about to be cut off, who knows, at this time, the black big man suddenly changed his moves and changed his chop to stab.

This move is too insidious, he Linqing also quickly changed the move, with the force to block his long knife, but, the black big man's strength is too big, he Linqing almost did not block.

I saw the long knife along the side of the body stabbed out, his clothes were pierced by him. If it wasn't for the thick winter clothes, I'm afraid this knife would have pierced he Linqing's skin.

He Linqing was surprised. He didn't expect that a foreigner could have such a delicate knife technique. Suddenly, he was in a cold sweat.Who knows, the black big man's move is not over, he actually has a backhand, saw him change thorn to cut, directly toward He Linqing waist position cut down.

At this time, he Linqing tried to block his long knife with his swing stick, which was obviously impossible.

At this time, Han Qiang's eyes were quick, and he immediately swung his baton to block between he Linqing's waist and his long knife.

The sharp edge of the long knife made a spark on the swing stick.

When he saw that his knife was separated by the swing stick, Dawei put his hand into it. The tip of the knife went up and picked it gently. He cut a small hole in Han Qiang's wrist. Suddenly, blood soaked out.

"How about brother Qiang? Does it matter? " He Linqing looked at the injured Han Qiang and asked nervously.

"It's OK. I was bitten by a mosquito." Han Qiang does not care about this small injury.

"You two, there's something interesting about it! I'm afraid there are not many people who can block my moves. " The big black man grinned grimly.

"I said," black man, you don't have this ability? Don't blow yourself up too much. If you have any skills, you can use them. " He Lin said coldly, he has not met such a strong opponent for a long time, but he is a little excited now.

"Since you want to die, don't blame me." With these words, the big black man waved his long knife and chased him again.

Don't look at this guy who is fat and tall. In fact, his movements are very flexible. He is really a flexible fat man. Nobody can imagine what kind of action he will do next.