Lin Hun was helpless when he used these dirty tricks on a woman. When fighting Yingmiao, he had a feeling that he was too powerful to use. Every time he came into contact with this woman's body, he always felt that there was an invisible force, and he was easily able to use it.

Release all your strength.

What's more, this woman is extremely powerful and can compete with what he has. His original wish to capture her was somewhat frustrated, but for Qiandu Yunsha, the little girl who once saved him, he must go all out.

The first principle of black boxing is that there are no rules. Any yin and yang moves that can save your life or knock down the opponent are good moves.

"Hmph, shamelessness is the guide tower for shameless people. Lin Hun, are you really going to go to hell on this road?"

Faced with Lin Hun, who was full of dirty tricks, Yingmiao was able to deal with it with ease. However, she was also very surprised in her heart, why Lin Hun, who was once strong and possessed of special powers, could not even exert one-tenth of his previous combat power.

With the addition of Jin Tiansheng, Lin Hun felt even more strenuous.

Unexpectedly, Jin Tiansheng's weak body not only contains powerful lightning power, but also contains physical attack power that is no less than that of a rabbit.

He used the ancient Korean martial art Hwarangdo. His legs were like windmills, and he struck at Lin Hun with "pibo" lightning.

Lin Huan concentrated all his inner energy on his back, fought hard to catch Jin Tiansheng and hit him with a spinning leg, and with the help of the opponent's strength, he used the black tiger move to dig out the heart and grab Yingmiao's lower abdomen.

Until now, Yingmiao's tight-fitting leather jacket has been a little messy by Lin Huan, and her left sleeve and collar have been torn off by Lin Huan, revealing her snow-white and pink tender flesh, which exudes beauty like a musk or orchid.

breath.

She was really angered by Lin Huan, "I'm going to fight," she roared like a beast, with a soul-shaking vibrato, and with her flying long legs, she ran towards Lin Huan's head.

"Jet Kune Do?"

My arms can't hold my thighs.

Under the repeated attacks from the four legs of Jin Tiansheng and Yingmiao, Lin Hun was unable to withstand the attacks. His arms were sore from the shock, and the tiger's mouth was cracked.

Side kicks, horizontal kicks, whip kicks, spinning kicks, gradually, Jin Tiansheng and Ying Miao's cooperation became more and more tacit, like the limbs of one person, both offensive and defensive, seamless.

Yingmiao took charge of the third route, while Jin Tiansheng took charge of attacks from the waist down, forcing Lin Huan to scramble. He quickly leaned against the wall, hoping to use a somewhat dilapidated brick wall as a cover to contact the two men's siege.

Unfortunately, Lin Hun's abacus soon turned into scattered abacus beads under Yingmiao's powerful whip. The brick wall collapsed under Yingmiao's sweeping kick that swept away an army. Lin Hun was in no hurry to dodge.

, pumping up his chest muscles to receive a flying kick from Jin Tiansheng.

"Kick, kick, kick," Lin Hun took five steps back before completely removing Jin Tiansheng's leg strength. There was a tearing pain in his abdomen, and the fragile wound was torn open again, and a stream of warm liquid flowed along the groin and from the crotch.

shed.

"Hey, don't hurt him."

Yingmiao's realization was blocked by the wall, so she didn't see Jin Tiansheng's attack clearly. Seeing Lin Hun's lower body bleeding, he grabbed Jin Tiansheng, who was flying into the air again and was about to kick him, but there was a pain in his heart that didn't come.

"You pissed me off."

Not caring about Yingmiao's actions, Lin Huan took off his clothes and tied the wound tightly.

With his feet on the ground, his body leaned forward, he stood in a lunge, his eyes were like an eagle. Compared with the decline and confusion just now, Lin Hun became a completely different person at this moment, full of murderous aura.

"not good."

Seeing Lin Hun's right leg swinging out like a shaman's whip, Jin Tiansheng secretly knew something was wrong. Electric light flashed all over his body, like a hedgehog, protecting all his vital parts under the electric light.

As soon as Jin Tiansheng's body was filled with lightning, Lin Hun's flying kick was already coming, as fast as lightning and as fierce as a giant axe.

This leg, with the sound of howling wind, hit Jin Tiansheng's thin shoulder.

With a crisp "click" sound, Jin Tiansheng flew away in response. Lin Hun's powerful leg force kicked him ten meters away. He fell to the ground and struggled to get up from the ground. Stroking his drooping left arm, it should be

Dislocated.

It took Yingmiao a long time to react, and her beautiful eyes widened. Lin Huan's tomahawk whip was so familiar. It was similar to the Jeet Kune Do he studied. It was better because of its speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. Moreover, Lin Huan's whip kick was very familiar.

Compared with his own speed and strength, he is definitely far behind.

Lin Huan's eyes were already bloodshot, like a god of death, staring at the skull pendant wrapped around Yingmiao's wrist. He was panting like an ox, and his mind was actually a little silent. This kind of dead look seemed to only be seen in the fighting arena.

Only boxers have it.

"Tang Long, so similar."

The scars on Lin Hun's face trembled slightly as he breathed, and gradually became calmer. In Yingmiao's mind, the first scene from the ancient video tape kept flashing.

A man who was equally tall, but somewhat slender, stood on the fighting platform, with a slight scar from the corner of his left eye almost to his lip, trembling slightly under his cold eyes.

Just staring at his opponent, the Asian stood there casually. His smooth body and soft muscles were as helpless as a golden retriever compared to the two-meter-tall, tower-like Siberian boxer in front of him.

Harmful.

But just when his opponent smiled and was extremely confident that he wanted to strike first and kill the thin Asian man with one blow, Tang Long moved like lightning. The muscles all over his body were suddenly clearly visible like an axe-like carvings, and he struck with a big axe-like blow.

Spin kick and hit the opponent's head.

No one could clearly see how Tang Long made his moves. Even the Siberian boxer died in confusion, and he was unwilling to do so. The eyeballs that exploded and leaked out seemed to still be catching the figure of the Asian.

Thinking of this, Yingmiao couldn't help but shudder. The dead look in Lin Huan's eyes was eerily similar to that of the mysterious fighter eighty years ago. His posture and expression were exactly the same.

Moving his somewhat numb body, Lin Hunqiang held on to his thoughts, not wanting to fall down. The blow just now hit Jin Tiansheng's powerful protective lightning. The lightning was like a heavy hammer, knocking his body down.

The flying right leg bounced back.

Dragging his broken body, Jin Tiansheng walked to Yingmiao's side, his eyes full of confusion.

A small skull pendant brought three people into the fighting group. How important was the little girl Lin Huan mentioned to Lin Huan?

"Give him that pendant. Lin Hun has lost his past memories, so he cherishes his current memories. It doesn't seem worthwhile to turn against him."

The injured Jin Tiansheng finally softened his tone. The pain could not defeat this tough man, but his friend's anger made him somewhat helpless.

"I want you to take care of it."

Yingmiao suddenly woke up from the surprise just now. Yingmiao was also startled by her shrew-like tone and demeanor.

"Tell me, where is Yunsha now? I'll spare the lives of you two."

Lin Hun's words were without any anger, and the eyes he looked at Yingmiao and Jin Tiansheng also contained a strong sense of death.

"He's crazy."

Jin Tiansheng said this.

"I knew you were still thinking about that bitch. Is she more important than Tian Chenxing, Enya, and Xianya? Am I just a plaything in your eyes? Lin Huan, stop pretending, I have already apologized, am I right?

Don’t you forgive me now?”

Yingmiao, who was originally tyrannical, actually had tears in her beautiful eyes, "I finally helped you trace the whereabouts of that little woman, but you bit Lu Dongbin. And you, you little dwarf, you have nothing to do, why are you so heavy-handed?"

"

Yingmiao's crying made Lin Hun feel weak for a while. The names of the three people kept circling in his mind, rushing left and right, but he could never find an outlet to vent.
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