If it weren't for Hongxing's use, Zhao Zhengrong would probably be unable to help but slap him to death.

There is no more stupid behavior than this when you lead a wolf into the house, open the door to greet the thief, and be played with by others without knowing it.

Is Hong Xing stupid?

No.

On the contrary, he was very smart, otherwise he would not have been the leader of the Razor Gang.

However, being smart does not mean you won’t make mistakes.

Sometimes smart people make mistakes that are more serious than ordinary people, because they like to be smart and treat others as idiots, but they do not know that they are the real idiots in the eyes of others.

Zhao Zhengrong swallowed, slowly retreated under his feet, staring at Lin Chong without any moment: "You are here uninvited, what are you going to see?"

Lin Chong's legs were slightly separated, standing with no tiny or eight, and his quiet and deep eyes were Gu Jing Wubo: "I don't want to waste time, I just ask you one question."

His voice paused, and his tone suddenly became cold. Every word he spit out seemed to be venting cold: "Do you want to die or live?"

Feeling the terrifying murderous intent coming to his face, Zhao Zhengrong's eyelids twitched.

"How about living? So what about dying?"

Zhao Zhengrong's thoughts were lit up and looked around quietly, trying to find a way out.

"If you want to live, tell me everything, including how many of you are, where you are hiding, and what conspiracy is there."

Lin Chong was very clear about Zhao Zhengrong's small movements, but he was too lazy to make it clear and said slowly: "If you want to die, you can run away, resist or ask for help."

Zhao Zhengrong understood that this matter was no longer good, so he suddenly opened his lips and took a deep breath.

"call out!"

All the air in the room was like a river returning to the sea, rushing towards Zhao Zhengrong's mouth.

As he inhaled this breath, Zhao Zhengrong's chest bulged high, his face turned red, and thick blue veins appeared on his neck, twisting like earthworms.

"Crack!"

His body shook, and a series of explosions of bone collisions suddenly came from his body. His tall and strong body was swelling with a visible degree of naked eyes!

The thunder sounds of tigers and leopards, and the muscles and bones are ringing together!

In just a blink of an eye, Zhao Zhengrong's image changed drastically, from a middle-aged man who was only stronger than an ordinary person to a burly and strong man with a height of nearly two meters and a tangled muscles all over his body.

"Swish!"

Zhao Zhengrong's eyes burst into light, like two small searchlights, shooting straight half a foot away, illuminating the entire room.

Seeing such an amazing scene, Hong Xing, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, retreating continuously, his back pressing against the wall, for fear of being affected by the fish in the pond.

Zhao Zhengrong pinched his fist, twisted his neck again, and the energy around him surging, forming transparent ripples that were faintly visible.

At the same time, his head stood upwards to the sky, and his whole body exuded a towering and heavy aura, looking as unattainable as a mountain.

After entering the state of thunder sound of tiger and leopard, Zhao Zhengrong seemed to have infinite strength in his body, and his courage also increased.

"Let me take action, let me understand your master's skills." He decisively.

"As you wish."

Lin Chong said four words calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chong's body shook, like an alien transposition, and instantly appeared in front of Zhao Zhengrong, with his right hand and palm like a knife, slashing straight down!

"Swish!"

During the downward slashing, Lin Chong's entire palm turned silver and black, even his nails were no exception, giving people an indestructible feeling.

This palm knife is simple, straight

Continue, simple and unpretentious.

The only feature is fast.

It's hard to imagine, the limit is fast!

"laugh!"

The palm knife slashed through the air, making a sharp and harsh whistling, like the death talisman of the god of death, causing the sense of crisis in Zhao Zhengrong to reach the peak in an instant.

"Good come!"

Zhao Zhengrong's pupils shrank to the size of a needle point, his upper body bent forward, and his back arched, like a frightened cat. When he was incompatible, he suddenly jumped back!

"call out!"

Lin Chong's palm knife flew past Zhao Zhengrong's chest. If Zhao Zhengrong hid slowly, this move alone would be enough to break his stomach.

"It's so dangerous!"

Zhao Zhengrong was frightened and sweated in cold sweat on his back, but his movements were not slow at all. He kept his body steady, poured internal strength into his right fist, and smashed it hard on Lin Chong's head!

Lin Chong's expression on his face did not fluctuate at all. He raised his left hand and crossed his arms in one square.

"when!"

A deafening explosion!

Zhao Zhengrong's fist hit Lin Chong's arm, like a huge hammer that hit anvil with a thousand kilograms, splashing a dazzling array of sparks, not like the flesh and blood of humans at all.

Hong Xing, who was standing next to him, felt a tingling pain in his eardrum and couldn't help but hold his head and squat down.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

Hong Xing’s feelings at this time are just as appropriate to describe them in this sentence.

He felt like a small boat in the storm, or a pitiful insect between two giant beasts. He could not help but die, and he could be crushed to pieces if he was accidentally killed.

Although Hong Xing’s inner thoughts were very complicated, the outside world had just passed by.

After a brief stalemate, a circle of white air waves that could be seen in the naked eye exploded around with Lin Chong and Zhao Zhengrong's foothold!

"Crazy!"

The desks, chairs, sand and murals in the office were all blown away, like a typhoon passing through the border, and instantly became unrecognizable and a mess.

"Click!"

The tiles under Lin Chong's feet could not withstand the power of the collision and quietly turned into powder, and their legs were deeply trapped in the concrete floor and never reached their knees.

"Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!"

Zhao Zhengrong also did not get any benefits. His huge and burly body was directly shocked by Lin Chong, and footprints several inches of depth were left wherever he passed.

After finally standing firm, Zhao Zhengrong's face was blue and white, the blood in his body was churning, and a lot of white mist appeared in the pores all over his body, especially the thickest on his head, as if he was in a steamer.

"The Grand Master of Danjin is nothing but I'll do you!"

He stared at Lin Chong, and a thread of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Let's come again!"

After saying this, Zhao Zhengrong spitted bloody saliva on the ground. The originally declining aura surged again, and his fighting spirit became stronger.

"You seem to be getting something wrong."

Lin Chong pulled his left foot out of the ground, then pulled up his other foot, and calmly moved: "In that move just now, I was just playing with you, and I was too lazy to use my internal energy. Do you really think you are qualified to fight with me?"

"Is there any qualification? I will only know after I have beaten!"

Zhao Zhengrong shouted angrily, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he kicked hard under his feet, and his figure suddenly rose, like an out-of-control car, rushing towards Lin Zhong crazy!

Taking advantage of the forward rush, Zhao Zhengrong dropped his shoulders and elbows, aimed at Lin Chong's chest, and hit him close to his body!
Chapter completed!