Zheng Xiong seemed irritable and impulsive, but in fact he was sinister and cruel. No one expected that he would take action without even calling him, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Shameless!"

Chen Qing opened his eyes wide and cursed.

"Sister Sister is right!"

"It's so shameless. He actually attacked Coach Lin!"

"It's even worse than despicable!"

Other students from the Chen Family Martial Arts Hall were filled with righteous indignation and deeply agreed with Chen Qing's words.

Di Yuncheng, Ouyang Chun and others had strange expressions. The Mantis Sect was also one of the seven major sects that were ranked alongside them. The elders inside the sect actually did such a hidden arrow to hurt people, which made them all feel dull on their faces.

As the party involved, Zheng Xiong scoffed at the students' accusations.

As long as you kill this bastard and have the reputation of the Mantis Sect, who dares to have one more word?

"A stinky boy with no hair grows all over his body. He barely practiced the magic power after he was lucky enough to do it. He thought he was so powerful!"

Zheng Xiong had a vicious thought in his mind: "When I poke your eyes blind and break your limbs, let's see if you dare to be arrogant!"

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiong's offensive was even faster, and he completely exerted the strength of the peak of the dark force. His nails were about an inch long flashed with cold light, as if even steel plates could pierce it!

Seeing Zheng Xiong pounce on him, Lin Chong stood there without moving, with no expression on his face. He raised his left hand, which was hanging beside him, and grabbed it forward like a hook like lightning!

This catch is simple and ordinary, ordinary, without any momentum, and only one feature, that is, fast!

As fast as imagined!

So fast that before Zheng Xiong could react, Lin Chong grabbed his left hand!

"What?"

Zheng Xiong was shocked, and Lin Chong's attack was far beyond his expectations.

But he is worthy of being the elder of the Mantis Sect, with rich practical experience. Not only did he not withdraw his move and retreat, he took another step forward, and the middle finger and index finger of his right hand still poked Lin Chong's eyes!

Lin Chong's eyes flashed with coldness. He grabbed Zheng Xiong's left hand and suddenly closed his five fingers. He first pinched them hard, and then shook them casually!

"Crack!"

A series of brittle sounds of broken bones.

Under Lin Zhong's terrifying power, Zheng Xiong's left hand was instantly crushed, and blood splashed out from his fingers, mixed with white bone stubble.

At the same time, Zheng Xiong's whole body strength was also shattered by Lin Chong, as if he was hit by a huge hammer of 10,000 pounds in his chest. He was dizzy, chest tightness and shortness of breath, and was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood. His right hand was frozen in the air, and he was no longer able to do so.

Unable to save.

"ah!"

Zheng Xiong let out a shrill scream, and dense blood appeared in his eyes. He could no longer care about attacking Lin Chong. He endured the severe pain that penetrated his bone marrow and tried desperately to pull his left hand back.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

He yelled while struggling.

However, Lin Chong's palm was as if cast by steel. Even if Zheng Xiong used all his strength, he could not shake it at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Mantis Sect took a breath of air conditioning.

"No way?"

"It's so fast!"

"What a joke! Uncle Zheng lost like this?"

"Uncle Zheng is only one step away from transforming the spirit, and he can't even catch the other party's move?"

Zheng Xilou's eyes were extremely gloomy, and his slender eyes stared at Lin Chong coldly, and his murderous intent surged in his heart, almost unstoppable.

But as the leader of a sect, he had extraordinary status and respectable status, so he naturally could not fight as tacitly as Zheng Xiong. Therefore, he resisted the urge to attack Lin Chong and said, "Son, let go of Elder Zheng, I

Come and be your opponent!"

Lin Chong turned a deaf ear to Zheng Xilou's words, and his five fingers gradually tightened, pinching Zheng Xiong's already ragged left hand into pieces, as if he had been squeezed in a juicer, and the red blood dripped down his fingers.

As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, Zheng Xiong is about to feel crazy, his eyes are red, his reason completely disappears, he raises his intact right hand, and hits Lin Chong's face without any brains, shouts: "Let go!"

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"Bang!"

Before he could touch Lin Chong's body, he was hit hard in the stomach.

This kick was so powerful that it was tricky that it kicked Zheng Xiong away from the ground, and the internal force penetrated into the body, like a thousand steel needles pricking on the abdomen. The pain made Zheng Xiong open his mouth and breathe desperately.

Almost popped out of his eyes.

"puff!"

He could no longer bear it, and opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of hot blood. His face turned white as paper in an instant, and the fierce look on his face disappeared, replaced by endless fear.

"Stop... Master, save... save me!"

Zheng Xiong turned around with difficulty and cast a gaze at Zheng Xilou.

"Zi, are you deaf? I'll let you let him go!" Zheng Xilou's teeth clenched, his muscles in the corners of his eyes pounded, and his eyes showed unconcealed murderous intent.

Lin Chong smiled coldly, too lazy to pay attention to Zheng Xilou, and kicked Zheng Xiong in the knee: "Kneel down!"

"Plop"

After being kicked by Lin Chong, Zheng Xiong couldn't stand steadily, his knees weakened, and he fell directly in front of Lin Chong.

"Torta, you're too much!"

Seeing that Lin Chong looked at him as if nothing had happened, Zheng Xilou couldn't help but feel extremely angry.

He had never been so despised by others. At this moment, he had only one thought in his heart, which was to tear Lin Chong into pieces, crush his bones and ashes. Only in this way can he eliminate the hatred in his heart!

"Overall? If this is too much, then even more overdoing is still coming."

Lin Chong opened his five fingers and pressed Zheng Xiong's head. His face was calm, but in his indifferent eyes, there was a sense of coldness and ruthlessness.

"Dadada..."

Zheng Xiong's teeth trembled and his body couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, he felt that death was so close to him, because the god of death was standing in front of him, and the one who held his head was the god of death's hand.

"No... don't kill me! Please don't kill me!" He said incoherently.

Lin Chong's mouth curled slightly, and a devilish smile appeared: "Give me a reason not to kill you."

“I…I…I…I…I…”

"So, you still want to be kind and be kind, and be dead, isn't that great?"

Lin Chong had no expression on his face and pressed his palm down, like Mount Tai pressing the top!

"Click!"

Zheng Xiong's head was pressed into Lin Chong's chest, and he died instantly before he could hum.

"What a cruel method!"

Lei Wen, who was standing next to Di Yuncheng, couldn't help but his scalp was numb and cold sweat oozed out of his back.

His strength is no match for Zheng Xiong. Since Lin Chong can kill Zheng Xiong without any effort, it means that it is also easy for Lin Chong to kill him.

"Tornado, you're dead!"

Zheng Xilou burst out from his teeth, and his expression was terrifying and terrifying: "If you don't kill you today, I will write the three words Zheng Xilou upside down!"

"Everyone can do big talk, but how many people can really do it?"
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