Chapter 261 I'll let you eliminate demons and guards (please subscribe)

Ye Mingzhong's feet are weak in front and strong in the back, like a rooster and a crane.

The arms were bent in half an arc, surrounding the chest, and the fingertips became pecking, and there was a sharp and sharp sound.

However, the strength of the body penetrated one after another, and twelve consecutive sounds.

Thirteen Shake Sects, twelve junctions, and Thousand Character Crane Method.

Someone who knows what he knows, he will exclaim when he is right next to him.

Seeing Ye Mingzhong just put on a stand, his clothes were already rippling, and his hair was floating, and his energy was as strong as a mountain.

I couldn't help but feel fascinated.

The master took action and it was indeed extraordinary.

Yang Lin shook his head and sighed: "It seems that I am really a little in conflict with your Baihe Sect. I have nothing to say when I pressed down this big hat.

I am the devil, is it a crime, is it a harm to the innocent? And if you are the devil, you are the devil, and you are the devil, and you are righteous?

I have to say, old man, you are really a genius..."

Yang Lin's words were finished.

He stomped the ground slightly under his feet.

boom……

The stone cement suddenly exploded, sinking and sank.

But his figure was like a powerful arrow in Lixian, and his clothes were rushing out gray and white air waves... and a punch was blown out, and the wind was roaring around him.

"I'll let you eliminate demons and defend..."

A punch fell.

Ye Mingzhong's hands were like seals and closed, and the strength was divided into yin and yang, and the left and right cuts, and then cuts to Yang Lin's right fist.

He is confident that with his mature strength, he can easily cut the opponent's boxing strength.

When his palms touched each other, Ye Mingzhong's eyes were wide open.

He found that the opponent's punch was so heavy, as if the entire mountain was crushing.

I cut my hands and palms, but didn't cut out any white marks. Instead, I was shocked by the powerful and domineering force and bounced away with both hands.

Haven't reacted yet.

His two-circle hands were hit by a punch.

Kalala...

A strange and violent shock force was conveyed.

His palms until his arms bones made a series of explosions.

this time.

It was not the twelve-chord power technique of Minghe Fist, but his bones were broken in an instant.

Before the pain could be reached into his mind, Ye Mingzhong was already in great fear.

He had a little feet and with this force of fist, he floated backwards like a kite being pulled.

Master Huajin’s skill in using the power to fight the power is already superb.

Even if he fell at a disadvantage in one punch and his arms were broken, he still responded very quickly and retreated as soon as he touched it.

However, before he could withdraw from the fierce fist force, Ye Mingzhong felt that his eyes were dark, and even his breathing was suppressed by the strong wind, making it difficult for him to breathe ten times...

Another punch in front of me, crushing it like a wave of a river.

"I'll make you cruel."

Yang Lin shouted again.

After hitting his right fist, he caught up with him and hitting his left fist again.

The ground that was stepped on behind me was in chaos and gravel flew around.

The audience around exclaimed and fell, rolled and crawled backwards.

This time, Ye Mingzhong could no longer block the force and was hit in front of his chest by Yang Lin.

At the critical moment, the old man took a long breath, his eyebrows and eyes turned purple and red, and his chest collapsed first.

Most of the force was eliminated in the moment of fist strength and body.

Even so, under the endless fierce force of this punch, his body was still shattered and broken.

He flew backwards like a scarecrow, flew six or seven meters away, and broke a big tree as thick as a bowl with a bang.

The remnant momentum had not subsided, so I continued to fly forward and knocked a deep pit into the carriage on the side of the truck parked on the side of the road.

Ye Mingzhong was trapped in the vehicle, spitting blood in his mouth, struggling with all his strength, looking up at Yang Lin: "You...you..."

Before he finished speaking, he fainted from the pain on the side of his head.

Looking at the curve of his shoulders and waist, and the unnaturally twisted feet, we can understand that his bones were broken.

Even his lumbar spine was knocked into a V-shaped shape, and he was probably useless.

"ah……"

A shout was heard around.

The disciples and owners of various martial arts schools who followed turned around and took off their oil and ran away.

That was the Grand Master Huajin, who was beaten to death without knowing his life and death.

So miserable.

They are still in their place.

If Yang Lin remembered his previous ridicule and settled the old accounts at this time... he would probably be beaten to death by him.

More than a dozen police officers gathered next to him. At this time, looking at Yang Lin was as if he was seeing ghosts and gods. Zhan Zhan was so shocked that he didn't dare to move forward.

Not to mention holding the person in hand.

Just keep calling.

Well, you can't blame others for being timid.

Looking at the ground in the parking lot, it feels like being crushed by an excavator.

There are huge pits of gravel everywhere, and the trees are broken...

The truck was knocked out of a big hole, and the body was bent in a curve, which seemed to be a major repair.

If you don’t know about this kind of scene, you will believe it if you tell him that it is a tank attack.

Facing such a fierce man.

Even their colleagues dare not move.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? They are not dead yet. Can't you even call an ambulance?"

Yang Lin scolded dissatisfiedly.

Seeing these people following the orders, they patted their sleeves, walked into their own vehicle, and started the vehicle and left.

...

Things in the world are happening.

This time he injured someone.

Logically speaking, it is a violation of discipline.

But, from another perspective.

This is not a simple civil dispute.

It's not just an ordinary fight to hurt people.

It is a competition of masters in the martial arts world.

No one will call the police for whoever wins, whoever loses, whoever dies.

Although there is no notarization, it is in public... Both sides neither attack nor murder, which is a legitimate competition.

Then it will not be included in the judicial process.

It can only be said that the winner has no benefit, and the loser has lost his life.

Some are not worth it.

There are no subsequent hidden dangers.

So, he didn't stand there and wait for processing.

For no reason, he was scolded and even fought.
To be continued...