Therefore, although Shimontov pretended to dissuade him in his words, he was actually implicitly supporting Vakim.
Shimontov is very familiar with Vadim's ability. He is his most trusted confidant and also one of the best masters in the entire North Russian Kleb!
Vakim heard the meaning of Shimontov's words and was immediately inspired. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't worry, Captain Shimontov, I will only use eight points of my strength when the time comes. I promise not to
Just beat him to death!"
"Hahahaha, what a loud tone!"
Kuimu Lang held his head high and laughed, but his heart was already burning with anger. His fists clenched and made a "crack" sound. He wanted to take action immediately and smash Wakim's bones into powder with one punch!
As he said this, he immediately turned to look at Lin Yu, waiting for Lin Yu's meaning.
Seeing that Lin Yu remained silent, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, fearing that his recklessness would offend Lin Yu.
However, Lin Yu smiled, glanced at Wakim opposite, and said calmly, "Brother Kuimulang, since Brother Wakim has talked about this, then you can discuss with him!
"
"Okay!"
Kui Mulang was immediately excited after receiving Lin Yu's permission, and his whole body suddenly surged with murderous aura, like a tiger out of its cage.
"Captain Shimontov, I am here to apologize to you!"
Lin Yu suddenly turned his head and nodded to Shimontov and apologized.
"Captain He, what are you..."
Shimontov looked confused, wondering why Lin Yu suddenly apologized to him.
"Oh, that's it. I apologize to you in advance. I hope you can bear with it if something unexpected happens when the two sides fight later!"
Lin Yu smiled at Shimontov, patted Kuimulang on the shoulder and said, "This brother of mine is used to being brave and good at fighting. He never strikes lightly or hard. I asked him to only use 50% of the force for a while."
If we fight against the Wakim brothers with strength, although this can avoid killing the Wakim brothers, I am afraid that it cannot avoid hurting the Wakim brothers, and it is very likely that the Wakim brothers will lose their hands and feet... So, I
I have to apologize to you in advance!"
When he saw Shimontov and Vakim harmonizing with each other, he treated them in their own way.
Wakim's face was livid at Lin Yu's words, and his chest heaved. He glared at Lin Yu hatefully, and said sternly, "Don't worry, Captain He, if I get beaten to death in a while, I won't blame you at all."
, what I'm worried about is that although you brag loudly, your combat effectiveness is not as good as one-tenth of your bragging skills!"
When Shimontov heard Lin Yu's words, he was also unhappy. The flesh on his face couldn't help but jump, but he still nodded to Lin Yu with a smile and said, "Captain He is being polite. Maybe he will be more polite later."
After the fight, I may have to apologize to you!"
"Okay, let's wait and see!"
Lin Yu nodded with a smile and said to Kuimulang, "Brother Kuimulang, remember what I just said. The most you can do is break brother Wakim's arms, legs and feet. You must not hurt his life!"
"Haha, don't worry, Sect Leader, I will definitely spare his life!"
Kuimulang held his head high and laughed loudly, feeling indescribably happy, because he could hear Lin Yu's instructions to him from Lin Yu's words. Not only could he let go and fight, but he could also break Wakim's hands and feet.
!
Although Lin Yu and Shimontov could not be seen fighting, they could see Vakim and Kuimulang fighting. A group of Kleb members and eight Yue people were also very happy. They were all excited and quickly withdrew to
On both sides, leave an open space in the middle.
At the same time, they turned on the flashlights in their hands, put them on the ground, and all shined into the open space in the middle. Although the light was a little dim, it was enough to allow people to see clearly the surrounding situation.
Kuimulang and Wakim stared at each other coldly and slowly walked to the middle of the open space.
"Should we decide the outcome with our blades, or with our bare hands?!"
Kuimu Lang asked Wakim coldly.
"It's all the same to me!"
Wakim said proudly, "Give you a chance, you choose!"
"Haha, good!"
Kuimulang puffed up his chest, narrowed his eyes, and said leisurely, "Don't you want to see if our Yanxia people's fists are strong enough? Then let's compare our fists! I'll let you taste the taste of our Yanxia people's fists, for sure.