"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, just fight. What nonsense are you talking about?"
He Leng's words were blocked by Lin Chen's words, and his face turned the color of pig liver.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
He Leng rushed over angrily, grabbed Lin Chen with his big hand.
Lin Chen smiled, reached out casually, grabbed He Leng's fingers as fast as lightning, and broke them cleanly toward the back.
"Hey hey hey..."
He Leng's body instantly tilted in the direction of Lin Chen's twisting hand, with no momentum at all, quite embarrassed, and even a little funny.
The uneasy Zhou Yin was stunned.
Sun Tao, who was waiting to see the show, was stunned.
Grandmaster, that’s it?
Break your fingers?
Such a trick can actually be used against a grandmaster?
"Let go, let go! Boy, you're doing a sneak attack!"
The ten fingers are connected to the heart. Unless He Leng is not ready to take these fingers, otherwise, he has no way to resist.
Sneak attack?
Zhou Yin and Sun Tao had strange expressions on their faces. You are a master. Are you really embarrassed to say that?
It was obviously you who made the first move.
How come you, the master, are like the little gangsters outside, and when someone restrains you, you pretend that they don't understand the truth and don't follow the rules, so they carry out a sneak attack?
Do you still want to lose face?
But something happened that surprised the two of them.
Lin Chen actually let go of He Leng's hand and said with a smile: "Then let's do it again."
He Leng looked at Lin Chen in shock, wondering in his heart. This kid looks so young, so his strength shouldn't be so scary, right?
I must have been careless just now!
It must be!
He Leng took a deep breath and attacked Lin Chen again. This time, he was afraid that Lin Chen would catch his fingers again with a quick technique, so he chose to punch him.
Can you grab my finger quickly? Can you try to grab it again with this punch?
I will blast you with one punch!
Break it off!
Break another one and try it!
He Leng went all out for this punch. Lin Chen's lightning-fast strikes had already made him feel Lin Chen's extraordinaryness. He was afraid that if he held back, he would become a joke again.
Lin Chen stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, and grabbed He Leng's fist.
He Leng's punch hit Lin Chen's palm, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea. Except for a crisp sound of exploding energy, there was no movement.
He Leng was shocked.
If Lin Chen's previous finger-cracking might have been a bit opportunistic, this one-handed block of his own punch showed his real strength and was nothing fancy.
Even a stone could be knocked away by his punch, but Lin Chen blocked it so easily.
He Leng was about to withdraw his hand, but Lin Chen didn't give him a chance to do so. He clasped his fist with his five fingers and smiled faintly: "I haven't eaten, so I don't have any strength."
Zhou Yin and Sun Tao's eyes widened.
Lin Chen actually caught He Leng's punch forcefully and did so lightly. What does this mean?
Lin Chen's strength is much stronger than He Leng!
Grandmaster?
Grandmaster?
Lin Chen is so young, but his strength is so terrifying?
He Leng couldn't hold himself any longer. He knew that he had hit a brick wall today.
"My friend is so powerful. We may have had some misunderstandings before. How about we sort it out?"
He Leng said soft words while trying to pull his fist back from Lin Chen's palm. However, Lin Chen's fingers were like fine steel locks, firmly clasping He Leng's fist and unable to pull it away at all.
Don't move!
"No need to worry about it, it's already very simple."
Lin Chen smiled, and without waiting for He Leng to react, he grabbed He Leng's hand and waved it suddenly. He Leng's body immediately flew up involuntarily, drawing an arc in the air, and then hit the ground heavily.
.
He Leng was like a fish, lifted up by its gills, then rounded and smashed directly onto the cold ground.
Spider web-like cracks instantly appeared on the cold ground.
Although the Gang Qi protects the body, one hit like this won't kill him, but his head is buzzing.
He suddenly regretted it.
Why do you want to get involved in such muddy water?
Lin Chen let go of his hand and shook it casually. Without looking at He Leng lying on the ground, he turned to Zhou Yin and said, "Let's go."
Zhou Yin shrank her neck and trotted to Lin Chen's side with a well-behaved look on her face.
The two slowly left the hotel door. Sun Tao quickly ran forward and helped He Leng up: "Elder He..."
"Crack!"
He Leng slapped Sun Tao on the face and said angrily: "It's all your fault!"
Sun Tao covered his face and said in a low voice: "It's all Zhou Yin's fault for bringing back such a scourge, and we are also the victims."
He Leng snorted: "Let your people keep an eye on them while we return to the sect."
Sun Tao's eyes lit up: "Are we still going to take action?"
He Leng snorted: "Our Tiemuzong has the final say in Ding City. If he beats someone like this and the incident spreads, we still have face when we go out. I will go back and beg the sect leader to take action, and we will definitely lose face."