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Chapter 23 This beauty is so fun

At the critical moment!

Lin Xiaoming, who was lying there, suddenly rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the kick, and then got up with a groan.

Xia Daren pounced again and punched Lin Xiaoming in the chest.

Lin Xiaoming has already realized how powerful this guy is. This guy is as fierce as a mad bull, and he can pull up mountains and rivers with force. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist!

He did not dare to dare to confront him head-on like before, so he twisted his waist and shoulders to avoid it, and at the same time grabbed his fist, hoping that he would continue to rush forward and lose his momentum and fall out.

Xia Daren found that his hand was caught, and he reacted very quickly and swung it away. While getting rid of Lin Xiaoming, he reached out and pushed him.

Lin Xiaoming felt a huge force coming, and quickly turned around, turning four ounces into a thousand kilograms, using the momentum to use the powerful force to stabilize his body.

Xia Daren was a little surprised when he saw that he was not pushed down by him. His eyes narrowed and he kicked him with a sharp kick.

"Hoo!" He kicked out, and there was an air-piercing sound, showing how ferocious and domineering the force was!

Lin Xiaoming hurriedly retreated to dodge, but unexpectedly he avoided one kick, another kick, and another kick... The big man with the iron tower in front of him actually used a series of kicks.

Lin Xiaoming was forced to retreat again and again. Seeing that there was a wall behind him and there was no way to retreat, an idea came to his mind and he jumped up suddenly!

The bird stretch in the Eight Birds' Show was finally used, making him as light as a swallow, two meters high from the ground, with his toes leaning on the wall, he was already flipping up in the air, with his head on his feet and his hands facing Xia Daren's head.

Straight down!

Xia Daren kicked the ball in the air and found that there was suddenly no one in front of him. However, a strong wind rose above his head. When he looked up, he saw that Lin Xiaoming had already covered himself in the air, and he immediately raised his hands to carry him.

Lin Xiaoming grabbed his hand in mid-air and spun rapidly, using all his inner strength.

Xia Daren suddenly felt an irresistible twisting force coming from his hand, and he was pulled around twice!

When he was standing unsteadily, Lin Xiaoming had already landed. He leaned close to him, grabbed his hands and put them on his shoulders. Xia Daren was thrown out.

There was a sound of "Stop!", and in the flying dust, Xia Daren was thrown hard.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Lin Xiaoming rushed forward and kicked him.

Xia Daren was beaten to pieces and was just about to get up from the ground when he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He was kicked to the ground and slid five or six meters away, and was shot directly out of the door.

Then... there was no more, he fell there and couldn't get up!

"Wow, country bumpkin, you're so flattering!" Luo Li's blood boiled up when she saw it. She didn't care about her stance or not, her prejudices were gone. She clapped her hands excitedly and shouted, "I thought you just had some medical skills as a three-legged cat.

I didn’t expect you to learn Nisi Kung Fu!”

Lin Xiaoming said a little wretchedly: "What does this mean? If I take out the family heirloom, you will know how powerful it is!"

Luo Li said curiously: "What kind of family heirloom is it? Show it to me and let me see it!"

Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "This... I'm afraid you won't have the chance to see it!"

Luo Li asked: "Why?"

Lin Xiaoming said: "Because you are not my wife!"

Luo Li understood instantly and cursed with a red face: "Bah, you stinking scoundrel!"

Lin Xiaoming burst out laughing. This little girl is starting to get a little funny!

"Be careful!" Luo Meihan cried out at this time, because she saw that Gao Wenqiang had touched Lin Xiaoming's back, a knife came out of nowhere in his hand, and stabbed Lin Xiaoming in the back!

Lin Xiaoming did not look back, but it was as if there were eyes on the back of his head. His upper body leaned forward, and one foot flew backward.

"Bang!" He hit Gao Wenqiang right in the chest, and at the same time as there was a muffled groan, he flew out like a fallen leaf blown by the strong wind, and fell straight out. After falling, he couldn't get up for a while.

Xia Daren, who had fallen out of the door, had already gotten up. He took out a bunch of money from his pocket and threw it at Gao Wenqiang, "I can't beat this guy. It's getting late. I have to go home, otherwise my mother will scold him."

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Seeing him running away like this, Lin Xiaoming felt very regretful, because with his size, strength and skills, he was the perfect person to take him in as his younger brother.

As soon as Xia Daren ran away, the other thugs also fled through the door!

When Gao Wenqiang struggled to get up from the ground, not one of the people he brought was left, and all of them had fled.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he wanted to run away.

When he turned around, he realized that it was already too late. Lin Xiaoming was already blocking the door with a sinister smile.

Gao Wenqiang said in fear: "You, what do you want to do? I tell you, I know your grandfather."

Lin Xiaoming said: "Last time, you said you knew my grandfather, and I let you go. This time, are you making trouble with my grandfather?"

"I, I..." Gao Wenqiang knew that it was useless to beg him this time. He glanced at his seventh uncle who was sitting under the eaves watching a play, and said hurriedly: "Uncle, we are from the same family and are relatives. Please help me!

"

The seventh uncle hesitated and finally said: "Xiao Ming!"

Lin Xiaoming hurriedly said: "Uncle, I'm here!"

"He's right. They're all from the same village. You should teach him a lesson. Don't go too far!" Uncle Seventh said and threw the dragon-headed stick in his hand over, "Just use this to beat him!"

When Gao Wenqiang saw the dragon-headed cane, it was made of solid wood and was thicker than a baby's arm. Do you want to use this to whip? He was so angry that he cursed: "You old man, you..."

The seventh uncle frowned and told Lin Xiaoming, "Xiao Ming, don't beat me for too long. It'll be enough until dark!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard it. It was getting dark after seven o'clock, but it was only four o'clock now!

For more than three hours, aren't you afraid of killing someone?

Gao Wenqiang roared with grief and anger, "You really want me to die..."

Before he finished speaking, screams started to sound, because the dragon-headed staff in Lin Xiaoming's hand had fallen on him without thinking.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Wenqiang was beaten until his teeth were all over the floor, screaming in agony.

Luo Meihan and the other three girls watched helplessly.

Seeing the dragon-headed cane hitting Gao Wenqiang one after another, and listening to the sound of frying meat with the stick again and again, both Luo Meihan and Su Ziyun felt chills in their hearts!

Lin Xiaoming was so cruel, he simply didn't treat Gao Wenqiang as a human being, but as a pig and dog to torture him!

Every time the stick was stroked, their mouths couldn't help but twitch, but... they felt very happy in their hearts.

Before Lin Xiaoming came back, Gao Wenqiang was so arrogant. He insulted them in various frivolous ways, including bamboo shoots, dogs drinking water, and multi-person sports. He also did not respect them as human beings!

Luo Li was not as kind-hearted as them. She kept clapping her hands and shouting: "Good fight, good fight, great fight!"

"Doctor Lin, stop!" Luo Meihan saw that Gao Wenqiang's body was bruised and bruised by the beating, and he was dying. She finally couldn't help but persuade him: "Stop beating, stop beating, or you will die if you beat him again!"

Lin Xiaoming gritted his teeth and said, "I am going to beat him to death today! To prevent him from running rampant in the village and ruining the reputation of our Hekeng Village."

Gao Wenqiang was indeed known to be cruel in the towns and villages, but when it came to Lin Xiaoming, his cruelty was no match for that of a big witch.

Gao Wenqiang was really frightened and frightened by the beating, so much so that his soul began to leave his body!

Seeing Lin Xiaoming raising the dragon-headed staff again, he quickly struggled to get up, knelt down in front of Lin Xiaoming, and repeatedly begged for mercy: "Don't fight, don't fight, I don't dare anymore, and I won't dare anymore in the future."

Got it!"

If begging for mercy is useful, why should Lin Xiaoming do it?

Lin Xiaoming didn't get angry easily, but he was really not like that when he got angry. No matter how much Gao Wenqiang begged for mercy, he still beat him like crazy until the faucet staff cracked and Gao Wenqiang could no longer scream. Only then did he finally give up.

hand, but still angry!

"Gao Wenqiang, I spared you once, do you really think I am merciful? Do you think I am really afraid of you because you are a local bully? Do you think I won't dare to maim you just because you say you know my grandfather?

"Do you think..." Lin Xiaoming was a little at a loss for words and said angrily: "Damn it, I don't even know what to say! Anyway, you are dead today!"

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming!" The seventh uncle saw that although Lin Xiaoming had stopped, his chest was still rising and falling, as if he could not control his anger, so he hurriedly came forward and said: "Calm down your anger and let him go. Don't get too angry."

Blood pressure attack."

Lin Xiaoming was sweating after hearing this. Uncle, are you a little confused? I don't have high blood pressure, so you have high blood pressure, okay?

Gao Wenqiang, on the other hand, was about to crawl away as if he had been granted amnesty.

After moving a few steps, Lin Xiaoming shouted: "Did I let you go?"

Gao Wenqiang's steps stagnated, and he turned around and looked at Lin Xiaoming blankly. If he didn't let me go, would he keep me overnight?

The dragon-headed cane in Lin Xiaoming's hand once again covered his body, but this time it was not drawn, but clicked. After clicking for more than ten times, he pointed to the Gao family ancestral hall below and said, "Go to the ancestral hall and kneel for me until tomorrow."

, reflect well! If you are dishonest and dare to sneak away, I will let you know how to write the word regret."

Gao Wenqiang was stunned for a moment, unable to react...


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