I am so lucky that I can’t help but behave. Others laugh at me for being too crazy. I laugh at me for being unable to see through!
Lin Xiaoming had no way to explain to Liu Ruoying, so he could only spit on his face and fuck him!
Seeing that the idle people had already retreated, Song Fan winked at the few people, obviously asking them to continue to break into the backyard!
He had made up his mind to bring his nephew's fiancée back no matter what. He could not let her stay in this poor valley, nor could she have sex with this country bumpkin!
Lin Xiaoming moved his steps lightly, blocking them again.
"Lin Xiaoming!" Song Fan finally tore off the hypocritical mask, no longer polite to Lin Xiaoming, and threatened gloomyly: "Are you sure you want to go against our Song family?"
Lin Xiaoming looked calm, "It's still necessary to ask, this is already destined!"
From the moment he learned that Song Yujie was Luo Meihan's fiancé, he and the Song family were irreconcilable!
It was precisely because he knew that this would be the result that he took the opportunity to tamper with Song Yujie when he inspected the accident site.
But now, Lin Xiaoming has a little regret!
At that time, I really shouldn't have used acupoint-clicking to cause Song Yujie's qi and blood to stagnate, aggravate his injuries, causing him to become paralyzed... I should have used more evil techniques to directly kill him!
If Song Yujie dies, there will be no such trouble now!
Even if the Song family came to see Luo Meihan, they didn’t ask her to go to the hospital to take care of her, but asked her to attend the funeral!
God, I am guilty and I am not ruthless enough. Please forgive me!
Song Fan didn't quite understand what Lin Xiaoming meant, but from his attitude, he could see that he was determined not to give in, so he waved his hand to a few subordinates.
The meaning is very obvious. If you don’t give in, just beat me until he gives in!
Six fat and strong men in suits immediately shouted and rushed towards Lin Xiaoming, and greeted him without any mercy.
Lin Xiaoming did not retreat but advanced, like a dragon entering the sea, shuttled flexibly in the flying fists and feet!
The beating people didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, and his hands were like goose's mouths, pecking at several people with no chance!
This is the goose breath in the Eight Animals Play, which is flexible, agile, speedy, and concentrates on one point to achieve maximum lethality with the smallest strength!
"Ao~~~" As soon as he met someone, someone was pecked and suddenly made a howl like a pig slaughter. His wrist also swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye it swollen into a pig's trotter.
The other person's horizontal kick swept behind Lin Xiaoming at this time.
Lin Xiaoming did not look back, but his back seemed to have eyes. He shook his shoulders and twisted his waist and avoided it. He pecked his backhand, not his joints, but his forehead!
The man only felt a sharp pain coming from his head, and his head was spinning like an explosion. He didn't support it for half a second, so he didn't fall to the ground.
Lin Xiaoming, whose skills have doubled due to wild fruits, is different from the past. He is not as good as a normal person to beat him. It is like taking a whole bottle of blue pills, like a wolf or a tiger, and is so fierce that he is so fierce!
After a few steps, in just one minute, all the six people who wanted to break into the backyard had fallen to the ground in a row.
Song Fan brought a lot of people, with nearly thirty people in total. After being knocked down, there were more than twenty left. However, seeing Lin Xiaoming so fierce and fierce, Bruce Lee possessed him and could beat him, but no one was ever allowed to fight again.
They dare to move forward and retreat one after another.
Lin Xiaoming had just started to warm up and obviously did not have the appetite for footwork. He immediately challenged them, "Why are you shrank? Is it cold? If you are cold, go to the crematorium to cook the fire!"
The clay man also had three points of anger, not to mention that they were used to being arrogant and domineering. Everyone was immediately stimulated, and they were roaring and ready to pounce on them immediately.
"Get back!" Song Fan shouted coldly, "You are not his opponent!"
When everyone heard this, they knew that he was finally going to speak out, so they retreated one after another and watched the show with a look.
Although Song Fan is also one of the five masters of the Song family, his achievements are not in his career, but in martial arts.
Born in the 1970s, he was perhaps influenced by the ancient master Jin and became obsessed with martial arts!
Anyway, his brothers were rushing to inherit the family business, so he didn't have to worry about it. The family was not short of money, so he left home and learned from his masters.
From China to abroad, from Foshan Shadowless Leg Shaolin Vajra Palm to Muay Thai Western Free Fighting... As long as you can learn, you will learn everything until you become successful after you are forty and return to the Song family.
Now, he is not only responsible for the security work of all the Song family enterprises, but also established a sect to create a "Hunyimen", which has a great reputation in Chacheng.
The reason why he was so polite to Lin Xiaoming when he came was not that he was born to be modest and cautious, but that he could tell at a glance that Lin Xiaoming is a talent!
Because Lin Xiaoming is good-looking and speaks nicely? Of course not!
The layman watched the excitement, while the expert looked at the tricks. When he saw Lin Xiaoming's walking posture, he knew that he was a place... No, he was a trainer.
People who practice martial arts have different temperaments from ordinary people. They always have a pretentious look at them anytime and anywhere... To put it nicely, they can remain calm even if they are shocked.
Ordinary young men in the countryside would have been scared to death if they faced dozens of people. But Lin Xiaoming treated them as transparent air. If he had no skill in his hands, he would dare to show off like this?
The facts also proved his guess that Lin Xiaoming is really good at kung fu and is quite powerful!
The people he brought seemed to be just bodyguards on the surface, but in fact they were all apprentices he taught. They dare not say anything if they were to block one, but any one of them could fight about ten or eight strong men alone!
In Lin Xiaoming's hands, the six people couldn't even walk for a round. They couldn't say that they were too naughty, they could only say that Lin Xiaoming was too awesome!
Song Fan walked forward and looked at Lin Xiaoming again, "It's still time for you to give in. As long as we can take Miss Luo away, I can't ignore you."
"I think it's too late!"
"What's the meaning?"
"If you don't care about me, I will care about you. Although I am in a poor countryside, I don't come whenever I want, and take whoever I want to take away!"
“…”
Lin Xiaoming raised his head and raised his chest, arrogant and pointed his hand around, "This is my territory. When I come here, it's a dragon that needs to be tied up for me, and a tiger that needs to be lying down for me. Whoever dares to bluff, is looking for death
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"What a frog in the well, I don't know the world is so strong. Do you know what the consequences of being against our Song family?" Song Fan laughed angrily, "Even if your cat never goes out in such a poor valley, we will never let you have it.
Good days!"
"This is like talking to the chicken and duck, and there is no way to communicate." Lin Xiaoming shook his head and made Zhang Sanfeng's gesture, "Don't saliva more than tea, come on!"
Song Fanzhen stopped talking nonsense and decided to beat this kid into a servant first, and then pack it up and take it away!
After traveling around the world for so many years, his taste has also changed with the people and things he has been experiencing constantly.
Yes, he is a gay man now!
Especially Lin Xiaoming, who is pretty and arrogant, is definitely interesting to play slowly!
Well, Luo Meihan is going to take it back today, so Lin Xiaoming doesn’t want to stay!
"Hum~~" Song Fan made up his mind and let out a strange roar from his mouth. He took three steps to get close to him, and jumped up with the momentum. A powerful side kick had already hit Lin Xiaoming's head
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This attack is quite fierce, with a hidden look that breaks through the air. If you are kicked, you will have cerebral palsy if you don’t have a concussion!
Lin Xiaoming didn't dare to be too big, so he quickly moved back half a step, and at the same time reached out to try to push the side kick away!
"Bang!" The arms and legs intersected, making a muffled sound.
Song Fan's side kick was successfully pushed away by Lin Xiaoming, but one of Lin Xiaoming's arm was also numb!
For a moment, he couldn't help but look at this old guy with a different look. This guy is obviously better than the Uncle Qin from Chen Qiming's family.
Unexpectedly, there was such a master in the Song family.