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Chapter 38

Lin Feng was angry, but also very contradictory.

This calf got into the kang of the Lin sisters last night and did a bad thing. But it was because Lin Rui slept on the kang that Lin Feng slept soundly last night! Over the years, what the Lin sisters were hoping for was a great man at home, so there was no need to worry!

Lin Rui used his practical actions to prove that he could indeed be a great man for the Lin sisters! Last night, he crippled the Mo brothers with one punch and one foot. Today, he rescued Lin Feng from Wu Ang's claws! If it weren't for Lin Rui, Lin Feng would have suffered! The Lin sisters felt a sense of security for the first time.

But I remember that Lin Rui actually got into Lin Qiao's bed! This fact proves that Lin Rui is a great man and a pervert!

It is good to have a great man at home to protect him. But if a great man stole his own stolen, the problem will be serious!

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Lin Rui and Lin Qiaoshengmi made cooked rice, but there was no big problem. Taking advantage of the opportunity to marry Lin Qiao to Lin Rui and recruit Lin Rui as a son-in-law, the problem will be solved.

But the question is, can Lin Qiao agree to this plan? Can my mother and sister agree to it?

If Lin Rui had not gotten into Lin Qiao's quilt last night, but into Lin Feng's quilt, Lin Feng would have chosen this plan! Women, sooner or later, marrying a great man is better than marrying a useless thing. After observation, Lin Feng believed that Lin Rui, a gourd kid, still has a certain sense of responsibility and a sweet mouth.

But the problem comes again. This little pervert has great power. If he enters the house and knocks down his sisters one by one, the consequences will be serious!

Lin Feng was full of random thoughts.

Suddenly, Wu Ang's voice sounded in his ears: "Lin Rui, don't you get out of here yet, can you get out of here too?"

Wu Ang suffered a great loss under Lin Rui's hands. The pain in his crotch is still unbearable, but he is still completely ignorant of Lin Rui's fists and feet. He knows nothing except how to play with women. He also thinks that Lin Rui just attacked him while he is unprepared. He originally hoped that Liu Qianjin would exclaim his anger for him. But the colorful crossed and Lin Rui's hair was not damaged, which made Wu Ang very angry. He saw Lin Rui leaning against the rocks and sleeping happily, leisurely and freely, with a vigorous and infinite vitality under his crotch, while Wu Ang's own crotch was hot and seemed to have become a dead object. Compared with the two, Wu Ang was even more angry.

Lin Rui sleeps soundly with his eyes closed, but he can clearly hear Wu Ang's howling. This is the basic skill of the hunter, and he can also notice the movements around him in his sleep. But Lin Rui did not interrupt his sleep. He sinks himself in his sleep and disdains to pay attention to Wu Ang. Wu Ang's shouting was not even a ripple in his heart.

"We will leave or not, I will care about your nothing!" Lin Feng couldn't help but feel angry. She didn't know that Wu Ang was seriously injured under her crotch. When she saw Wu Ang jumping around, she became more and more angry.

"Lin Feng, I advise you not to get involved with this little beast! Lin Mogen brought back a beast outside, and the mother and daughter of the Lin family actually recognized it!" Wu Ang sneered.

"Get out!" Lin Feng was very angry. Lin Rui was Lin Mogen's illegitimate son. This matter was purely a scammer. This was what Lin Feng was most angry about.

Wu Ang sneered and retreated.

...

More than a dozen men formed a circle, and a clear space was empty in the center, opening up the venue.

The men in Moshan Village stared at the basket full of white light, but no one looked at the Lin brothers and sisters in front of him. Lin Feng is a famous beauties in Moshan Village, but these men did not look at her directly. Everyone is poor and beautiful, and they cannot be eaten as food. There is only white light in their eyes, and there is no beauty.

Only Wu Ang, his eyes stared at Lin Feng with thief.

Lin Rui secretly felt funny. The things under Wu Ang’s crotch were either injured or damaged, and this kid was still terrified.

The rules for fighting in the Wuling Mountains are extremely simple, just a fight. The loser will go away and take care of all casualties and injuries. The winner will continue to accept the challenge until no one challenges. In the end, those who stand and don’t fall down are the winners.

If you are in a fighting field, it is of course unfair to use this rule to fight the ring. Take boxing for example. For one game, twelve rounds of professional boxing, and three rounds of amateur boxing. Even if you can finish the game with your opponent in the middle, the winner will be exhausted and it is impossible to play two consecutive games.

Fighting competitions, whether boxing, Sanda, or MMA, are strictly restricted by rules to protect the life of boxers. These rules include limits on hitting parts, limits on techniques, limits on leg techniques, and even limits on force techniques. For example, tart hands originating from Tai Chi are strictly prohibited. Because of this, regular fighting competitions, even the most fierce MMA, will become protracted battles that consume physical strength. You can rarely see direct ko, and most of them win with points.

A fight that truly tries to each other with one's life will never become a protracted battle! Even opponents with equal strength often win and lose with one move!

The jungle fight in the Wuling Mountains is to share the same fate with one's life!

There is no limit to this kind of struggle.

If you have to say that there is a limit, then there is only one thing - life and death are from heaven, and if you are injured, you will heal your wounds, and if you are dead, you will be buried in the soil, it has nothing to do with others!

Therefore, when both sides came up, they were heading for the opponent's vital points. With all their strength, they would win. If they failed, they would lose. There was no chance to turn the tables.

In such a fight, the outcome is only in a moment. The boxer who consumes limited physical strength and has the ability can handle seven or eight rounds.

If a person throws over seven or eight opponents in a row, even if his physical strength is exhausted, others will be scared to death when they see the bloody result, and they will not dare to go up there. The mountain people still have a scale in their hearts. Even if they defeat him while his physical strength is insufficient, they will come to him the next day, but they will be unable to take advantage of it.

Because of this, the challenger is willing to appear as soon as possible. If he appears early, he will have the advantage in momentum. If he can win three or four games in a row, he will be able to win first, and there is basically no need to fight later. Moreover, more importantly, such a victory is more convincing, and the ownership snatched is more stable.

So, as soon as the venue was opened, Hua Jiu, who was a butcher-born, and Gou Sheng, who was a bricklayer, made a first appearance.

Hua Jiu was as strong as a cow, with his upper body naked, dark all over, his arms were exposed, as thick as buffalo legs, and shouted: "Boy Lin, I'll take care of the buds. I'll carry them back to the village later. I'll give you two steamed buns!"                                                                                                                                                                                                                         �
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