Zhang Jinyan looked at the phantom and grabbed a big hand towards his throat. He quickly waved the machete on his hand to block the hand, but it was still a little slower. The throat suddenly tightened. For a moment, he felt like he was being surrounded by an iron chain, with a powerful sense of oppression.

I almost broke my throat.

The two knives in his hand were swung halfway, but they could no longer move. The breath of death was so clear in an instant, and he looked at Lin Kun with his eyes wide open.

Just now, the murderous aura in his eyes was still leaking, but at this moment it turned into deep fear and horror.

When he rolled his eyes and was almost suffocating, he knew that he had underestimated the enemy, but it was too late. As long as the force on Lin Kun's hand was slightly larger, his throat seemed to be about to be crushed.

Lin Kun raised his arms slightly, and Zhang Jin's feet immediately left the ground. His face, which had already turned red, became even more purple. He could no longer hold the two machetes in his hand, and the two clangs fell to the ground.

Zhang Jin struggled desperately, grabbed Lin Kun's big hand with both hands, trying to spread the tight hoop like iron clamps apart, but everything was in vain. Just when he was dizzy and was about to lose consciousness, Lin Kun's big hand suddenly loosened and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Lying on the ground, gasping for breath, Zhang Jin had only one thought in his mind. It was so good to be able to breathe.

After he took a few breaths, his body felt relieved and his consciousness became clear. He climbed up angrily, opened his fists and wanted to attack Lin Kun. At this time, the cold blade suddenly rested on his neck.

The knife is his knife. In the past, he used his pair of black iron machetes to chop over many people, but at this time his knife was slapped on his neck.

The blade was sharp and emitted a cold breath. Zhang Jin suddenly froze and did not dare to move at all.

Zhang Jin turned his eyes and stared at Lin Kun, saying unconvincedly: If you have the ability, you will kill me. I underestimated the enemy just now. I deserve it!

Lin Kun smiled slightly, sucked the cigar in his mouth and took a deep breath. The short knife that was placed on Zhang Jin's neck suddenly lifted up, threw it in the air and grabbed it, grabbed the back of the machete, and then handed the handle to Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin was stunned, looked at the hilt of the knife and looked up at Lin Kun again. The surname of Lin, do you look down on others too much?

Lin Kun smiled slightly, "Don't you say you're underestimating the enemy?" Then I'll give you another chance. Within three moves, even if you can touch a hair of my hair, you will win."

You're too crazy!

Zhang Jin gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: So what if I win you?

Lin Kun smiled and said: You can do whatever you want, I won’t fight back.

Zhang Jin snorted coldly, OK, then I will fulfill your wish, break your hands and feet later, cut off your ears, and then

Don’t dream anymore? Lin Kun smiled disdainfully and said, “Hurry up, I’ll give you three more moves. What about six moves?

Death!

The machete in Zhang Jin's hand suddenly slashed towards Lin Kun, and rushed over with a quick step under his feet. The black reflection and the snow-white sword light seemed to be about to split Lin Kun's entire person a slanted.

Lin Kun calmly retreated under his feet, and kicked another machete on the ground to Zhang Jin. Zhang Jin grabbed his body slightly, reached out to grab the machete, and cursed: Lin, you look down on others too much. If I don't cut you to death today, I'll be fucking.

Swish!

Before he could finish his words, he chopped Lin Kun down with two more swords.

Lin Kun still dodged calmly, and a layer of sweat had already oozed out of Zhang Jin's forehead. He almost exerted all the power he could exert to the extreme, but the result made him feel desperate and angry.

The force in his hand accelerated by a point, and Lin Kun also accelerated by a point, as if Lin Kun was always at the same pace than him.

One move

Two tricks

Three tricks

The sixth move was soon reached. Zhang Jin roared and slashed towards Lin Kun with two machetes together. This last move definitely used his strongest combat power.

However

The ending was still tragic. Lin Kun just seemed to be relaxed, and his sight of combining two into one was instantly lost.

The expression on Zhang Jin's face was slightly stunned, but Lin Kun grinned, "Okay, Manager Zhang, it's my turn!"

Zhang Jin's eyebrows stood up, and just as he was about to move, he was facing a 44-yard big foot and kicked him over.

Zhang Jin subconsciously wanted to dodge, but as he was caught by his throat, he was a little slower after all.

A dull bang

ah!

Zhang Jin screamed in pain and flew out of the air. The two knives in his hand were once again taken off. The severe damage suffered in his chest made him feel that he was not kicked by his feet, but hit by a bulldozer.

at the same time

Zhang Jin was also full of despair. The tall and thin guy in front of him looked like a scoundrel. No matter how hard he tried, this guy was always better than himself.

Hutong!

With a dull sound, Zhang Jin landed on the ground, and his huge body bounced on the ground for a few times before stopping.

Zhang Jin covered his chest and forced himself to stand up. Lin Kun looked at him with a smile. Manager Zhang, are you convinced?

Zhang Jin gritted his teeth and said: Although I lost, I am not convinced.

Lin Kun smiled and nodded and said: It's okay, you are not convinced, right? Then I'll waste some energy and beat you until you're subdued.

Lin Kun came over with a smile, looking harmless. Although Zhang Jin's face was stubborn, his heart trembled in an instant.

Bang

Lin Kun smashed his fist and did not slap him in the face very carefully. Although it only hit his shoulder, Zhang Jin felt that half of his shoulder was smashed in an instant.

ah!

Zhang Jin screamed in pain, Lin Kun then raised his big foot and stepped on him. After this stomp, Zhang Jin suddenly lost his temper.

Me, I was convinced that Zhang Jin hugged his head with his hands to beg for mercy.

Lin Kun stopped and said with a smile: Isn’t it better to convince me long ago, and I will save you from suffering this.

At this time, both sides of the fight were already fierce, and to be precise, a group of little brothers under Zhang Jin couldn't help but stop. The boss had been abused to be so virtuous. No matter how hard they fought, they would eventually lose.

The little brothers from both sides looked over. The little brothers from Baifeng Sect looked arrogant on their faces, feeling proud of their boss, while the group of little brothers under Zhang Jin were deeply surprised and timid.

Zhang Jin's strength is also famous in Giesen City, especially the group of younger brothers under him, who have always been very confident in his strength, but today
Chapter completed!