Thunder King

Time is a wonderful thing, sometimes, it passes quickly, and several hours pass in the blink of an eye.Sometimes, it is very slow, and it is dry, skipping every second.

The current situation is that time passes very slowly, only a little over ten minutes, and both parties feel very difficult, as if several hours have passed.

Only Lin Sen held his hands calmly, and occasionally gave Xiao Chuang a weird smile, which made Xiao Chuang grit his teeth in hatred.

When facing the enemy, Lin Sen would always calm down unprecedentedly. The current situation is favorable to him, and as time goes by, it will become more and more favorable to Lin Sen.

Standing behind Lin Sen, Huang Buxi began to admire Lin Sen's determination.The small window over there was already panting heavily, but Lin Sen looked like he was watching a play, and that state of mind was hard for ordinary people to match.

Huang Buxiu asked himself, if he encountered the current situation, it would be difficult for him to be as calm as Lin Sen.

A sword has no eyes, but Xiao Chuang's flying knife has eyes, and it always locks the throat with the knife.Of course, Huang Buxiong had heard the legend of Xiaochuang's flying knives, and this was the real reason why he agreed to Lin Sen to follow him to Luezhen.

He wanted to see if Xiaochuang's throwing knife was as good as it was in the legend. Lin Sen was very strong, but Xiaochuang was not weak. It would be good for him to watch the duel between these two.

Even if there is no benefit, a young master like Huang Buxi would still want to watch other people fight when he is bored.

Watching the fire from the other side, everyone loves it.

More than ten minutes passed, Lin Sen became more and more relaxed and wanted to laugh, and Xiao Chuang's expression became more and more unkind.

Finally, Xiaochuang couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "Lin Sen?"

The questioning tone is simply superfluous.

Lin Sen smiled and nodded, like a pair of old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, showing a friendly smile.

After nodding, Lin Sen didn't speak, and wanted to draw a knife out of Xiaochuang's anger.

"Lin Sen, Jiang Fei must have told you that I will not kill you. I just want to tell you that I am better than you, and you are not worthy of dating Jiang Fei."

Xiao Chuang's voice was already a little harsh.

Lin Sen shrugged irrefutably, Xiao Chuang had already lost a lot in terms of momentum.

Seeing that Lin Sen still didn't speak, Xiao Chuang snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Huang Buxi, and nodded respectfully, Xiao Chuang said: "Young Master Huang, I've heard about your name for a long time. When I saw you today, you really have an extraordinary bearing."

Huang Buxi stepped forward, stood side by side with Lin Sen, and said with a smile: "The little window brother of the Southeast Asian Merchant Club is also famous in the world of supernatural powers. I am here this time for no other purpose, and it does not represent our organization. Lin Sen and I Sen is a friend, so I just want to see if the legendary Xiaochuang Flying Knife is true. No matter what, this is a matter between you and Lin Sen, and us There is no relationship between the two organizations."

Huang Buxi's words contained multiple meanings. First, he satirized Xiao Chuang's identity, which was nothing compared to him; second, he despised Xiao Chuang's flying knife and did not believe his flying knife. The knife can be used without exception; third, he has put aside the relationship between Fenduhui and Lin Sen, he is just a friendly one, and will not make a move; fourth, he is warning Xiaochuang not to let the Southeast Asian businessman around him The strong players in the club make a move, otherwise, they will make a move.

Xiao Chuang is obviously not an idiot, he instantly understood Huang Buxiu's multiple meanings.If someone said such a thing, he would immediately turn his back on him.But the opponent was the young master of the Struggle Society, so he could only swallow his anger.

He even gave a smiling face with aggrievedness.

"Young Master Huang, since you want to see my throwing knife so much, I will do my best tonight and I won't let you down."

Xiao Chuang said these words with a smile all over his face. He felt that the words were very level, and even looked down on Lin Sen.

It's just that everyone except himself can hear that he is emboldening himself without any confidence.

In terms of aura, Xiao Chuang was weakened by a bit, already suppressed to the lowest level by Lin Sen's indifferent smile.

Huang Buxiu shrugged and retreated to the distance, and the strong man he brought also retreated to the distance with him.Xiao Chuang turned around and waved his hand, and Xinmeng and the other three A-level peak powerhouses also retreated to their proper positions, leaving the middle field to Lin Sen and Xiao Chuang.

Xiao Chuang looked at Lin Sen with a sinister face, a throwing knife had unconsciously appeared in his hand.

It was a pure black knife, only half a foot long and three centimeters wide.

Lin Sen was a little disappointed. He thought that Xiao Chuang would bring the black dagger with the Hell Domain on Tuesday, so he had to take it back decisively.Now, Lin Sen has no interest.

It was just an ordinary black flying knife, of no value.

"Lin Sen, against ordinary enemies, I only use a throwing knife, but you are not ordinary, so..."

Xiao Chuang laughed evilly, Lin Sen kept his eyes fixed on Xiao Chuang's hand, but he still couldn't see clearly how Xiao Chuang's throwing knife came from.As if suddenly appearing in the hand, if the enemy launches an attack without any precautions, it may really happen without fail.

Lin Sen narrowed his eyes, and four throwing knives appeared on Xiao Chuang's hands.

Lin Sen secretly mobilized the lightning energy in his body, his pupils contracted to the minimum, and he was on guard against Xiaochuang's sudden move.

Xiao Chuang raised his hand flat, four small black knives were flying on his palm, the speed was getting faster and faster, until they formed a circle, and it was impossible to see where the flying knives were.

The control of metal objects by financial controllers is amazing.

"Lin Sen, the four throwing knives will be stuck in your thigh and arm respectively. I will not kill you, but I want you to remember that you will never be able to defeat me in this life. Jiang Fei, yes mine."

Xiaochuang was triumphant, in this kind of dark night, it was very difficult for Lin Sen to catch the black throwing knives.He even revealed the direction he wanted to attack, confident and lawless.

Just about to look up to the sky and laugh wildly, Xiao Chuang immediately realized something was wrong.

An electric snake instantly crossed the distance of more than ten meters between him and Lin Sen and arrived in front of him. In a panic, he could only use those throwing knives to block the electric snake.

Xiaochuang's flying knives slammed into Lin Sen's Electric Snake with powerful gold-type energy, and all four flying knives were thrown out, colliding violently in the air, sending out dazzling sparks.

Everyone lost their minds for a moment, and the energy brought by the sparks scattered in all directions, and the powerful shock wave swept across a radius of more than ten meters.

The people present were not good at it, they jumped away early when they saw the situation was wrong, but the car behind the small window was torn apart, once again setting off the sky full of flames.

After the explosion was over, the people from Huang Buxiu's side and the Southeast Asian Merchant Club regrouped and looked towards the center of the field.

Everyone was dumbfounded, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Lin Sen stepped on Xiao Chuang's body with one foot, majestic and majestic like a god coming down to earth.

Miracle?miracle?How did he do that?

As soon as Xinmeng waved his hand, people from the Southeast Asian Merchant Club rushed to help.Huang Buxiu snorted coldly, there was no need for him to take action himself, the strong members of the Struggle Club understood, and immediately blocked the way of the four members of the Southeast Asian Merchant Club.

The Southeast Asian Merchant Club has a total of three A-level peak powerhouses, plus Xinmeng, a scumbag with only 4 points in combat power.As for the Struggle Club, there were also three A-level peak powerhouses, but the old man who drove Huang Buxiu, that Uncle Huang whom even Huang Buxiu respected, definitely surpassed the A-level peak.

He just stopped there, although the people in the Southeast Asia club felt that the way forward was dead, and the wall of coercion brought by Uncle Huang was indestructible.

This is Huang Lou, the No.3s powerhouse in the Struggle Club other than the two brothers Huang Fen and Huang Dou.

Inside the Struggle Club, everyone respectfully called him: Lord Lou.

S-class powerhouse?

The members of the Southeast Asian Merchant Club retreated tens of meters. It seemed that there was only one level difference between A-level and S-level, but it was that level that stumped countless supernatural beings.

In the world of supernatural powers, one can become a celebrity powerhouse at the A-level, and one can truly dominate the world at the S-level.

Lin Sen ignored Xiao Chuang who was struggling under his feet, his foot pressed heavily on Xiao Chuang's stomach, Xiao Chuang could only struggle slightly, and couldn't even speak.

All his metallic energy was used to resist Lin Sen's strong pedaling.

Lin Sen looked at Huang Lou's back, it was a godlike stalwart.From this moment on, Lin Sen firmly believed in trying to break through to S-level. It is really difficult to walk in the world of supernatural powers if he is less than S-level.

The rumor that there are only a few S-level powerhouses in the supernatural world is not accurate at all. Only now does Lin Sen deeply realize that there are still many people who do not want to be famous, silently serving some organizations.

It was as if this old man, who was called Uncle Huang by Huang Buxiu, served as a bodyguard and driver. If he was to talk about fame, Lin Sen had never heard of it.

Every organization will have some trump cards, and will not expose their full strength. The water in this supernatural world is really deep.

"Lin Sen, if you dare to hurt Master Xiaochuang, you will have no way out, and the entire Southeast Asian merchant club will hunt you down."

Xinmeng shouted from a distance of tens of meters, and his words were full of threats.

It was very unpleasant for Xiaochuang to hear Xinmeng's words. When did Xiaochuang, who is so majestic in the supernatural world of Southeast Asian countries, suffer such insults and rely on the power of the organization as an umbrella to survive?

There was a malicious light in his eyes, what Xiaochuang hated most now was of course Lin Sen, but what he hated the most was Xinmeng, his hardcore subordinate.

Lin Sen sneered disdainfully, and said, "The entire Southeast Asian merchant club will hunt me down? I'm afraid it's just your wishful thinking? At the very least, your Miss Jiang Fei will never be hostile to me."

After a pause, Lin Sen stepped on Xiao Chuang harder, and said: "However, I am not interested in your young master Xiao Chuang's life, I just want to tell everyone that I, Lin Sen, defeated your little Chuang in a fair and honest manner." Young Master Chuang, please don't come to harass me in the future. If you come again, you will be killed without mercy."

Playfully glanced at the small window, then looked at the trembling powerhouses of the Southeast Asian Merchant Club, Lin Sen laughed wildly, and said, "Hahahaha... Please also remember that it is night now, your little ones Master Chuang, the knife he used is also black."

After finishing speaking, Lin Sen kicked Xiaochuang's butt fiercely, and kicked Xiaochuang more than ten meters away.

Xinmeng and others rushed over to catch Xiaochuang, but it was too late, and Xiaochuang fell heavily in front of Xinmeng.His last look was a viper-like glare towards Xinmeng.

Unable to bully Lin Sen, Xiao Chuang can only go back to Singapore to find some temper on Xin Meng. This is Xiao Chuang's sorrow, and Xin Meng's sorrow even more.

Holding up the small window, Xinmeng and three other members of the Southeast Asian Merchant Club left quickly.Xiao Chuang was seriously injured and needed to be treated as soon as possible, and it might be dangerous to drag it on.

Huang Buxiu walked up to Lin Sen's side, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Captain Lin's kick just now was really good, but I want to know how you stepped on that little boy ?”