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"Hehe, it's just you?"

"We can't afford to hurt someone."

Listening to Lin Le's accent, the audience laughed as if he was a country boy who had never seen the world.

A group of men violently separated from the crowd and walked into the circle. A tall man glanced at him disdainfully, "If you don't fight for nothing, you haven't fought for a long time. My hands are itchy. You can have a dry addiction." He said with a playful smile. Roll up your sleeves and open your posture.

Lin Le was suddenly angry, but it was inconvenient to show it in front of the audience.

In today's society, no matter at the station or on the street, you can occasionally see some people dressed in avant-garde clothes, without luggage, with empty hands, chin raised, high above the ground, and cold eyebrows at passers-by. They are not killers, but pretend to be professional killers. They look murderous, like It's like fists will fall on others at any time!Find out the details, but you are just a student or a wage earner, not even a gangster!It's just that the family background is better, or the relatives are officials, and they have a little background, but those who are really on the road are extremely low-key and unassuming. Liu Quan, the leader of the Qingjiang gang, sits quietly drinking tea on the street every day, It's no different from ordinary people. When I meet ordinary people, I always greet them with a smile and be polite.

Lin Le also implicitly respects Liu Quan, his deadly enemy, but hates the kind of people in front of him, wishing he could throw them into the river and feed them to the fish!Faced with the tall man's obvious insult, an unknown fire rushed straight into his forehead, and he forced a smile, "Well, it's because of my luck on the first day of the Lunar New Year that my younger brother can act as your human sandbag." Fifty percent of the true power is all over the body, and I want to give the other party a little bit of trouble!

"Pongpong!"

Swinging fists continuously, hitting the vital points of the chest and abdomen heavily, his face remained unchanged, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was fine, but the tall man was shocked back two steps, shaking his hands again and again, his face turned pale, and he was in great pain, "Woo Wow, this melon is kind of wicked, my hand is broken!"

The rest of the companions quickly surrounded him, sandwiched him in the middle, and said coldly: "If you hurt someone, you have to pay for the medical expenses."

Getting close to each other and exerting coercion is a common method used by punks. Lin Le became even more furious, and shouted loudly: "Everyone is watching, it is he who took the initiative to beat people, but he asked me to pay for the medical expenses. Does it make sense? Hehe, how much do you want?"

"At least ten thousand!" One of them said lightly.

"Do you think my uncle's money came from guns?"

"If you don't give it, you will be abolished!"

A group of people guessed that he had some martial arts skills, so they didn't dare to do it for a while, and some people started calling for help.

A few well-meaning aunts and uncles approached him and persuaded him: "You can't afford to mess with these people, so hurry up!"

Looking at Jiangyou City today, apart from the Qingjiang Gang and Yang Luoxuan's Yang family, who else would dare to confront him openly?Lin Le smiled confidently: "Haha, even if you bring in rescuers, the more people there are, the more lively it will be."

Hearing the noise, the art booth was immediately filled with people.

The old artisan didn't want to make a big deal out of his booth, so he gave him a wink, and the young man stepped forward and said, "Little brother, if he dares to be beaten and kicked by others, he must have some skills. How about this, I'll give you a slap, if you can bear it , we, grandpa and grandson, will pay 1 yuan for medical expenses. We can’t afford it, which proves that we don’t have any martial arts skills.

The audience thought that what the boy said was reasonable, and they all agreed.

The street performers were more or less skilled, Lin Le didn't dare to underestimate the little boy, so he opened Dumen's hands and waited for him to attack.

"puff!"

An understatement of the palm, the movement is extremely slow, like a gentle wind, but a huge dark force penetrates from the chest to the back. stable!

The little boy performing arts can actually break through the heavy protection of strength!Lin Le's face turned red, only then did he realize that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and people beyond the people. He bowed deeply, clasped his fists in salute and said, "I'm so arrogant, I hope your grandpa and grandson don't laugh at me."

The old man hurriedly returned the salute and said, "How dare you! The little brother is probably from the mountains, right?" He turned around and smiled at the self-injured man, "Look, my grandson knocked him back with a single slap. You voluntarily go up and beat him. Solve it yourself too."

Lin Le was slightly startled, knowing that he had met a hidden master, "Exactly, which great sect does uncle come from?"

The old man said with a smile: "My grandpa and grandson traveled all over the world to make a living. A little rough martial arts came from master jugglers in the rivers and lakes."

The tall man looked down the mountain, covered his injured hand, and said through gritted teeth, "I have to pay anyway! If I don't agree now, I will fine you [-] yuan, and I have to hand over [-] yuan before I can leave!"

A few luxury cars parked far below the city gate, and a dozen or so young men came down the stone ladder towards the city gate. The kind-hearted aunts couldn't help being anxious, and urged Lin Le one after another: "A catastrophe is imminent, my child, hurry up. "

Lin Le stroked his chin and smiled slightly: "Thank you mom, if my son slips away today, I swear I won't mess around in Jiangyou City!"

"Yang Rongchang, what happened?" A group of people quickly walked through the city gate.

"There is a melon boy here who deliberately tricked me into breaking his hand. He told him to lose money and not buy it, but to bleed a little!" The tall man named Yang Rongchang responded loudly.

A group of people quickly showed steel pipes and wooden sticks and other guys, and rushed towards the art booth aggressively.

Last night in a life-and-death duel with two ruthless characters on the road, Lin Le had more experience in battle and possessed real martial arts. Although he hadn't fully activated it at this time, he was confident, and he didn't take a group of ordinary punks seriously. The partner hooked his little finger and imitated Yang Rongchang's tone and said: "If you have the courage, just let it go. I haven't fought for a long time, and my hands are itchy. You can have a dry addiction!"

"slow!"

One of them walked last and shouted in a deep voice.

The group stopped immediately.

The one who spoke was none other than Yang Luoxuan, the former special forces captain and the eldest son of the Yang family who is now worth hundreds of millions!

And Yang Rongchang is his cousin. Relying on his famous reputation, he is used to bullying the weak in the city. At this time, he pointed at Lin Le, "This kid is a bit wicked. He broke my bones. Brother has to help me!" Out of this bad breath."

"Okay!" Yang Luoxuan and Lin Le exchanged glances, "Brother immediately abolished him."

"Ah!" Someone among the tourists recognized who was coming, and secretly sweated for Lin Le.

Yang Luoxuan clenched his fists tightly, his body flickered, and when he got in front of him, he gave him an affectionate hug, and he refused to let go for a long time! "It's been a long time since we saw each other, where did my little brother go?"

"Ai ai, brother, you can't live up to your expectations. You can't get along in the city. You get beaten everywhere. Brother Yang, you still have bruises all over your body." Lin Le deliberately wept, showing the wounds from last night's punches and feet, "The old wounds are still there , Someone wants to add some new injuries to me today."

Yang Rongchang and his gang were dumbfounded.