Best Son-in-law

Since the commoner man in front of us is most likely the "strange guy" among the black people, that is to say, the three members of the Dark Sting Brigade were mostly dead in the hands of the commoner man and others!

Although the three members of the Dark Assassin Team died on their own, they were also forced by this group of people, so they were no different from dying in the hands of this group of people!

If this man in commoner is really a hot summer person, and he is able to deal with his compatriots, then he is simply not worthy of being a man!

"A member of the Dark Sting Team?!"

The man in commoner frowned slightly, thought about it, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, you mean the group of people whose body was stuffed with grenade and thrown downstairs?!"

Lin Yu looked at him with red eyes, his fists creaked, and his voice was cold. "Yes, it's them. Did you lead someone to ambush them?!"

"Ambush? Are these few infamous goods worthy of us ambush?!"

The commoner smiled faintly, and said with disdain, "We just happened to pass by and bumped into them, so we planned to solve them easily, but strictly speaking, they are not dead in our hands, but they know they are not our opponents. , Just commit suicide in fear of fighting..."

"Fuck your mother!"

Lin Yu was completely irritated by the commoner man's words. He roared, kicked his feet, and rushed out at the commoner man.

When the common man saw this, his eyes brightened, and a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be willing to see Lin Yu's violent anger that was almost irrational at this time.

But he didn't realize the consequences of angering Lin Yu.

Although he was hurt, the speed and strength of Lin Yu's rushing were not greatly reduced. He almost rushed to the commoner man's eyes in the blink of an eye, and at the same time slammed his fist on the commoner man's face.

The man in the commoner squinted his eyes and stepped his footsteps. He quickly sprinted his horse and crossed his arms forward for a block. He was suddenly filled with strength, confident that he could take Lin Yu's punch.

But what he never expected was that Lin Yu's punch was far more powerful than he imagined. The moment Lin Yu hit his arms with this punch, he only felt as if he had been hit by a galloping locomotive. Normally, his arms smashed into the chest uncontrollably, and then a huge force came. His feet were off the ground instantly, and the whole person flew out directly, hitting the wall behind with a heavy "bang" , The whole wall of the direct hit "buzzed".

"Well…"

The clothed man's face turned white, his mouth uttered a painful hum, and his body staggered, before he could barely stop, and at the same time he threw his arm in pain with his face, obviously suffering from the pain of Lin Yu's fist. Tolerate.

"Heh! So it's just that good!"

When Kui Mulang saw this scene, he sneered and sneered, "This forced you to pretend, and it also made our suzerain kill himself immediately. I thought you were some kind of superhuman, so you were beaten by one punch. It's flying!"

He just saw the man in the commoner speak so arrogantly, he still had some worries in his heart, thinking that the man in the commoner was such an invincible person, he could not imagine him!

However, the swallow on the side looked solemn and did not relax at all. His eyes kept staring at the commoner man on the opposite side, as if he was facing an enemy.

She knew very well in her heart that this man in common clothes could catch such a heavy punch under Lin Yu's anger, and without hurting his bones, he was already a rare master of profound arts!

Otherwise, let alone ordinary people, ordinary masters of profound arts, if they were hit by Lin Yu's fist, they would either break his arms or break his ribs, severely wounding and vomiting blood!

Seeing that the man in commoner caught him almost unharmed, Lin Yu couldn't help but was taken aback, surprised.

He is most aware of the strength of his punch. Although he did not try his best to test the reality of the man in commoner clothes, and he was internally injured and his condition was limited, the strength of the punch still remained. It can reach 70% of his strength in his heyday.

He thought that the commoner man would evade subconsciously, but he didn't expect that the commoner man would take his hand forcibly, and even took it!

As long as the commoner man is not injured and vomiting blood, it is equivalent to successfully receiving his punch!

This couldn't help but make him startled, and asked the man in the commoner coldly again, "Who are you on earth?!"