He only came to the Blood Arena to earn 5 yuan, and he provoked four hostiles?These four people obviously looked at his hat and mask before following him.

Now, he took them all off, still useless...

"Boy! Hand over the money you just earned, and spare your life!"

"How do you divide the 5 yuan between the four of you?"

"1 per person! Think we don't know how to count?! Cut down the nonsense, pay the money and get away with it! Otherwise... see the Jinsha River over there?"

"It's dark, I can't see."

"There are always some people who don't know how to flatter you! Brother! Didn't he laugh at you before? Let him kneel in front of you and lick your feet to apologize!!"

Wen Lin really wanted to keep his peace of mind.

not angry.

But... I can't help it!

Damn it!

Want to hit me!

Want to steal my money!

Still want to throw me down the Jinsha River!

That's it, you still want me to lick my stinky feet! ! ?

"You... are too inhuman!!"

Wen Lin clenched his fists and crackled!

"Heh! He thought this was a fighting arena! Do we have to use fists and kicks to communicate with you? Kid! Teach you to be a good boy!"

As the man spoke, a cold light flashed in his hand.

A slender knife spun swiftly in his hand.

His face was painted with black oil paint, which seemed to be an animal, and the same was true for several others, who each painted different animal oil paints.

After the leader showed his knife.

They also took out weapons with high lethality one by one.

Ax dagger knife triangular stab!

Four people have different weapons.

"Reality, it's not the same as the child Kobe Dou of Huangzimen!"

"Men! You have to play with knives!!"

"It's playing with daggers!"

"ax!"

"Shut up, third child!"

"I heard that you are very attractive! Dou Pai dare to name you too... Ah! Ahhh!!!" Bang bang!

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Wen Lin stepped forward with an inch punch!

The man holding the three-edged thorn just took a step forward and shook his three-edged thorn, sneering as he tried to pick up Wenlin's mask.

He originally thought that he was in front of four quasi-warriors with weapons.

No matter how strong the "Taishi" is with his fists and feet.

Don't dare to act rashly.

As a result, a fist came first and the head came first!

Bang!

It's dark in front of you!

The severe pain made him scream, and he frantically waved the weapon in his hand, feeling his head getting heavier and heavier.

In the eyes of the remaining three quasi-martial artists.

It was the 'Grand Master' who suddenly punched and attacked their brother until his face was covered in blood. They were all dizzy and furious after being hit by the fist!

"How dare you fight back!!"

"Kill him!! Kill him!! Ahhh!"

The three-edged stab warrior with a headache roared crazily, trying to open his eyes to see the 'Grand Master' being hacked to pieces by his brothers!

He just opened his bloody eyes.

I saw that one of his brothers was hit on the top of the head by a punch.

Bang!

The whole person's head exploded.

Red and white splashes.

Wen Lin had already moved away very quickly, without letting the dirt get on his body.

He took out the speed of Yan's body turning method except for the supernatural ability, once again swallowed water, and burst into the person who was closest to the direction when he came.

This is the one with the knife.

He seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and was about to dodge out of the mine tunnel at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, he tactfully shouted:

"We're a fraternity, don't you dare..."

But speed is Wen Lin's forte!

A sentence was not finished.

Wen Lin had already flashed in front of him, and his terrifying fist came at the same time.

An inch of terror at the level of 'Superior'!

"no!!"

The thin knife man was terrified.

No matter how exquisite the knife handling skills are, they seem to be light at this moment. Under the terrifying fist, the fine knife man just feels that he can't react in time.

I thought about stabbing people in the eyes with a thin knife.

But there is no chance at all!

No time!

Wen Lin also just found out that the Inch Fist was fully unleashed.

So scary!

In addition to strength, Cunquan is the superposition of strength.

Instant explosion!

Bang bang!

Wen Lin didn't hit the head again.

Hitting the opponent's head with force and then detonating it is a one-inch fist explosive technique that he just had a flash of inspiration.

However, thinking about it again, something seems to be missing.

Wen Lin didn't waste time fumbling around in the battle.

Even if they have penetrated more than [-] meters deep into this unmanned mine, it doesn't mean that people from the black market outside will not come in and pass by.

This time.

He directly attacked the chest and heart!

Inch fist!

Enter!burst! !

"puff!!"

The fine-knife quasi-warrior sprayed blood and debris wildly on the spot, and even Wen Lin, who was wearing a mask, seemed to sense an uncomfortable smell.

This is... the stuff in the stomach was also sprayed?

It's so unhygienic!

"You are a warrior!!"

Among the remaining two people who were still alive, the one who looked naive with the axe let out a cry of horror.

Then, he was about to rush towards Jiangkou.

After rushing two steps, he quickly turned back, dragged the brother who was still dazed with the three-edged thorn, dropped the ax and rushed inside.

"We admit defeat, we admit defeat!!"

He rushed and shouted.

"It's really righteous..."

Wen Lin followed him like a shadow and sighed faintly, sincerely praising him.

"My lord, forgive me!!"

"Forgive the third child, kill me!!"

Seeing the two brothers dying at the hands of the 'Tai Shi' with his own eyes, he only had one word in his heart for instigating his own brothers to come out to trouble each other!

--regret!

I should have known... Didn't the other party just mock him?

What is he looking for!

You said you were a warrior!

Please feel free to laugh!

"Do you know who I am?"

"You, you are too... no, no, I don't know! We don't know anything!!"

"You know too much..."

Wen Lin stretched out his hand and dragged the seriously injured three-edged thorn, blocking the thin cone sword stabbing from the armpit of the "oldest" in front, and the seriously injured three-edged thorn spurted blood.

He lowered his head in a daze, looking at the thin cone sword that pierced through him.

"Old..." The words did not come out.

Wen Lin had already landed an inch punch on his back, bursting out with strength, and he died on the spot.

"Let me go, we don't mess with the river..."

In addition to panic, there was cruelty in the eyes of the third child.

It is completely different from the simple and honest appearance just now.

Wen Lin didn't answer the words, and drove at the fastest speed, and kept skimming to the position behind the 'oldest man', and his fists fell on him like afterimages and drums.

Bang bang bang!

He is still an old idea.

As long as I'm fast enough!

As long as I can hit you!

As long as you can't hit me!

It will only be you who will die!

After a reckless punch!

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