Dragon Emperor, Martial God

At one time, Brother Knife brought the crow to silence, including the four Vajra, and no one dared speak.

Except, of course, for that mountain of people who screamed and screamed and screamed and screamed and screamed.

Everyone couldn't see what was happening in the house, but they could see clearly that more than 30 people were flying out of the house!

Despite the variety of movements and postures, they do fly out!

How hard do these two bladders have to be if one person can throw all 30 people that far in a minute and still stand there with no blush?!

Don't say throwing people alive, just throwing basketball, throwing 30 basketballs in a minute can also make people tired enough!

Is he still human?

Strength is just one thing, people with good brains can think that Lingyun is not the most horrible, he throws more than thirty people's strength, and there are two points that are even more horrible and desperate!

First of all, standing in the house, they're alive! They're all young, alive dragons! They have such a good temper that Lingyun grabs them and throws them out? Therefore, there is no doubt that Lingyun overcame them in an instant and threw them out like trash!

And secondly, the lead! Terrible lead! Although the door of the civilian clinic is not narrow, but the width of the two doors is only 1 meter and 8 meters, and the height is less than 2 meters. But Lingyun threw more than 30 people in succession. None of them hit the door frame, so how hard does it take to get the right shot?

At this time, everyone understood. Before Lingyun entered the house, he said with a smile: “Please, let me go in and do something first!” Together is going in and throwing people out!

Brother Knife's face is ugly, very special and very ugly!

He just felt bitter in his mouth, the muscles on his face trembling uncontrollably, that vicious scar in the dark light, like a poor earthworm, where Cerser trembled.

He can't be not scared!

No one has fought, it's cold first!

At this time, he has confirmed that this is the guy who beat Tian Bertao and Tian Xiaoguang's nephews into pigs and named Ling Yun!

Tian Xiaoguang warned him that although he didn't think otherwise, he was extremely cautious. If he did, he had to be 100% sure. He had to take out the lion beating rabbit. Otherwise, he couldn't have brought hundreds of people with him to smash a small clinic.

But even if he killed him, he wouldn't have thought that Ling Yun's power was far beyond his imagination!

How could 10,000 ants get a fierce lion?

“Who are Tian Bertao and Tian Xiaoguang?” Brother Knife scolded his heart, filled with hatred and regret!

But by then, he had to get on his scalp, because his people had smashed his clinic to pieces and wanted to apologize for reconciliation? Look at Lingyun standing at the door. It's late!

Brother Knife grinned brutally and walked out with his scalp lined up, laughing worse than crying: “I'm in charge...”

Ling Yun looked down at him and said he knew you were in charge. He asked softly: "What's your name? ”

“Brother Knife...”

Ling Yun stood on the stairs, standing high on the next leg, and the foot of "Zhu” kicked Brother Knife in the chest, the knife kicked three or four steps backwards, hit the body of the war wolf and others before stopping.

“Fucking knife man! I'm asking your name!” Lingyun frowned.

Dragon warrior tiger warrior warrior leopard loyal to the knife, see the boss is kicked by Ling Yun, pick up the guy to rush up!

Are they stupid? Are they scared? Of course I am! It can be mixed up on the road, bad bad, but at last it is the Yiddish word, kill every day, there is always someone who can't beat himself, you can't look at yourself but scare the pants!

After all, they are a little famous on the river and lake in Qingshui City. They would rather be beaten, wounded and maimed than scared to death. That's what they need!

“Stop it!” At first glance, the four kingdoms rushed up and hurriedly withstood the painful sound of the chest, how come it's too late!

Ling Yun saw four people rush up, the rare flash of appreciation in his eyes, but no mercy under his feet, his left foot stuck on the ground like Tarzan, his right foot lightning kicked out, kicked four people in a row, “bang bang bang bang”, the iron stick in the hands of four people has not yet waited to greet Ling Yun, he has already kicked all over the ground!

Four kingdoms fell down, they struggled to remember, but found themselves unable to stand up at all, and the severe pain from their chests made their cold sweat brush out.

Ling Yun snorted coldly, pointing to Brother Knife and asked: "Say, what's your name? ”

“My name is Knife Yong, and I'm usually called a knife in the street.” This time the knife knew why he had been kicked, and he gave his name honestly.

Ling Yun nodded: “Knife Yong, okay, let me ask you, do you still want to fight? ”

What the hell are you doing? Let Lingyun play another game of throwing people away? Now the four kingdoms rush together, before they get their bodies, they all turn into rolling gourds. The knife itself is kicked by Lingyun. There is no power to fight back, still beating?

The knife is very clear, Lingyun is still spending time with them, playing with them, obvious mercy of his men, otherwise, they would be a cripple by now!

It's a complete home today! Not only did he plant it, but the knife also completely lost the courage to resist and was beaten orally!

He took a deep breath and hugged his fist with his hands according to the rules of the road: “Little did not know there were high people here, we admit today, please raise your hands and let our brothers go! ”

Mixed society is seeking money. Fighting is also for profit. Mixed society is not on the battlefield. When it comes to pretending to be a grandson, you have to pretend to be a grandson. If you can't fight it, you still have to fight it. That's no different than dying.

The knife quickly distinguished the stakes, and he also saw that Ling Yun didn't look like he was trying to kill out, so he quickly loaded up his grandson.

Ling Yun did not speak, but the people behind the knife glanced at him.

Knife understood Ling Yun's meaning. He turned around and said: "There's nothing left for you here. Get out of here! ”

More than a hundred people had already been scared by Ling Yun's warlike performance. Now they hear the knife let them go. Suddenly, like an amnesty, they pull their legs and go.

Lingyun frowned: “Leave twenty hands and feet behind, clean up the house and go! ”

The house is more messy now than the dump, and Lingyun certainly can't let her pack these things.

The knife hastened to leave more than twenty people behind, ordering them to clean the house clean before leaving.

Where do these 20 people dare to argue at this time, honestly enter the house, rely on the light coming in from outside, endure the smell of nose fluttering medicine, seriously and seriously pack up the house.

As long as they obey, Ling Yun's side will "talk about everything". He throws out the foot of "human weapon" like trash, and smiles and hips at the knife and says, “Now can we sit down and talk? ”

The knife is mixed up, how can you not understand what Lingyun means by "talk”? He nodded without hesitation, "I know what you mean, just say the number and I'll do it. ”

Ling Yunxin said that talking to a smart man would save energy, but he just smiled and waited for the knife to offer its own price.

“One hundred thousand?” The knife hesitated and repeatedly pondered the bottom line of Lingyun, reporting a number.

Lingyun looked up at the sky and thought it might rain for two days.

“300,000?” The knife bit his teeth, and the heart said, "Just pretend the fat guy didn't show up last night!"

Lingyun looked down and gently kicked a piece of glass scum away with his feet.

Look at the dozen cars you brought in, worth at least $23 million, $300,000? When I was a kid?

The pain in the knife! My heart says it's coming to destroy the door tonight, it's coming to smash people's shop, and it's breaking people's legs!

I almost got my legs broken, not to mention the 300,000 I just earned is not enough!

The knife bites his teeth and stomps his feet, his lips shaking: “Half a million! ”

Lingyun finally looked up at him and faintly said: "Six hundred thousand, cash, buy your five lives, get someone to bring it! ”

The knife just feels dark in both eyes and the heart has been struck by a heavy hammer and contracted very hard for several times! He's been working hard for two months, that's just 600,000!

But finally, there's an exact number, and they said, 600,000, five lives, 120,000 for one life, it's worth it!

He believes that if he does not accept this number, he and his four major Vajra will definitely be here!

Even if Lingyun doesn't kill them, Lingyun punches them with a little more energy, and they spend more than that on the hospital!

Besides, he smashed his clinic to pieces!

As a result, his flesh aches and flesh aches, but he silently accepted Lingyun's price. He called his casino finance directly and asked her to bring 600,000 cash immediately.

“Well, that's a good way to make money!” Ling Yun's heart was dark, but his face didn't move, and his heart said if only a few more came to smash the clinic!

Ling Yun nodded his head, his figure shook in front of the knife, his index finger sticking out, “Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop, Poop.

“I won't die! Don't be afraid!” Lingyun looked at the pale knife and hipped and laughed: “Within a month, your body will be normal, but every night at midnight, it will hurt for three or four minutes, and you will be fine. ”

Then Lingyun smiled and said faintly: “I don't care what reason you smashed my clinic, but as long as this clinic gets a little messier this month, you'll be dead, okay? ”

The knife can now finally confirm that he has met the legendary martial arts master!

He nodded frustrated and could only accept this painful reality.

Twenty minutes later, a car arrived at the door of the civilian clinic, two men and two women stepping out of the car, each carrying a black bag in the middle of Burma, squeezed squarely and at a clear edge, apparently filled with a bundle of hundred dollar bills.

The knife took two black bags from both hands and handed them respectfully to Ling Yunjiu: “Would you like to order some? ”

Lingyun picked up the bag and threw it on the ground beside him. "No need!” He looked back at the cleanliness and spotlessness of the house and said to the knife, "Remember what I said and come here a month later to find me. Now, take your men and get the fuck out of here! ”