He charged at Lin Fan again, his fists swinging erratically, giving Lin Fan no chance to catch a glimpse of his fists.
"You've got something!"
Lin Fan smiled and took the opportunity to step aside.
He retreated again and again, and was soon forced into a corner.
"Are you just going to keep hiding?"
"Coward!"
Zhao Chunlei was thoroughly enraged when he saw that Lin Fan was only dodging and not resisting.
This made him feel like Lin Fan was walking him like a dog.
"Who told me I'm faster than you?"
"If you're so capable, then you can try to catch up with me."
Lin Fan, with an innocent smile, beckoned to him with his finger.
I'll kill you!
Zhao Chunlei's eyes were bloodshot; he had lost his mind.
He roared as he charged at me.
"Right now."
Lin Fan spoke quietly.
He had already hidden the chair leg that Zhao Chunlei had just kicked off behind his back.
As his mountain-like body pressed down on me.
Lin Fan deliberately pretended to slip, and took the opportunity to lean back.
"Haha, you're finished."
Zhao Chunlei had already found Lin Fan's weakness and leaped up.
I want to crush him with a mountain.
It seems like you're the one who's finished!
Without hesitation, Lin Fan took the iron rod and pushed it hard.
"Awoo!!"
The screams were deafening and echoed inside the private room.
Zhao Chunlei's body, weighing over 200 pounds, crashed onto the floor with a thud.
They started spinning on the ground, constantly pupating.
Everyone looked over and saw that a stool leg had been stuck in his buttocks.
Blood was flowing profusely.
Lin Fan simply stood up.
"You...you cheated."
Zhao Chunlei truly lived up to his reputation for mastering hard qigong; even so, he was still able to keep talking.
"I have to admit that your hard qigong is very impressive."
"It leaves me with no openings."
Lin Fan shrugged. "However, the perineum is a weakness of hard qigong; both the vital point and the energy gate are located here."
Rather than saying I'm cheating, I'd say you're arrogant.
They don't pay attention to protecting their weak points.
"you……"
Zhao Chunlei was speechless.
Because Lin Fan was telling the truth.
For someone practicing hard qigong to not protect their vital points is simply being arrogant!
Lin Fan ignored him, walked past Zhao Chunlei, and stood in front of Zang Tianyu.
A pair of eyes narrowed, staring intently at him.
"You'd better not do anything reckless."
The lean man next to him pulled out his pistol again and pointed it at Lin Fan.
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