"I'll settle the score with you later!"
Zang Tianyu turned his head and looked at Lin Fan coldly, pointing at him and saying, "Hey Lin, are you going to get out of here or not?"
You have no right to tell me to get out!
Lin Fan's face darkened completely as he looked at the finger that was about to poke his face.
Her hand moved with lightning speed, grabbing at his fingers.
"presumptuous!"
The middle-aged man spoke and then made his move.
The hand gripped Lin Fan's hand precisely, like an iron clamp.
"Brother Zhao! Cripple him!"
Zang Tianyu was genuinely startled by Lin Fan.
While dodging backward, he urged the middle-aged man to make his move.
Zhao Chunlei remained silent, and began to tighten his grip on Lin Fan's wrist.
Lin Fan remained completely calm and flicked his wrist slightly!
It wriggled like a serpent.
"Smack."
In the end, he actually managed to break free from that powerful grip.
"Inch power!"
Zhao Chunlei's eyes, which had been cold just moments before, suddenly turned somewhat joyful.
A thin, short man next to Zang Tianyu pulled a pistol from his chest.
The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's eyes sharpened, and he secretly reached for the silver needles in his pocket.
He was determined to subdue the other party before they could make a move.
"Put the gun away."
Zang Tianyu pressed down on the man's wrist holding the gun, saying, "This is domestic territory, not foreign country. Don't cause trouble."
"Then it's up to Brother Zhao."
After being stopped, the man snorted sullenly and put his pistol away.
Zhao Chunlei didn't look at the man once from beginning to end; all her attention was focused on Lin Fan.
"I heard from Young Master Zang that you have some tricks up your sleeve!"
"After seeing you today, I can see you're really capable."
Zhao Chunlei cracked his neck, his tiger-like eyes flashing with fierce fighting spirit. "There aren't many people who can make me, Zhao Chunlei, take a serious stance, but you are definitely one of them."
"But you are no match for me!"
Lin Fan said casually.
"court death!"
Zhao Chunlei roared and stomped his right foot hard on the floor.
Using the recoil from the floor, the left leg causes the body to rotate half a circle.
His calf swept towards Lin Fan like a steel whip.
"Buzz!"
The leg sliced through the air, producing a cracking sound like a whip.
Lin Fan dared not delay and stepped back half a step.
He grabbed the stool he had just been sitting on with both hands and smashed it down on Zhao Chunlei's shin without hesitation.
"Bang!"
The stool leg collided with Zhao Chunlei's calf.
A tremendous force came from the stool, making Lin Fan's arm go numb, and he was pushed back by the inertia.
Looking at the four stool legs, each about three centimeters thick, they were completely deformed by Zhao Chunlei's kicks.
"Hard Qigong!"
Lin Fan's expression changed slightly.
No wonder this guy has such prominent temples; he's a master of external martial arts.
Zhao Chunlei was also hit by Lin Fan's stool, causing his blood and qi to surge. He used his hard qigong to deflect the force.
However, this also prevented him from launching another attack.
Instead, she looked at Lin Fan with surprise.
This guy's reaction speed surprised him somewhat.
"That's interesting!"
Zhao Chunlei swung his legs, his face beaming with excitement, "Again!"
After saying that, he leaned in again.
With fists clenched, a punch came from below.
Bizarre and brutal!
They wanted to defeat Lin Fan by sheer force!
One force can overcome all laws!
Lin Fan crossed his arms to block the punch.
However, Zhao Chunlei's other fist had already come from the side, aiming directly at his chin.
Originally, Zhao Chunlei had already secured victory.
In his mind's eye, he could almost see the horrific sight of Lin Fan's jaw being dislocated.
However, to his surprise, Lin Fan advanced instead of retreating.
His forehead slammed into his chin as if it were free.
"Bang."
"Bang."
Two loud punches landed.
Zhao Chunlei's chin was hit hard by Lin Fan's forehead, causing him to lose his balance.
The punch, propelled by inertia, struck the mural behind Lin Fan.
Tears streamed down Zhao Chunlei's face, and snot was also coming out of his nose from the impact to his chin.
However, he reacted quickly, restraining Lin Fan with his arms to prevent him from escaping, while simultaneously lifting his knee upwards.
"Bang."
There was another sound.
Before Lin Fan could get away, she slammed into his chest.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Chunlei took three or four steps back, widening the distance between himself and Lin Fan.
"Pooh!"
He made two gurgling sounds and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He reached up and pinched his chin, only to find that it was dislocated.
"Click".
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Chunlei gripped the bone in his chin tightly and swayed it violently from side to side.
He actually realigned his bones in front of everyone.
"Was it good?"
Lin Fan rubbed his chest hard with one hand.
While speaking, he quietly released the pent-up anger that had just been felt in his chest.
"Damn it, I just got my teeth put in!"
Zhao Chunlei originally intended to mock Lin Fan.
However, when he looked down, he saw a large, gleaming gold tooth in the blood he had vomited.
"Don't waste time on him, finish this quickly!"
Zang Tianyu urged impatiently.
As the major investor, he was very dissatisfied with Zhao Chunlei's performance.
You're finished!
Zhao Chunlei's eyes turned cold.
When the whole body is engaged, the muscles become firmer.
It exhibits that terrifying, stringy appearance.
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