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　　 Straight, uppercut, swing, kick, cross leg, knee hit...

　　 A series of simple and direct attack methods, with a continuous fierce wind beat Yan Zhendong by surprise, under Linsha’s sudden and fierce offensive, there were actually some unstoppable embarrassments.

　　 This simple set of Sanda routines exerts more power in his hands than the general Ming Jing early masters, because he is so familiar.

　　 Lin Sha was so full of blood and blood that he couldn't say it. He hadn't played so well in a long time.

　　 Bang Bang Bang...

But the master is the master. The initial discomfort soon passed, Yan Zhendong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he ripped off the smashed short gown, exposing strong and vigorous muscles, directly avoiding Lin Sha's Fist and foot attacks all fell on the body, making a series of dull sounds like drums.

　　 It was Lin Sha, and was shocked by Yan Zhendong's strong defensive force on the iron cloth shirt. His hands and feet were numb and numb. Although he beat back the surname Yan for several steps, he was also exhausted and panting.

　　 The strength is too bad!

　　 Lin Sha smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking unwillingly.

　　 "Boy, stop here!"

　　Yan Zhendong was so embarrassed and annoyed that he couldn't hold his face. He was so proud of Yan Zhendong in Shandong iron cloth shirt that he had been playing with an unknown boy from Baozhilin for so long.

　　 Swoosh!

　　 The muscles of his right hand suddenly swelled, the whole arm seemed to be a big circle, and the fierce punching like a arrow hit Lin Sha's chest.

boom!

　　 Lin Sha's eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not dare to carry hard with Yan Zhendong's vigorously heavy punch. His body moved back half an meter in an instant, his right leg was thrown out like a whip, and a dull blow struck in the air.

　　 Drink!

　　Yan Zhendong screamed in anger, closed his fist and raised his leg with a fierce kick, his toes hung straight away from Lin Shaxin's nest.

Snapped!

　　 Lin Sha violently lifted his chest and slammed Yan Zhendong kicking his leg with his left hand in a horizontal motion. He lifted up sharply and resolved the attack of the surname Yan again.

　　 It is impolite to come and go!

　　 It was not Lin Sha’s fighting style that he was not beaten. Even though there was a clear gap between his strength and Yan Zhendong, he still tolerated his discomfort and kicked the left and right feet to take Yan Zhendong’s relatively weak waist.

　　 Good boy!

　　Yan Zhendong waved his left and right hands repeatedly to easily take Lin Sha's chained legs. A pair of strong and powerful long legs burst with whistling air, or kicked or pulled straight to take Lin Sha's upper body a vital part.

boom! boom! boom!

　　 Lin Sha's feet flickered and flickered, but he still could not avoid Yan Zhendong's fierce offensive. He had two feet in his chest and one in his abdomen.

Wow!

　　 flew backwards like a broken kite, Lin Sha only felt that the five internal organs were burning, and his throat was so sweet that he couldn't help spraying a few large mouths of blood, and then fell heavily to the ground and could not climb for a long time.

　　 "Boy surrender, you are no longer fighting!"

　　Yan Zhendong withdrew his kicked long legs, did not stand up and stand on the spot with a master style, quietly watching Lin Sha lying on the ground and said softly.

　　 "Who, who said I'm running out of power?"

　　Linsha chuckled, struggling to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of the mouth, and swallowed the pain and discomfort. He moved his hands and feet gently, and a burst of crackling and numbing scalp burst again.

　　 "Okay, kid, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

　　The last trace of patience in Yan Zhendong's heart disappeared, replaced by impatience and fierceness all over his face, a few large steps easily spanned a few meters, and a pair of iron fists slammed into Lin Sha's chest with a fierce blast.

　　 "Lao Tzu is not easy to bully!"

Lin Sha roared and roared suddenly, and finally Yu Yong stretched out his hands suddenly, his palms slammed to catch Yan Zhendong's two iron fists, regardless of the strong reaction force returned by his hand, and to fight the fracture, he should also be separated from his surname Yan 'S arms, and then put all his strength on his toes, ready to give Yan's heart a foot.

　　The two were almost fighting each other, and he could clearly see the consternation in Yan Zhendong's eyes...

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhendong's iron fist was desperately caught by him, his chest was shaken for a while, and a few mouthfuls of blood spewed out. These were as long as he expected, but what he expected was that he caught Yan Zhendong's iron fist. His palms shook suddenly with a familiar tearing pain.

　　 Darkness!

Lin Sha was terrified in his heart, but it was too late to retreat. A pair of arms with soft arms did not have the slightest effort. Yan Zhendong was easily bounced away. The nest heart and feet that he had been preparing for a long time could not be sent out. Kick your heart straight!

boom!

Lin Sha was hit hard, her body flew out like a broken kite, her chest seemed to be suffocated by a sledgehammer, she was breathless with no money in her mouth, and she was confused before she landed. Qing, before the coma passed, it seemed to hear the angry cry of the cheap master.

　　……

　　 Waiting for Lin Sha to wake up again, the time has passed three full days!

　　 He learned from the teeth wipe Su mouth that he took care of, the cheap master Huang Feihong has already avenged him, and directly turned over the iron cloth shirt Yan Zhendong with stronger force!

　　 He has some regrets. It is a pity that he did not have the means to see cheap masters in person.

　　When a senior brother came to hear the news, he knew that the cheap master had battled with Yan Zhendong.

　　 At first, although the cheap master was angry with Yan Zhendong, even hurting two disciples, he still served tea in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes. Unfortunately, this servant named Yan was too arrogant and did not say anything.

The cheap master first used a superb Hongmen Kungfu~ www.wuxiahere.com~ and Yan Zhendong played inseparable, but later the old surname Yan also used the old routine iron cloth shirt. The cheap master almost took a big loss without checking. He was ridiculed and ridiculed by the good surname Yan.

　　 The cheap master was completely irritated, and no longer left his hand to directly become a famous trick-Foshan Wuying Feet, arrogant Yan Zhendong spitting blood and flying out of Baozhilin.

　　 That's the end of the battle. Yan Zhendong is indeed a native of Kungfu. After such a heavy blow, he can even climb up and run away with shame.

　　 Although Lin Sha was unhappy with the surname Yan, he also knew the nature of cheap masters. As long as he did not touch his bottom line, he would not easily kill people, even if the two apprentices were beaten.

　　At the same time, he also knew his own injuries, a lot of internal injuries and traumas, and within a few months of cultivation, don’t think about it completely. One of the brothers and sisters asked him to cultivate well, and don’t rush into the cloud and say good things.

　　Lin Sha naturally does not care, he knows the importance of a healthy body better than anyone.

　　 This fiasco gave him a heavy blow, but also made him completely awake. After making a secret decision in his heart, he should participate in those trivial chores as little as possible, and he must reach a new height in kung fu...

What surprised him even more was that during the three days he was in a coma, the Shahe Gang, which had been rampant for a while, except for a few members who were lucky to escape, the rest of the gang was wiped out by the government. At the same time, the merchant ship of the American businessman Sassoon somehow, yesterday Suddenly left Foshan Wharf in the evening for nowhere.

　　 It's really turbulent...