Urban Unrivaled Soldier King

Long Lin slowly turned around and looked at the 12 people who surrounded him in a fan shape, a cold light flashed past his eyes.

"It's still too late to get lost." Long Lin scanned everyone one by one, and said coldly, "Don't let this daddy take action."

"Brat, you're courting death."

A hoodlum clamored as he rushed forward, his sharp blade mercilessly slashing at Long Lin's right shoulder.

This slash might not be fatal, but it would cause an ordinary person to completely lose the courage to resist.

From the looks of it, these hoodlums had hacked quite a few times, giving him quite a bit of experience.

Those who hurt others would always be injured.

A cold and fierce light flashed across Long Lin's eyes, and his right hand shot out like lightning.

"Ahh …"

A mournful howl shook the living room.

By the time everyone could see the end result, the machete had already deeply embedded itself into the hoodlum's right shoulder. The entire blade was stuck in the shoulder bone all the way to the back.

Fresh blood sprayed out in a spray, looking like fireworks.

Long Lin had already retreated to the side of the door in a flash, to prevent his newly bought white shirt from getting stained by the fresh blood.

The mournful howls continued to ring out, and the miserable state of the lackey caused everyone's scalps to go numb. The delinquents were so frightened that they stopped twisting their bodies.

The living room fell silent.

"Take him to the hospital early. If you're late, the blood will run dry."

"Brat, you …"

Long Lin stared at him with a gaze sharper than a knife's edge, scaring the hoodlum into swallowing the threatening words that he wanted to say.

The door suddenly opened, and a muscular man wearing only a pair of underwear walked out from the room and stood in front of Long Lin.

Inside the room, two women wearing full clothes came out of Xia Liang's blanket and put on their clothes as if there was no one around.

"Good skill." The bodybuilder stared at Long Lin, and said coldly: "Don't come to my company, to actually treat my subordinates like this, you are truly making things difficult for me."

"Liu Deyun?" Long Lin asked expressionlessly.

"It's indeed me, Liu."

"Boss."

When the small fries who were originally devoid of energy saw Liu Deyun, they screamed again, as if Liu Deyun could help them take revenge and recover their lost face.

"I'm here to ask for money." Long Lin stared straight at Liu Deyun, and said expressionlessly, "Pay off the debt for the cauldron technology immediately, everything is fine."

"It's only right that a debt be repaid. The debt can be paid to you." Liu Deyun said in a calm and composed manner, "But you injured two of my brothers, so how are we going to settle this debt?"

"What do you want?"

"Five million apiece as compensation. Deducting the debt, you just have to give me another two million and five hundred thousand."

"You sure know how to calculate, hur hur." Long Lin laughed coldly and said, "But I'm sorry, I'm just illiterate and can't calculate the debt the company owes me. I only know that the company wants me to take back the money they owe me."

"So, there's no more to talk about?"

"I'm a man of my word. You're welcome to file a lawsuit in court. If the court thinks I should pay you ten million, I'll pay you a dime."

"Then I can only beat you until you refuse to admit your death, hur hur."

Liu Deyun shot forward like an arrow, arriving about two feet away from Long Lin. He quickly turned around and gave him a roundhouse kick.

This kick carried a gust of wind with it, giving him quite a bit of skill.

A Taekwondo player of this level could be considered a top expert among the amateur players. He could even be compared with normal pro players.

Taekwondo originated from Gaoli Peninsula, and combined with the karate and Tang Shoudao that he brought back from the island, it formed a brand-new fighting technique.

Initially, karate was called Tang Shou, which meant that it was a fist technique passed down from the China.

Tang Shoudao also came from the China.

As such, the ancestors of Taekwondo were actually the martial arts of China.

The China was the ancestor of martial arts.

In front of the orthodox China martial arts, Taekwondo was just a flowery display.

The composition of the performance was far beyond actual combat.

Liu Deyun's forceful attack caused the delinquents to be unable to hold back and let out waves of excited cheers.

Just as quickly as that.

Long Lin's right hand suddenly swung out, like an iron pincer, grabbing onto Liu Deyun's right ankle.

"F * ck off."

With a berserk roar, Long Lin suddenly exerted his strength, treating Liu Deyun as a wooden stick, and heavily smashed him into the ground.

This …

Looking at Liu Deyun who was smashed to the point that he could not even move, everyone turned into hens who were stuck in the throat.

Liu Deyun endured the pain that was so severe it was as though his bones were about to break apart. He sat up with difficulty and said coldly, "Brat, you don't have any money.

"You are challenging my endurance limit, do you understand?"

"Brat, laozi admits that you can beat laozi, and you're more daring than laozi, but laozi will not give you any money." Liu Deyun roared with a sinister face, "Kill me if you dare?"

"Kill you?" Long Lin said in disdain, "My hands are dirty."

Long Lin slowly stood up, and fiercely swung out his right fist, heavily smashing onto the wall.

BOOM!

The muffled sound of an iron hammer hitting the wall shook the whole living room. Under everyone's disbelieving gaze, Long Lin's entire forearm was buried into the wall.

"Ahh …"

The brick fell from the room, scaring the two women who were still dressed into their clothes into a shriek of panic.

Long Lin slowly retracted his right arm, leaving behind a large hole that pierced the entire wall.

This …

The living room fell silent again.

Long Lin laughed coldly as he took off a piece of the wall from his head. Under everyone's unblinking gaze, Long Lin's right hand suddenly exploded forth with power.

"Crunch."

Amidst the sounds of glass shattering, the bricks were directly crushed by Long Lin.

The shattered heads fell to the ground, creating a few crisp sounds.

Long Lin suddenly exerted strength again, and crushed the broken brick in his hand into powder. He opened his right palm, and dust fell down from the air onto Liu Deyun's abdomen.

"I really want to know if Yanjing's current medical standards can treat this level of comminuted fracture."

Long Lin squatted down, grabbed onto Liu Deyun's elbow and said with a smile, "Why don't you try using your elbows and knees first. Perhaps Yanjing's medical skills far exceed my imagination, and that might not be impossible."

Long Lin was truly smiling, but in Liu Deyun's eyes, this was a sinister smile that came from the devil of hell.

It was the worst smile in the world.

"Crunch."

"Ahh …" Liu Deyun let out a painful scream, "What did you do to me?"

"Nothing." Long Lin smiled and said, "In order to ensure that I can break your joints into pieces, I will first break off your elbow, piece by piece. If it is like this, I can guarantee that your elbow will become like this powder."

Long Lin blew at Liu Deyun's abdomen, raising a cloud of powder yellow sand.

Demon!

This man was a demon from hell!

"Crunch."

The sound of bones rubbing against each other sounded out again, and Liu Deyun couldn't help but let out another miserable scream.

"What are you doing now?"

"In order to ensure that your elbow is completely dislocated, I first put the joint back in place, and then I remove it. After a few tries, the dislocations will be complete."

Long Lin suddenly unleashed his strength while smiling all over his face.

"Crunch."

"Ahh …"

"Crunch."

"Ahh …"

Under the terrified gaze of all the delinquents, Long Lin was repeatedly dismantled more than ten times.

The heart-wrenching pain caused Liu Deyun to be drenched in sweat. His face was pale and he was almost shocked.

"I …" Liu Deyun endured the pain and quickly said.

"Crunch."

"Ahh …"

"Kacha …."

"Ahh …"

"Pay up... "I'll pay …" Liu Deyun completely crumbled as he screamed crazily.

Liu Deyun was a complete hoodlum. Whenever someone came to ask for money, he would put on a "I don't want money, only my life" attitude, and let the business personnel of each company return empty-handed again and again.

At the very most, he would only be able to stay in prison for a year or so.

At the very least, in Liu Deyun's eyes, he was an extremely vicious ghost that came from the depths of the eighteenth level of hell.

A hooligan is afraid of evil spirits.

The old hoodlum no longer dared to act like a hoodlum.

Long Lin looked at Liu Deyun who had completely collapsed, and said disdainfully, "Didn't you say so earlier?

I told you earlier to f * * k up!

Liu Deyun could not help but scold loudly.

I wanted to say this a long time ago, but you started disassembling and disassembling me after I said the word "I". What do you think my elbow joint is?

Building blocks?

Transformer?

Or was it the Magic Cube that could be twisted around at will?

"That's right." Long Lin slapped Liu Deyun's face, and said, "Welcome to take revenge, and to welcome you to the court to file a lawsuit."

"I don't dare, I don't dare." Liu Deyun said with a sobbing tone.

Yes, Liu Deyun cried.

Tears streamed down his face from the pain.