Chapter 174 Wing Chun Lin Lang, killing four parties

Li Haolong glared with a pair of fierce eyes, like a tiger rushing down the mountain. He rushed to Lin Lang in a few quick steps, gritted his teeth and swung with his machete with all his might.

Lin Lang assumed the starting stance of Wing Chun and dodged to the side, but Li Haolong chopped him down fiercely with his knife.

Lin Lang curled his lips and said with a wry smile: "With this little ability, you still want to learn how to fight?"

Li Haolong was so angry that his lungs almost exploded after hearing this. He tightly grasped the machete in his hand, which was flashing with a cold light, and slashed at Lin Lang's throat, obviously intending to kill him.

"Fuck you! Go to hell!" Li Haolong wanted to kill Lin Lang with a single cut in the throat.

Lin Lang suddenly lowered his body and performed a very advanced Wing Chun squat, easily avoiding Li Haolong's fatal knife.

"What the hell!" Li Haolong couldn't help but be shocked. He never expected that Lin Lang was a practitioner who was proficient in Wing Chun.

After the throat-sealing knife missed, Li Haolong quickly adjusted his posture and swung the knife with all his strength, slashing diagonally at Lin Lang, who was squatting and pretending to be cool in front of Ye Wen, while greeting Lin Lang's family.

"go to hell!"

Ye Wen used Lin Lang's attack as defense while he was crouching, and suddenly he used a sweeping kick. The sturdy Li Haolong fell to the ground with a thud, like a small mountain collapsing.

Lin Lang did not forget to mock him, “I thought you were such a good fighter. Turns out you’re just a little jerk!”

at the same time.

Marry Yang, who was hiding in the bathroom on the second floor of the barbecue restaurant, heard the fierce fighting outside and said anxiously, "Xiao Fei, I wonder how Xiao Pa Cai is doing?"

"I forgot my phone on the dining table. Xiaofei, please call the police quickly. I'm afraid Xiao Bacai will be in danger if it's too late!"

Ma Xiaofei hurriedly felt around, and replied in a cold sweat: "Oh no! It's broken! My phone is also on the dining table!"

Marry Yang cried anxiously after hearing this, and said anxiously: "No, I have to go out and get my phone to call the police. I can't let Xiao Pa Cai put herself in danger and fight the bad guys alone to save us."

As Marry Yang was speaking, she was about to open the locked bathroom door.

Although Ma Xiaofei was also very worried about Lin Lang's safety, she witnessed Lin Lang being attacked twice by Li Haonan in the Yexuan Bar, but he was unharmed. She vaguely felt that Lin Lang was no ordinary person.

So, Ma Xiaofei hurriedly hugged her best friend Marry Yang and whispered, "Marry, you have to believe in Lin Lang. He has the ability to fight the evil forces with a small number of people. If we go out now, we will only cause trouble for him!"

"You don't want to be held hostage by the bad guys, forcing Lin Lang to give up resistance and be beaten and maimed by the bad guys, right?"

Marry Yang retracted her hand after hearing this. Worried about the safety of her boyfriend Lin Lang, tears could not stop falling. She quickly clasped her hands together and silently prayed to the gods and Buddhas in her heart.

It can be seen that Marry Yang's love for Lin Lang is genuine and without any watertightness.

The scene returns to Lin Lang.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen or so armed thugs rushed forward, waving sticks and machetes like crazy, hacking and smashing at the unarmed Lin Lang.

Lin Lang's figure flashed, and he rushed into the chaotic crowd and started fighting.

Lin Lang flashed and dodged like a ghost, weaving through the chaotic crowd. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, locking onto every enemy.

Lin Lang's attack was as fast as lightning. His fists and palms crossed, and a fierce gust of wind whizzed towards him.

"Oh shit!"

"I'm going to chop you to death, you son of a bitch!"

A gangster with a spider tattoo on his neck rushed towards Lin Lang, waving a sharp machete.

Lin Lang dodged the opponent's attack and kicked him in the knee. With a crisp "crack", the gangster's kneecap broke and he fell to the ground screaming.

Seeing this, another yellow-haired gangster swung his knife at Lin Lang's back.

Lin Lang turned around and kicked sideways, hitting the opponent in the chest. The gangster groaned and flew more than three meters away, hitting the wall heavily, and then slid to the ground, instantly losing his combat effectiveness.

Lin Lang's Wing Chun is as fierce as a storm, and every punch and every palm contains tremendous power.

Lin Lang's moves were flexible and varied, sometimes fierce and powerful, sometimes insidious and cunning.

Li Haolong's thugs were unable to withstand Lin Lang's fierce attack. They all showed fear on their faces and could only retreat in fear.

However, Lin Lang did not give these gangsters a chance to breathe.

"Don't be a coward, come on!"

Lin Lang pressed forward step by step, punching hard, bringing out the essence of Wing Chun to the fullest. Every thug knocked down by Lin Lang had blood spurting from his mouth and nose, and his bones were broken, which was a horrible sight.

In this fierce close combat, Lin Lang displayed tremendous courage and ruthlessness.

Lin Lang attacked every enemy mercilessly, causing dozens of armed thugs to feel unprecedented fear and despair despite their absolute advantage.

Li Haolong was shocked to see dozens of his younger brothers, almost all of whom were severely injured or disabled by Lin Lang. They lay on the ground screaming in pain. The wails of their brothers in distress intertwined together, and they raised their knives and slashed at Lin Lang like crazy.

"Damn it!"

At this time, Li Haolong was already blinded by anger. His eyes were red and his face was ferocious. He tightly grasped the sharp machete in his hand and kept slashing at Lin Lang frantically.

"If I don't kill you today, how will you survive in the underworld?!"

"go to hell!"

Every blow that Li Haolong swung with all his might was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind and overbearing power, as if he wanted to cut Lin Lang into pieces, and every blow was a fatal one.

Lin Lang, with a sneer and mockery on his face, dodged left and right under Li Haolong's fierce attack and was in danger.

Lin Lang used the flexible movements of Wing Chun Kung Fu. Every time he moved, he could easily dodge Li Haolong's attacks, and it seemed like he was teasing the opponent.

"With just this little ability, you still want to learn from others to be the big brother. I, your grandfather, am laughing!"

Li Haolong chopped with all his strength, but every time he chopped, he found nothing. He was so angry that he waved his machete like a madman and chopped at Lin Lang, who was so angry that he wanted to kill him.

"Fuck your grandma!"

"I'm going to kill you, you pretentious bastard!"

Li Haolong glared with a pair of fierce eyes and chopped at Lin Lang's face with brute force. Lin Lang kicked up to the sky and kicked Li Haolong's right wrist holding the knife. The machete in his hand flew off with a "clang" and fell to the ground.

"What the hell!" Li Haolong was shocked.

Then, Lin Lang, who had kicked up to the sky, stepped down again and stomped hard on Li Haolong's left toe. This kick was very powerful.

"Ah..." Li Haolong screamed. He didn't expect that Lin Lang would use the method of stepping on a child's toes. He stomped on his feet with all his strength and broke three of his toes.

Li Haolong was in so much pain on his left foot that he was afraid to stand on the ground and became a cripple.

Lin Lang seized the opportunity and kicked Li Haolong in the stomach with all his strength, sending him flying two meters away and smashing a dining table. Li Haolong fell to the ground and rolled over in agony.

"Agu!"

Li Haonan was just about to run forward to support his elder brother Li Haolong when Lin Lang turned around suddenly and Wang Zhi looked at Li Haonan with contempt. His eyes were full of oppression, which made Li Haonan gasp and break out in a cold sweat in an instant.

Facing Lin Lang's death stare, Li Haonan was frightened and hurriedly stopped moving forward. He instinctively took several steps back and felt a chill down his spine.

"Uh……"

It is no exaggeration to say that Li Haonan was frightened by Lin Lang's look.

Upon seeing this, the other thugs were so scared that they dared not move forward. They looked at each other with sticks and machetes in their hands. Everyone broke out in cold sweats because of their own fear. Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, and they no longer had the arrogance they had before.

"A bunch of rubbish! Stop being scared! Come again!"

Lin Lang, with a cold face, took out a comb from his pocket and combed his hair in a pretentious manner while approaching step by step. The feeling of oppression that one person could resist thousands of troops was a little too strong.

The gangsters had never seen such a terrifying guy with such explosive fighting power. They were frightened by Lin Lang's ferocious fighting style and powerful momentum, and they dropped their sticks and machetes and ran down to the second floor of the barbecue restaurant.

If you can't win, run away. This is basic operation in the underworld and it's not shameful.

On the beach, the last man who was as good at fighting as Lin Lang was not Xu Wenqiang, but Ma Yongzhen.

Even when Ma Yongzhen was at his peak, he was still a younger brother when fighting against Lin Lang and could only kneel at Brother Lang's feet and sing "Conquer".

Then, Li Haolong was seen holding his stomach, crawling up from the ground with difficulty, pulling out a sharp dagger from his waist, throwing away the scabbard and rushing towards Lin Lang.

Ding! The system urgently prompts: "Li Haolong is attacking the host from behind with a knife!"

It's too late to say.

Lin Lang dodged Li Haolong's fatal sneak attack and immediately used a grappling move, breaking Li Haolong's knife-holding wrist with a "click". The pain made Li Haolong break out in a sweat and let out a shrill scream.

The knife in Li Haolong's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

This is not finished.

Lin Lang locked Li Haolong's right wrist with his grappling hand and kicked his left leg hard. With another "click", Li Haolong's left calf was broken by Lin Lang. The pain was so excruciating that he let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"what……"

"It hurts so much!"

"my leg!"

"My legs are broken..."

Lin Lang suddenly threw a hook punch, and with a crisp "pa" sound, Li Haolong fell to the ground. He suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes, groaned, and fainted.

"I made you scream like a ghost, and now you're finally quiet!" Lin Lang curled his lips and a cruel and evil smile spread across his face.

"What the hell!" Li Haonan was completely stunned.

After a moment's hesitation.

Li Haonan rushed forward to check on his elder brother Li Haolong's injuries, fearing that his elder brother Li Haolong would be beaten to death by Lin Lang's heavy punch.

"Agu!"

"Agu, wake up!" Li Haonan shook Li Haolong who was knocked unconscious.

Lin Lang looked at it and sneered, "Alright, alright!"

"Don't f*cking act like you have a deep brotherly love in front of me. You can only blame yourself for provoking the wrong person and getting your brother into trouble."

"Do not worry!"

"Your eldest brother won't die. He just broke his right wrist. After he recovers, he will never be able to wield a sword or a gun again. His left leg is broken. After he recovers, he will become a cripple. He will never be able to be a big brother in society for the rest of his life."

"I didn't kill him, I didn't cut his tendons, I made him completely useless, is that still considered benevolent?!"

After hearing this, Li Haonan felt like a thousand horses were galloping through his heart. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "My eldest brother has been beaten to a cripple by you, and you still call him a jerk?"

"I don't know where this bastard got his start from, he's so damn cruel..."