Chapter 3430: Transcendence

There were air-conditioning sounds from time to time in the field, and I felt that midweek's courage was too great, because Lin Yue, the elder Lin's identity, no one knows anyone, and it can be considered a heavy lifting in the Lin family.

Such a person, who should not be careful when speaking to them, for fear that one sentence may upset the elderly?

Not to mention where anyone would be like Zhou Zhong... such a straightforward provocation.

"What are you talking about?" The old man Lin Yue was also a little puzzled, not knowing what the young man was doing wrong.

Not to mention their respective status, but on strength alone, he really doesn't think this young man has anything to be proud of.

Could it be that he thought that as a disciple of Liu Lao Qian Xiwu League, he could act so recklessly?

So he looked at Liu Lao of Qian Xiwu League and slowly said, "Lao Liu, you disciple, if you are not well disciplined, I will help you discipline one or two!"

Mr. Liu was also a little anxious at this time, and he ignored the misunderstandings of others, and said anxiously: "Mr. Zhou, this one in front of you is..."

Before he could finish his words, he stretched out a hand in the middle of the week and interrupted his words: "I know, the old guy in the Lin family, these two words are circling in my ear almost every day in the past two days. It's going to be annoying."

Older Liu was even more anxious. He knew that midweek was very capable, and he had witnessed how he taught that Old Tang the past two days.

But Lin Yue is a world apart from that Tang Elder. Whether it is in the Lin family's status or his own strength, it is much higher than that!

To put it bluntly, this Lin Yue stomped his feet, and the whole Pengcheng might be shaken.

He is worried that he will suffer in midweek!

In the middle of the week, he smiled and said to Liu Lao: "Why, you Qian Xiwu League gave me the benefit, and let me show you the strength of the town, isn’t it just to show other people? Now such a good opportunity, isn’t it? Just what you want?"

Old Liu was taken aback, sighed slightly, and smiled bitterly.

He hopes that in the middle of the week, he can represent Qian Xiwu League to show his power, but it is not such a way?

If it loses, it is estimated that the entire Wu League will bear the next fury from the Lin family.

But if he wins...Lao Liu shook his head again, how could he win? Lin Yue's people, not to mention Pengcheng, even Qianxi City and Jinling City are extremely famous.

When he was young, he gained a reputation, a pair of iron fists, it can be said that no one knows everyone.

Hearing the words of the middle of the week, Lin Yue couldn't help laughing. He smiled and looked at the middle of the week playfully: "Young people, it's normal to have ambitions, but now I want to step on the old man and change the dynasty. Isn't it early?! "

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Yue's whole aura was completely different, and he slowly straightened up, as if he was not an old man in his sixties or seventies, but a rightful man.

At this time, almost all the players in the field were such good players. Naturally, they could see the mystery at a glance, and they couldn't help but breathe in one after another.

What's more, I have begun to feel sad for the next situation in the middle of the week, because this old man, it seems that he is ready to show his true ability!

The response in midweek is even more unimaginable.

He smiled and looked at Lin Yue and said, "Stepping on you to the top? Who are you?"

Lin Yue was stunned for a moment. After returning to his senses, he smiled and nodded. After saying three good words, he said: "I haven't moved my bones for a long time, but it shouldn't be rusty yet."

Everyone consciously gave up a large area of ​​vacant land, and confronted the old Lin Yaoyao in the middle of the week.

Seeing that the old man suddenly took out a bandage and began to wrap it around his hands, Zhou Zhong said calmly: "Fisting? Very good, just to my liking."

"Hmph, not ashamed!" After Lin Yue made a series of preparations, he put out a fist stump and said: "It is too late to beg for mercy, otherwise if you accidentally make a heavy hand later, half your life will be gone."

In the middle of the week, he was just standing in place, without the slightest posture of facing an enemy, and said lightly: "It's better to worry about yourself. I'm afraid that my fist will be too heavy and your body will be broken."

"So courageous!" Lin Yue yelled, mixed with an overwhelming aura, as if a layer of wind was wrapped in his fist, he hit Zhou Zhong with a punch.

Zhou Zhong chuckled slightly, but with his hands in his pockets, his head moved randomly, and he commented: "The posture is okay, but it's too slow."

Lin Yue's eyes were gloomy, and he continued to punch without stopping, but unfortunately, none of the punches could land on Zhou Zhong.

After not knowing how many punches he had, Lin Yue also realized something was wrong, and said angrily: "Like a girl, only hiding in hiding, dare to fight me head-on!"

This can be said to have spoken the heart of many people. From the beginning of the battle, everyone could only see a little embarrassed dodge in the middle of the week. Although they dodge every time, what is the point of going on like this?

Many people feel aggrieved by Lin Lao.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhong narrowed his eyes and stared at the old man's movements. After seeing the direction of his punch and predicting where his next blow would fall, he said calmly: "Then I will do it. you."

As soon as the voice was finished, he stepped sideways in the middle of the week, and finally pulled out the right hand, which was always in his pocket.

After taking a light breath, Zhou Zhong handed out a fist, fast as lightning, and met Lin Yue's fist frontally.

The two punches finally came to one place, and everyone heard a slight crisp sound.

At this moment, everyone has different ideas, but most of them think that midweek is a bit overwhelming.

Everyone knows that Lin Yue is good at boxing, and he cultivates hard every day. In this world, how many people can take his punches?

This young man is expected to end badly!

But to everyone's surprise, the two of Zhou Zhong and Lin Yue stopped in place, motionless.

Then the old man Lin Yue's face changed rapidly.

In the middle of the week, he slowly closed his fists and smiled and said: "What am I talking about? You have to force me to punch. Just your body bones. If you don't fall apart, go back and burn the incense."

Everyone is unclear and doesn't understand what the midweek is talking about.

But there are also careful people who can hear a clue from the words in the middle of the week. The two are motionless. It seems that it is over?

But... how is this possible? How could someone beat Lao Lin with one punch?

But what happened next made them have to believe.

Old Lin spit out a mouthful of blood, his complexion languished rapidly, he was defeated like a mountain, and his aura disappeared, as if his heart was also spit out with the mouthful of blood.

He took a deep look at Zhou Zhong, and said with a sullen expression: "I lost. I didn't expect that there are people with such superb punching skills in this world!"

Shocked!