"Too slow!?"

The man was amazed, but he saw only a fist growing bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, until the end.

Bang!

The fist hit the side of the man's head!

It wasn't directly hit in the face, and if it was directly in the face, the guy would have at least a slight concussion in the head.

If it's hit on the nose, it's a broken nose.

Hit on the face also in addition to a fractured cheekbone.

Because Lin Yun's speed is very fast this time, in fact, the main thing is to look at this speed alone, and you should know how powerful this punch is.

Because sometimes, speed is power.

It's like an airplane flying in the air, after hitting a bird, something terrible usually happens, such as the thickened glass in front of the plane will be smashed.

That's the power of speed.

Lin Yun's punch stopped at this person's ear steadily.

In fact, when this person punched just now, he also brought a little punching sound.

But only a slight snort.

However, Lin Yun's moment completely let him know what is called fist style!

Call!

A gust of wind rushed past his ears, blowing directly on his exposed skin.

And his ears also felt tinnitus, and there was a feeling of vertigo.

It's just boxing!

Zhao Liangchen, who was standing not far behind the red-haired second brother, also suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, directly blowing his purple hair everywhere.

"Where did the wind come from?" Zhao Liangchen didn't expect that this wind was actually punched by Lin Yun, maybe he actually saw it, but he just didn't want to believe it.

After all, in his cognition, where is there such a powerful person?

Can you bring up such a big wind with one punch?

The coach of their martial arts gym can actually drive some wind when he is boxing, but it is very slight, at most a punch can blow out a candle.

No more.

It also falls within an understandable category.

But Lin Yun's is beyond the scope of their cognition, how can they look at it?

"Do you still want to fight me?"

Lin Yun's voice came faintly, directly to the ears of the red-haired second brother, or to his heart.

He shuddered.

Thinking that this punch was not on the side, but on his body......

Not to mention hitting him in the head, because if he hit his head, he estimated that his life might be gone.

Even if it was hit on his chest, a place protected by so many muscles and bones, he estimated that he would be able to break a few ribs directly!

Not to mention punching.

Punch yourself hard, the other party also force, this plus a piece, the power he brings, he will definitely not be able to bear it, one is not good, that is, comminuted fracture.

He absolutely believes in this.

"Second brother, what are you doing!?Don't stand there in a daze!" Zhao Liangchen saw the second child standing motionless in front of Lin Yun, and he also knew that something was wrong.

He also saw that Lin Yun's fist was fast, but he didn't feel how fast it was and how powerful it was.

"You can't be scared!?" Zhao Liangchen continued, using the agitation method.

Sure enough, after the red-haired second brother heard this, his body trembled slightly.

Afraid?

Am I scared?

Am I scared......

He asked himself, and it turned out that he, who had always been reluctant to admit his fear, was really scared this time......

Everything was because of that punch.

If fighting in his eyes means excitement, and the adrenaline rush, so that his youthful energy can be properly vented.

Then he absolutely likes to fight, especially likes to fight people, and likes that feeling of punching to the flesh.

But all of this also has a premise, that is, under the condition of ensuring that you are safe.

If he is exposed to danger, then he is a little unacceptable.

For example, now, he even felt the threat of death on top of that punch!

He knew very well that if this punch hit him, he would definitely be dead or injured!

That's why he shuddered.

Zhao Liangchen asked him if he was afraid?

If it was before, afraid of the word, anyway will not come out of the mouth.

Even if it's really a little scared, too

will force it to say that it is not afraid.

But now it's really different, and now it's not a question of being afraid or not, but a deeper fear.

This chilling fear directly wars the god of war and his little bit of competitiveness, so that he can't raise the slightest idea in his heart to resist again, or to attack again.

"I'm ......" he opened his mouth, only to realize that his throat was hoarse.

"I ...... Boss, I'm ......" The red-haired second brother didn't dare to look at Lin Yun's eyes, but turned his head and said with a bitter face, "Big brother, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, or ...... Why don't you change someone......"

Zhang Xiaoyue let out a sigh of relief when she saw this.

Seeing that Lin Yun really didn't teach him a lesson, and let him retreat in spite of difficulties, this was already the best result in Zhang Xiaoyue's opinion.

In her opinion, if there was really any injury, if these people were broken by Lin Yun and something like that, it would not end well.

She was about to walk towards Lin Yun, but was stopped by someone.

"The boss hasn't said to let you go. "These people were ordered to watch Zhang Xiaoyue, of course they wouldn't just let her go.

Zhang Xiaoyue suddenly looked up at Zhao Liangchen, but only saw that Zhao Liangchen had already come to the side of the red-haired second brother, with an angry face.

"Second brother, I said do you have something wrong with your head?

The red-haired second brother was really hard to say that he was scared in front of so many people, and still said stiffly, "I'm real...... I'm really feeling a little unwell, believe my big brother......"

"Fart!" Zhao Liangchen spat out, "I see that you are obviously afraid of this guy!"

The red-haired second brother was stunned for a moment, but there was no response.

It's a lot of mistakes, anyway, that's it, I just insist that I'm not feeling well, and I can't admit that I'm scared.

It may seem difficult to understand to outsiders, but in the eyes of these people, it is extremely important.

If he admits that he is afraid, then it can be said that from now on, he will not be able to raise his head in front of these people, and he will not be able to do it as a second brother in the future.

If he talks to the younger brother below, the younger brother below will not listen to him again.

Who made him afraid?

That's a coward, why should a cowardly be a second brother?

Of course, the red hair knew this, so he insisted that he didn't say that he was afraid, even if he was really scared in his heart, he still had to find a reason to prevaricate.