Chapter 273: Little Red Flower

Lin Yu's eyes were glowing with a faint cold light, and he took a deep breath, and the murderous aura that had been brewing on his body for a long time was restrained by him.

To deal with this kind of person, there is no need to use murderous energy, and there is Yan Zhonghong on the side, so he can't find something.

"Drink!"

Lin Yu glared at the ground on his toes, hunched his waist, his speed increased instantly, and he came to Wang Daoji's side in the blink of an eye.

Wang Daoji only felt a strong wind coming towards him, and before he had time to dodge, his nose was hit hard by Lin Yu's fist, and with a click, his nose broke in response to the sound and collapsed.

"Ahh

Wang Daoji rolled his eyes in pain, and wanted to cover his nose with his hand to relieve the pain, but when he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by Lin Yu, and then he watched as his arm was like twisting a towel, directly twisting it violently, and bones came out of his elbow.

The air pressure changed, and the blood spurted out of the fracture as if it had found an outlet, splashing everywhere.

"Ahh

Wang Daoji howled in pain again, his eyes as big as a brass bell.

This is not over, Lin Yu turned around, grabbed Wang Daoji's other arm, twisted it hard, and broke his arm.

The two arms were bent at ninety degrees, and blood spurted out without money.

Wang Daoji knelt on the ground, and his voice was already hoarse.

Lin Yu looked at him coldly, without any sympathy on his face.

"The mouth is cheap, and the cheap one is three points. Then let you experience what it is like to be painfully three-pointed. ”

He went around to Wang Daoji's back, kicked him down, and Wang Daoji's whole person lay on the ground like a dead dog, without any resistance power.

Lin Yu's feet jerked upward, aiming at his tail keel and slamming it down.

Click!

The huge force caused the tail keel of the king machine to sink down, and the spine made a snapping sound.

The tail keel was broken, which basically announced the fate of Wang Daoji to be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Lin Yu's gaze became more and more cold.

He picked up the royal machine with his toes and turned him over.

Wang Daoji gasped weakly, his eyes were red, and his voice was so loud that he couldn't make any sound now.

Lin Yu looked at the royal machine on the ground, and the chill in his eyes was like two knives, piercing the latter's heartstrings.

"Just now, it was a reward for your cheapness. Now, thank you for betraying me. ”

Lin Yu raised his foot again, and stepped on his two knees in Wang Daoji's frightened eyes.

Click.

Broken knees.

Wang Daoji opened his mouth wide, then rolled his eyes and fainted.

Yan Zhonghong, who was on the side, witnessed all this happening in front of him, with a frightened expression on his face from beginning to end.

Every time he listened to the click, the click, his heart thumped, and his temples jumped out suddenly.

It's as if these injuries were happening to him.

Yan Zhonghong raised his head in a daze, and his gaze moved up from Wang Daoji's body, just in time to meet Lin Yu's cold gaze.

"Just now, it seems that you don't have any bad words?" Lin Yu said in an interrogative tone.

Yan Zhonghong shook his head desperately in denial.

"I don't, I don't have anything Sakura"

He was afraid, he was afraid of becoming the next king.

"No, that's good. Call Sun Fengrong out, the two of you will duel, whoever loses will enjoy the treatment of Wang Daoji. Lin Yu pointed to the royal machine on the ground.

The latter is very visually impulsive, and just looking at it makes people feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

Yan Zhonghong endured the thought of wanting to vomit wildly, hurriedly turned around and ran into the office, and pulled Sun Fengrong out.

"Brother Hong, you ...... What are you doing?"

Sun Fengrong was reluctantly pulled by Yan Zhonghong's collar, with an unknown look on his face.

As soon as he came out, his nose smelled the thick smell of blood wafting through the air, and he fixed his eyes and found the royal machine lying on the ground.

His eyes widened, and his mouth trembled, and he asked:

"This ...... What's going on...... Brother Hong, are you ...... Aren't you dealing with those troublemakers, people? Why are you doing this...... Who are they? Why did they get into a fight with our people?"

Sun Fengrong saw that Yan Zhonghong was silent, his gaze stayed in one place, he looked over suspiciously, and just saw Lin Yu smiling at him, but this smile was not weird.

"You, what's wrong with you??"

Sun Fengrong felt that his head was a little unable to turn.

I have only been in the room for a long time, how can I change so much?

The people in the bar add up, there are at least four forces, right?

Yan Zhonghong's people, the troublesome guy in front of him and his brothers, Wang Daoji's people, and these people who fought with inexplicable weapons.

Could it be that these people later were sent by this guy in front of them?

Then, who was Wang Daoji beaten like this?

He glanced at the Wang Daoji on the ground again, looking at his miserable condition, and smelling the pungent smell of blood, his stomach was already overturned.

Vomit~

Stimulated by this, he couldn't help but vomit.

Spitting and spitting, I felt that my neck was choked, and then I was pushed by a large force, and the whole person's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell, and the direction of the fall was the pile of fresh and hot vomit.

He waved his hands to resist, but his neck was choked, and everything happened so suddenly, only in an instant, his face was pressed against those things.

"Gott~"

Smelling the sour smell, he couldn't help but spit out again, and then breathed through his nose and inhaled it into his nasal cavity.

"Is this okay?" Yan Zhonghong pressed Sun Fengrong's neck and looked at Lin Yu and asked.

"Hong ...... Brother Yan ...... Juice... Hong?...... Why...... Want...... Do that?"

Sun Fengrong's intermittent voice came, and his body continued to writhe, but his strength was not as strong as Yan Zhonghong's, and it was difficult to break free for a while.

"Hey, that's not enough. Did you see the man over there?" Lin Yu pointed to Zhong Dequan, who was paralyzed on the ground, "Pull him along, the three of you will fight, and the one who loses, the red flower reward." ”

"Don't get an inch!" Yan Zhonghong said angrily.

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows, as if he had heard something funny, with a faint smile on his face.

"Oh, if I hadn't beaten you, it wouldn't have been like this, and my friend would have been defiled by you beasts. ”