The train started slowly. Chen Zhenzhen also leaned on the back of the seat to rest, but Lin Kunkun didn't close his eyes for long before he felt that his foot was kicked. He didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that maybe his posture was getting in the way of others, so he pulled his foot back a little. But soon, he was kicked again, this time a bit heavy, obviously the other party did it on purpose. At this time, Lin Kunyan was a little angry, his eyes opened, and he was a little angry.

The eyes that opened were direct, and the moment they opened, Wu Yunong's slightly pleading gaze drilled into his eyes, and after taking a serious look, he understood what was going on.

"What a defenseless girl!" Lin Kunyan sighed secretly.

It turned out that Wu Yunong at this time was tightly sandwiched between the tattooed young man and Qin Shubao, and there was still a little gap between Qin Shubao and Liu Suifeng. The tattooed young man's hand was reaching Wu Yunong's buttocks, and looking at the bulging of the meridians on his hands, he knew what his hand was doing on the girl's buttocks. With the movement of his hand, Wu Yunong's body couldn't help but move in the direction of Qin Shubao. But Qin Shubao is not a good bird, and his body keeps squeezing in the direction of Wu Yunong, and his left hand seems to be suppressed, but judging from the eyes that Liu Suifeng handed to Lin Kunyan, this guy didn't do anything good.

The tattooed young man seemed to know what Qin Shubao was doing, and the two of them met their eyes, revealing an obscene smile.

"What a poor child!" Lin Kunyan looked at Xiao Yuhan lying on his lap and sighed deeply. I didn't want to care about such a nossy matter, but when I thought that the girl's parents must be like themselves, they couldn't bear to see their children suffer any grievances, and my heart softened.

Gently moved Xiao Yuhan to Chen Zhenzhen's thigh, but did not wake Chen Zhenzhen.

"You!stand up, get out of the way!," he said coldly, turning his gaze to the tattooed young man. The sound broke the silence between the seats, and Chen Zhenzhen also opened her eyes and looked at Lin Kunyan suspiciously.

"Yo, where did the little Wang Balamb come from, what is the matter with you sitting here?" the tattooed young man said in a fierce tone, pointing at Lin Kunyan.

"I don't want to see you!So please get out of here!Don't let me say it a second time!" Lin Kunyan looked at the tattooed young man's finger pointing at him, his eyes condensed slightly.

"Boy, you are so tired and crooked! Dare to tell Lao Tzu to get out! Lao Tzu will kill you!" the tattooed young man shouted, stood up, and slapped his right palm towards Lin Kunyan's face.

"Ahh But as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping Xiao Yuhan, he covered his small mouth with his palm. Wu Yunong also looked at Lin Kunyu worriedly, only Qin Shubao was a little gloating.

The tattooed man's face showed a hideous color, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes. For a long time, the sound he expected did not appear. It turned out that his palm was tightly held in mid-air by Lin Kunkun's right hand stretched out at will, and Lin Kunkun was still sitting on the seat at this time.

"You're damn it, let go, or wait for Lao Tzu to find someone to kill that little girl!" ......The tattooed young man tugged at his hand hard, and found that his palm seemed to be clamped by steel tongs, unable to move. I know that this man is not easy to mess with, and I may have kicked the iron plate, but in this case, if I am soft, I will lose face. can only scold inwardly, hoping that the other party can let him leave with an attitude of not causing trouble.

But he didn't know that Xiao Yuhan was Lin Kunqi's reverse scale, and when his words came out, it meant the beginning of his tragic journey. Lin Kunyan knew that the other party was just bluffing, but Xiao Yuhan was not a scum like a tattooed young man who could curse.

The strength of his hand intensified, and the sound of "clicking" bone cracking sounded along with the miserable howl of the tattooed youth, even so, Lin Kunyan did not let go of his hand, and worked harder. When Lin Kunyan let go of his palm, the tattooed young man couldn't scream anymore, the intense pain had already made him faint, and then he looked at the palm on the side, as if there was rotten flesh without bones.

Everyone present who saw this scene knew that the young man's hand was so useless. It doesn't look like it's a broken bone, but a froth of the bones. Everyone who was watching because they heard the tattooed man roaring couldn't help but shudder in unison, what a terrifying strength, such a cold-blooded person!