They didn't say anything, they came up with a stick on the head, and they had no affection to speak of.

Lin Yifan was angry, he didn't want to fight yet, since this group of people wanted to find death so much, they had to fulfill it.

So he grabbed the patrol baton, first dodged it, and then fought back from behind, knocking down a security guard.

Immediately after a head-on confrontation with another security guard, he knocked out the weapon in the opponent's hand with a single stick, leaving the opponent in a difficult situation.

The security guards who have no weapons, and have no kung fu, can only be used as a punching bag to get angry, and they are beaten violently.

"Bang bang!"

After only two blows, the security guard lost his combat effectiveness and howled on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, only the last stick-wielding security guard remained.

This security guard is the most robust of the four security guards, and with those developed muscles, he can be a muscle master.

Two brothers were knocked down, and one brother was so frightened that he trembled, as the eldest brother, if he didn't do something, he would be ashamed.

So, he took off his shirt and showed the muscles of his upper body.

This is a show, and it is also shiwei, showing that he is going all out and vows not to give up.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Lin Yifan's mouth rose, revealing a disdainful look, very contemptuous.

If that could intimidate him, then he wouldn't be worthy of being a feared panther on the battlefield.

The muscular security guard frowned, and when ordinary people saw his muscles, they would not be so frightened that they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but Lin Yifan was calm and calm, and he didn't seem to be afraid of him.

Why is this, is it really so arrogant?

He was furious, the muscles in his chest rising and falling, and he exhaled two roars of rage.

"Boy, today I'm going to make you kneel and call Master!"

After speaking, a murderous aura swept around. Accompanied by a figure full of anger.

The last security guard was dispatched, holding a patrol stick and roaring loudly, vowing to beat Lin Yifan to the ground.

"Humph!"

The corners of Lin Yifan's mouth curled up again, full of contempt.

Although the opponent is muscular, he is just a rough man, and he can win with his flexible body.

However, Lin Yifan, who is known as the king of Xiaoli, did not want to do this.

He wants to make the other person feel fear, and he wants the other person to feel what real power is.

So, he clutched his patrol stick and waited for the other party to come to the door.

The security guard, who carried the power of Wanjun, soon came to Lin Yifan. At this moment, he roared and slammed down the patrol stick that was as heavy as Tarzan.

It was also at this moment that Lin Yifan made a move. He waved the patrol stick in his hand, intertwined with the patrol stick that the muscular security guard attacked, without flinching, without dodging, and just like that.

"Bang!"

After the two hard patrol sticks slammed together, both attackers with patrol sticks felt a tingling in their arms.

This is the result of the collision of two forces, and no one can avoid it.

The muscular security guard was a little surprised, in terms of figure, he was much stronger than Lin Yifan, but he couldn't take Lin Yifan, it was incredible.

However, this is just the beginning.

Just because he can parry the first attack doesn't mean that he can parry the next attack, so he needs to keep attacking.

Only by fighting to the end can the winner be decided.

So, he once again tried his best to take the patrol stick and beat Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan didn't sit still, he also used all his strength to fight to the end with the muscular security guards.

"Bang bang bang!"

Every impact is anger and unwillingness, no one obeys anyone, this is no longer a fight for work, but a fight for personal reputation.

Lin Yifan's right hand was beating violently, and his strength was like thunder, and the muscles that were hidden on weekdays were also exposed, and they were not weaker than the muscles of the security guards.

The muscular security guard was shocked and could not calm down for a long time. He didn't expect Lin Yifan to be a muscular man, but he usually looked, why didn't he look like it?

Lin Yifan's right hand was very powerful, and it seemed to be better than him.

In fact, this is for sure, a piece of steel that has been tempered a thousand times is definitely much harder than a piece of steel that has not been tempered often.

Lin Yifan's confidence comes from here.

How can a muscular man who only works out in the gym or only eats protein powder beat a battle-hardened fighter. Every muscle of the people is tempered by the cruel war environment, and it is deeply rooted in the bone marrow and indestructible.

Under the bombardment of gravity one after another, the facial expressions of the muscular security guards suddenly distorted, and they were very embarrassed.

He couldn't bear it, Lin Yifan's attack was too fierce to withstand at this stage, so he had the idea of retreating.

But now, the other party didn't mean to let him go, so he could only resist to the end.

"Bang bang bang!"

Dozens of collisions in a row, the hard patrol sticks were all crooked, like a caterpillar that could not arouse interest.

The security guard who fought against Lin Yifan only felt that the arm holding the patrol stick was numb, as if it no longer belonged to him.

In addition, he felt that his bones were about to break, and if he continued to work hard with Lin Yifan, he might have a crushed fracture or be disabled for life.

However, he has no way out, either to defeat the other party or to be defeated by the other party.

"Bang bang!"

After two more hard strokes, he could no longer hold the patrol stick, and was beaten away by Lin Yifan.

Seeing that Lin Yifan's big stick was about to fall, he could only close his eyes and sigh secretly.

In the end, he still lost, he was not Lin Yifan's opponent, he was not.