Two moves to fly Xu Zhihao, coupled with the force value in the system +1, Lin Fan is now instantly full of self-confidence.

Let's make the storm more violent!

Although the name of "Green Dragon Goes to Sea, White Dragon Shines Wings, Black Dragon Troubles, Golden Dragon Independent ......" sounds like a copycat, the moves are still quite ingenious.

"Okay!" the crowd shouted hello, and suddenly the onlookers all waved their flags and shouted.

"Awesome!"

"Damn, isn't this Lin Fan from our workshop?! This kid just made a big splash in the workshop, but he didn't expect to be able to work hard. A buddy pointed at Lin Fan in the middle of the crowd with excitement on his face and screamed.

Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, I looked back and saw that it was actually Chen Qiang from my own workshop.

Lin Fan raised his hand at Chen Qiang.

Chen Qiang's smile suddenly turned into horror, and he pointed behind Lin Fan and shouted, "Knife...... Knife ......"

Lin Fan turned his head suddenly, and was shocked to find that Xu Zhihao was holding a machete nearly a meter long in his hand, and he was gritting his teeth and waving it towards him......

Onlookers also noticed that things seemed to be getting out of hand.

A fight at the night market can be said to be a common thing. But like Xu Zhihao is now, rampage with a controlled knife, this is not a matter of fighting......

As soon as the audience saw that Xu Zhihao began to go crazy, they all dispersed with a "coax".

Lin Fan's face also turned pale at this time. He knows best how many catties and taels he has, although he accidentally pretended to be a martial arts master just now, but relying on this half-hung "Ten Slaps of the Dragon Descending" sent by the system, he wants to enter the white blade empty-handed-don't dream.

At this time, Xijun had already run away with Yang Xiaoyang in tow, and Lin Fan had no scruples, so he turned around and ran.

Xu Zhihao's group of people had already been beaten by Lin Fan to the point that they had lost their fighting spirit, but now seeing this master Lin Fan with the bearing of a grandmaster, he immediately gained a lot of courage and chased after him.

Because of his unfamiliar life, Lin Fan was soon chased to a dead end by Xu Zhihao and them.

"Run, you're paralyzed, you're running!" Xu Zhihao gasped as he gestured with the machete in his hand.

"Whew...... Brother Hao...... Call...... What to say today...... Call...... You also have to give this king eight calves a little color to see......" a little brother panted and suggested, his eyes glaring at Lin Fan viciously.

Lin Fan knew that he would not be able to escape this time no matter what, so he picked up a wooden board from the ground and hit the group of people in the Sha Family Gang with no head or face.

But he was scolding in his heart: "System, you bastard, if you play dead for me again, Lao Tzu will soon be done playing! It will not be so easy for you to find another brainless host like Lao Tzu!"

"Comrade host, this system also knows how hard-won you are. But your current part-time job value is too low, and the system has no way to change your situation. The system replied to Lin Fan as soon as possible, and comforted him by the way, "In addition, the enemy you are facing cannot pose an absolute threat to your life, please rest assured." ”

"Threaten peat! Don't you see that all the knives have been pulled out?!" Lin Fan scolded angrily, "Even if Lao Tzu is not completely hacked to death, even if his arms and legs are removed, I will not live!"

The system may really consider that it is not easy to find a person like Lin Fan again, so he hesitated for a long time and said: "Back to the host, this system just used the 'mind reading technique' to read the enemy's mental activities, and the other party didn't dare to really cut off his arms and legs, they were afraid of the existence of a 'detention center'......"

"Fear of detention centers. Hearing the system say this, Lin Fan's heart relaxed slightly.

"However, the enemy, especially the leading one, has a strong resentment in his heart that needs to be vented. If you don't handle the host properly, you can still get injured ......," the system then added.

"I'll go, why didn't you say it earlier!!" Lin Fan believed the nonsense of the system just now, and almost exposed the essence of these "cowards" who killed Matt in person, but he didn't expect them to still have resentment in their hearts......

Are you still resentful? I'm the one who was chased into a dead end!

If you want to say that you have grievances, I should have them!

At this time, it is useless to complain, these killers have already forced Lin Fan into a corner step by step.

Lin Fan smiled bitterly: "Big brothers, let's calm down." Brother Hao, Brother Hao, you put the knife down first...... If you win the game, if you lose, you go to the hospital, it doesn't benefit anyone...... Let's have something to say......"

Xu Zhihao laughed angrily, pulled a knife flower in his backhand, and grinned to show a mouthful of big yellow teeth: "Grass, if you win the game, you will enter the hospital...... What you're saying really makes sense? But why didn't you get out of the way when Lao Tzu told you to get out of here just now?! Let you go today, where do you let Lao Tzu's face go?!"

Yes, when it comes to other people's face problems, Lin Fan knows that he can't talk well this time.

Lin Fan tilted his head to make a contemplative look, and then with a thunderous momentum, he hit Xu Zhihao's chest with a move of "Black Dragon Heart".

Although Xu Zhihao has never practiced kung fu, he has fought a lot, and at least he is alert, and he put the machete in front of his chest and forced Lin Fan's fist to stop.

The so-called "no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives", besides, what Xu Zhihao is holding in his hand is a serious machete, which is not comparable to a kitchen knife.

Xu Zhihao's empty left fist hit him like lightning, Lin Fan didn't have time to avoid it, and the fist hit the bridge of his nose impartially, only to hear a "click"...... Lin Fan hurriedly retracted his neck, covered his nose and wailed. If there is no accident, it must be the cartilage on the bridge of the nose that has been injured......

The younger brothers behind Xu Zhihao saw that Lin Fan was frustrated, and the courage that had been frightened just now finally gathered again, surrounded Lin Fan in the middle, and you punched me and I kicked it happily.

Although the bridge of his nose was frustrated and tears were flowing down, Lin Fan's mind was still very clear. Because he couldn't see how these bastards made their moves, Lin Fan had no choice but to take care of himself and slap the dragon ten slaps over and over again to protect the vital parts of his body.

Around Lin Fan's mind, he kept receiving "Congratulations to the host, comprehend the tricks in the ten slaps of the dragon in actual combat, and the force value is +1", and he was greeted with a lot of fists and slaps on his body.

Although there are countless modern people who criticize martial arts routines as just a showcase, in fact, those who say this have never seen real routines. Of course, the so-called kung fu taught in places like martial arts schools, not to mention routines, is not even a showcase.

The most basic condition for a real martial arts routine is that no matter how it changes, the first priority of the move is to protect yourself first. Therefore, although Lin Fan squinted his eyes and was in a trance in front of him, it was precisely because of his concentration on playing a complete set of offensive and defensive palm techniques that this gang of gangsters who could only fight and brawl was like a dog biting a hedgehog - nowhere to put his mouth.