In their eyes, the two Chinese who came were almost second-class cripples, and although the man in front of them was handsome, he was only about 1.75 meters tall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info And the one in the back is about the same height, and he wears a pair of glasses, not a cripple or something.

Damn, how dare two cripples contradict us? and scold us for being disabled?

Three of the big men rushed up. Maybe he was usually arrogant, so as soon as he rushed up, he picked up his fist and fell on Mo Lengqing's head with a bang.

Ah, it's not good, Chen Linjun is secretly worried about Mo Lengqing.

However, he also intended to test Mo Lengqing, so he pretended to be afraid and dodged to the side.

The other black-clothed men sneered and said, "Damn, look at how unrighteous the Huaxia people are, their accomplices are about to be beaten, but this person hides to the side, hehe!"

"Boom ......" The three big men seemed to intend to put down the glasses man in front of them as soon as they made a move, so the punch was extremely powerful, whirring and terrifying.

Facing the three big men who were obviously one head taller than him, and who were almost two bigger than him, and the momentum was monstrous, the muscles on Mo Lengqing's face twitched.

Hehe, since the eldest brother destroyed the top ten martial saint-level villains in Huaxia led by the silver fox in the snow and unified the rivers and lakes of Huaxia, Ruoling Group has basically not faced the attacks of others again. So Mo Lengqing hasn't used his fists and feet for more than half a year.

When he came, he told his eldest brother Chen Linjun that his hands were a little itchy, and he wanted to follow Chen Linjun over to show his strength.

Although Chen Linjun also knew that he missed Shangguan Fangru for a reason, he still fulfilled him.

In this way, when faced with such an opportunity, Mo Lengqing naturally wants to perform well, so he has already adjusted his internal strength, ready to give the other party a dismount.

"Look for death!" Mo Lengqing shouted loudly, at this moment, his hair stood on end, his muscles were bulging, and he was murderous, forming a clear contrast with his image of a weak scholar.

Mo Lengqing picked up his left fist, blocked it hard, and with a "bang", he shook the fist that came from the front. The one who made it retreated step by step, sighing secretly How could the strength of a little man with glasses be so great?

Almost at the same time, Mo Lengqing's right foot took a step forward, and a heavy punch from his right hand struck. The fist that was only the size of a cup actually collided with the opponent's bowl-sized fist.

"Click!" sounded, and the face of the big man on the other side, who was still smiling just now, instantly showed a painful look. Originally, I thought I was going to punch this glasses man down, but when I heard a click, I thought it was breaking the opponent's fist. When the pain came, I was shocked to find that it was I who was injured.

Forcing one back and injuring one, Mo Lengqing was like a god possessed, and his right leg was raised suddenly, stirring up a gust of wind. Then the leg thumped out and slammed into the third man who had raised his fist at him.

"Ah......h

Ah, seeing that a man with glasses was so powerful, several other people in black hurriedly took the iron rod handed out by the person inside, and rushed up with a roar.

Wow, it's too domineering, and it's really ruthless, such a big iron rod is just like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, if it really touches Mo Lengqing's body, this person who doesn't have any internal strength will definitely be injured.

So Chen Linjun "hooped", his figure flashed, and he was already rushing up quickly.

"Boom!" a big man raised the iron rod above his head, and then slammed it down on Chen Linjun's head.

Damn, it's so inhumane, a stranger just came to the door of your company and didn't go in, are you going to beat people to death?

If this were for ordinary people, would they not be killed?

Chen Linjun's eyes widened, his eyes were cold, and his murderous aura suddenly became angry.

"Whew!" Chen Linjun's hand stretched forward, and the air whistled because it was suddenly squeezed.

The big man probably thought that his stick would inevitably hit the other party, because he shot first for a second or two, and this handsome guy who was only about 1.7 meters tall still rushed over with his bare hands, and if you don't kill you, who will you fight.

But after hearing the click, the expression on the big man's face changed greatly, because he suddenly felt that the stick in his hand suddenly did not move, and he wanted to press it down but could not go down a bit, and he wanted to pull it back, but he felt that it could not be shaken in the slightest.

What's going on?

When he suddenly saw that it was Chen Linjun's hand tightly grasping the iron rod, his face showed an incredibly frightened look. I'm dripping my god, how can this be, one hand can actually grab the iron rod that hit the world with one hand?

What he didn't expect even more was that Chen Linjun sneered, then shouted "roar", grabbed the shoulder of the left hand of the iron rod and shook it, and a powerful force went forward along the arm, like a surging flood, after the boom, it reached the wrist in an instant.

With a slap of the wrist, the powerful force focused on the palm of the hand.

With a bang, Chen Linjun suddenly withdrew his hand after pushing his palm out.

Suddenly, a monstrous white gas rushed over, and the big man's palm was suddenly shattered, and the iron rod came out of his hand and smashed into his own body because of inertia.

The big man's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. After flying for more than ten meters, he slammed into the company's iron door, and after a burst of crashing sounds, he fell to the ground, and then writhed and struggled.

And the iron door is already obviously dented.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Linjun was like thunder, as fast as lightning, and suddenly pounced on the side of another big man, and poked his fingers around his waist, instantly sealing his acupuncture points, making his movements stop immediately.

Then, Chen Linjun stretched out his palm and pulled it gently, pulling that person to the ground.

In fact, when he saw the three big men rushing up with iron rods, Mo Lengqing was still a little scared in his heart. After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the other party is not mediocre.

When Chen Linjun made a move to solve the two in an instant, Mo Lengqing was still dealing with the remaining one.

When the iron rod slammed down, Mo Lengqing, who had no internal strength, categorically did not dare to stiffen the top, he dodged sideways and dodged the blow.

And that big man really got a good job, after the blow missed, he temporarily changed his moves, and with a flick of his wrist, the iron rod changed direction in the air, and the whirring wind swept towards Mo Lengqing's waist.

If he hits him, I'm afraid that the small waist will become a small bend. Mo Lengqing, who was bare-handed, still didn't dare to be careless, and jumped to the side again.