If Cui Peida, that is, Dashan accompanied Da Da to Chiang Mai, Lin Jianqi would definitely dare to besiege and kill, and then push it to some outlaws, but seeing that Dashan accompanied Da Da never only risky, most of them didn't have the courage. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If Dashan Accompaniment is killed, it will definitely cause a huge mental blow to Yue himself, and afterwards Lin Jianqi can also take advantage of the situation to put Oyama Xizi on the altar and control the extreme vacuum karate behind the scenes.

The passengers were all trembling when they heard it, did this old man write a war letter to the mountain? This is a big event.

Li Jianxi glanced at Ren Youzai's bodyguards who were still on the ground, and then glanced at the old man dressed as Lin Jianqi out of the corner of his eye, he didn't dare to face it, because it was rumored that the intuition of these masters was very keen.

Li Jianxi's heart was very angry, it seems that these bodyguards should be disciplined well, otherwise they may provoke a strong enemy for the family, Chiang Mai, Thailand? It seems that this old man should be of Thai Chinese, and he is a hidden master.

"I don't want to bully the small with the big, rely on the old and sell the old, otherwise I will abolish you!"

Lin Jianqi's breath was constricted, and he became a rickety, godless old man, trembling and walking to his seat, but everyone didn't dare to underestimate him, and the passengers next to him hurriedly got up, respectfully watched him sit down, and closed his eyes with crutches in both hands before he did it again.

"Master, I'm Yan Kuan from Hong Kong's "Oriental Daily", may I ask if the Chinese martial artist is really powerful?" Yan Kuan, who was sitting next to him and went to Seoul for an interview, did not recognize Lin Jianqi and asked curiously.

As soon as he asked, the chattering cabin suddenly fell silent, and the air police who were called by the flight attendant lady also slowed down and wanted to hear what Lin Jianqi would say.

"Alas...... , Seventy years ago, I thought I was invincible in the world, but I provoked the masters of China, alas, otherwise I would not have fled to Chiang Mai, and I would have been ...... for seventy years" Lin Jianqi said again, giving people a feeling of unbearable looking back.

"Seventy years ago?" Many people smacked their tongues, how old is this old man this year? Lin Jianqi bluffed the passengers on the plane dumbfounded, Lin Bi and Lin Lu in the seats lowered their heads tightly, their bodies trembled slightly, and the feeling of holding back laughter was really painful.

"Who are the masters?" Yan Kuan hurriedly asked.

"Huaxia, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Guo Yunshen, Li Shuwen, Li Cunyi, Sun Lutang, Shang Yunxiang, Han Muxia, Huo Yuanjia, Huang Feihong, many, many, especially that Wudang Li Jinglin, proficient in swordsmanship, known as the Sword Immortal, can kill any opponent in seconds within fifteen steps, and the gun is not as fast as him!" Lin Jianqi said with emotion.

"That's too mysterious, isn't it?" the passengers were in an uproar.

"It must be fake!" Lin Lu smacked Lin Bi, who hurriedly retorted loudly.

Lin Jianqi raised his hand and bent his middle finger to flick at him, Lin Bi covered his head and let out a miserable scream, the cabin was silent again, and the passengers were shocked by Lin Jianqi's miraculous "snap of the fingers".

"Ah, have you ever seen Huang Feihong?" the real master, Yan Kuan asked with a smack of his tongue.

"Huang Feihong, that guy's shadowless feet are very powerful, I didn't make a move, I flew out, amazing!" Lin Jianqi's words made everyone even more smacked, it turned out that those legendary martial arts masters were true.

"Isn't that Dashan Accompaniment very powerful?" Yan Kuan asked again.

"It's a big fart, I learned a little bit of Shaolin boxing when I was a child, and I mixed it with miscellaneous rags, and changed the name of "Tang Hand" to karate, so I fooled the ignorant people, in front of the real strong, I don't deserve to lift shoes!" Lin Jianqi sneered.

Ren Youzai endured the sharp pain in his crotch and chrysanthemum and struggled to stand up, Lin Jianqi belittled Cui Youzai so that Ren Youzai felt humiliated, Cui Youda was like an undefeated god of war in his mind.

Ren Youzai wants to let this old guy understand the power of karate, and there are passengers in the cabin who can work hard and are ready to move, and they want to personally understand the skills of Lin Jianqi, a master, anyway, in front of everyone's eyes, he doesn't dare to really kill people, right?

Lin Feng, who was looking at a copy of Jane's Defense Weekly in the corner, elbowed Lin Mang, who was eating chocolate next to him, and the latter put the chocolate box next to him, unfastened his seat belt and shouted: "What a big breath!" stood up menacingly.

Lin Jianqi blew Huaxia Kung Fu too evilly, and the passengers were ready to move, and when they saw someone coming out, they all sat down and watched the play attentively.

This time it turned out to be a burly and powerful Soviet man, and the air police and stewardesses also retreated, these people who knew kung fu were powerful, and they didn't want to be injured by mistake.

"Get out of the way!" Lin Mang took off his coat and threw it on the chair, strode over, slapped Ren Youzai who was in the way, and kicked the two South Korean bodyguards away with two feet, making a brutal mess.

Pu Guangsong stopped doing it, shouted violently, and kicked Lin Mang's stomach violently, and the cabin was full of screams.

But seeing that Lin Mang didn't move at all, he looked at Pu Guangsong with a mocking expression, and suddenly as soon as he stood up, Pu Guangsong, who was full of horror, flew out, crashed into the cabin wall with a rumbling sound, and slid to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

There was an exclamation in the cabin, and the air police pushed the flight attendant backwards in shock, whoever looks for death will go over, these people are all monsters, as long as they don't hijack the plane, they will be fine.

Lin Mang himself is talented and has a strong ability to resist blows, and now because of Lin Jianqi, he has been awarded the authentic Chinese kung fu golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt, and his body is even stronger, and Pu Guangsong's kick is like tickling him.

Before he came out, Lin Mang killed Park Guangsong, a master of the fifth section of taekwondo, in seconds, and he didn't even look at it, and compared with the passengers, he understood Lin Mang's power, this is definitely a ruthless master.

"Senior, I have long heard that Dongfang's kung fu is powerful, and I have not been taught, and I wanted to go to that mountain to accompany Dada to see who is powerful, but the timid old ghost is running around and does not dare to fight, since you say that you are stronger than him, then I will look for you!"

Lin Mang snapped his fingers, twisted his neck, and the bone joints made a crunchy sound, making everyone smack, Yan Kuan hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt and got up to hide next to him, regretting that he had put the camera in the suitcase, if only he could take a few photos.

"Oh, little one, what else are you going to do? That's not enough. Lin Jianqi shook his head and smiled slightly.

"Fight, I fought when I was three years old, and I have never been defeated!" Lin Mang said proudly.

The passengers in the cabin pouted when they heard this, which is an exaggeration, right?

Lin Mang said and took out a 100 won coin with Yi Sunsin on the back, pinched it with his thumb and forefinger to show Lin Jianqi, and the passengers' eyes widened, not knowing what Lin Mang meant.

"Hey!!" Lin Mang screamed suddenly, the green tendons in his hands burst out, and the veins on his face bulged out, seeing everyone exclaim, suddenly he smiled fiercely, and threw a flattened 100 won coin on the ground in the aisle.

The passengers in the cabin were in an uproar and stood up in surprise, and many passengers' eyes were about to pop out. (To be continued.) )