"Okay, let's do it quickly." Lin Xing shrugged his shoulders helplessly, took a step forward, looked hoarse and said with a little pity: "To be honest, I have begun to appreciate you a little, it is unrealistic to kill you on the road, but if you really do it, it is inevitable that you will lie in the hospital for a month or two." Don't blame me, my fists and feet have no eyes. ”

"Haha......" Hoarse seemed to have just heard the funniest joke of the year, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, and glanced Lin Xing up and down with a joke: "Listening to you tell jokes like this, I can't bear to kill you." In this way, as long as you can put me down, Chunxin Street will be yours in the future! ”

"It's a deal!" After speaking, Lin Xing walked over to the hoarse unhurriedly, he was not good at defense.

"Come!" The hoarse legs staggered and pulled apart, and the well-developed chest muscles broke the buttons of the shirt in two. In his eyes, Lin Xing is just a scumbag. But then again, with his hoarse arrogance, who in the entire Hwaseong is not a scumbag?

Suddenly, an unexpected scene appeared.

After Lin Xing took a few steps forward, he squatted down suddenly, his left leg was wrong, his right leg was bent, as if he was kneeling on one knee, and he propped his right hand on the ground in front of him. There was a cold light in his slightly raised eyes!

"Holy! This kid has watched too many martial arts movies, right? One of the hoarse subordinates couldn't help but laugh. The other six strong men also laughed. But they didn't notice at all that when Lin Xing took this strange pose, their boss was shocked.

The next scene made these strong men who laughed loudly suddenly become mute.

"Ahh I've been put down! He screamed hoarsely, and fell straight on his back to the ground!

"I'll go! What's the situation?! Lin Xing, who had just put on a cool pose and was about to knock out the opponent in one fell swoop, almost flashed to his waist. stood up, looked at the hoarse lying on the ground and cried and laughed: Lao Tzu hasn't made a big move yet, why did you lie down by yourself?

Several strong men were stunned for a long time, and rushed over with a "whoop": "Brother Shahu, are you okay?" ”

The hoarse face lying on the ground seemed to be smiling, raised his hand and waved it at them, and shouted with full anger: "Stand back! Lao Tzu back off! ”

"Uh...... Are you sick? Lin Xing looked down and saw him looking at him with his eyelids down, and couldn't help but wonder.

Shaho sat up suddenly, bent one leg and put his arm on it casually, stared at Lin Xing thoughtfully for a while, and asked, "Who is your master?" ”

"My master?" Lin Xing was confused by his inexplicable question. I learned my kung fu in the wolves, where did I get a master?

As for the old man who trained himself to be a killer, his purpose was just to make a profit, where the hell did he think he was his apprentice? Back then, in the eyes of the old man, he was simply a murderous weapon.

Seeing Lin Xing's face change color, he stood up from the ground hoarsely, patted his butt and walked in front of Lin Xing, and said in a low voice: "Does he have a scar at the corner of his left eye, which has been dragged to the root of his left ear?" ”

Hearing another strange question from the hoarse, Lin Xing's face suddenly changed. A scar between the corner of the left eye and the base of the left ear? Isn't that the former Lin Guoyun? Who the hell is this kid? Looks like I've never seen him in my previous life?

"No wonder your posture is exactly the same as him just now, it turns out that you are really his apprentice!" Seeing that Lin Xing's face was gloomy and he didn't speak, the hoarse confirmed his thoughts even more. Stretched out his hand and pinched Lin Xing's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Your master doesn't like to talk much, he may not have told you, fifteen years ago, in Jiangcheng, he saved a little boy from the hands of a foreign devil." That little boy is my hoarseness. ”

"Huh?!" Speaking of foreign devils, Lin Xing finally thought of why he thought he was Lin Guoyun's apprentice.

After being trained by the old man for half a year, he took over the first killer task for himself, targeting a blonde and blue-eyed foreign devil.

The first time was often not so smooth, and on a luxury yacht, the Colt python missed, not in the heart of the foreign devil, but only in the shoulder.

After being shot, the foreign devil rushed towards Lin Xing howling like a mad dog that had been stepped on by the tail.

Killing people and hunting beasts are not the same concept, and after seeing the blood of a shot, Lin Guoyun was stunned. It wasn't until the foreign devil rushed to him and kicked himself off the deck that he realized how dangerous his situation was.

The Colt python has been freed, and the only thing left is instinct.

Kneeling on one knee and propping his right hand in front of him, Lin Guoyun assumed the posture before the beast attacked. When the foreign devil rushed to the front, he suddenly flew up and jumped to his chest, biting the major artery in his neck!

When the foreign devil fell, Lin Guoyun wiped a handful of blood from his mouth with the back of his hand and picked up the Colt python from the deck. I was about to jump on a jet ski and escape, but I heard the sound of glass breaking from the cabin of the yacht.

"In the course of the mission, there must be no witnesses, except for the dead." The old man's voice seemed to come to his mind from the deepest part of hell.

Lin Guoyun, who had just returned from a circle around the Hades Palace, did not hesitate to raise the "python" and rushed into the cabin.

By aiming at the star, Lin Guoyun saw a little boy walking out slowly from behind the cabinet.

The boy was about six or seven years old, chubby with a pair of black, round-rimmed glasses, and two small hands holding trousers, looking stupidly confused about the situation in front of the black muzzle.

No matter how cold-blooded Lin Guoyun was, he couldn't shoot at such a harmless child, so that little boy became the only living witness in Lin Guoyun's killer career.

Fifteen years passed in the blink of an eye, and under the hoarse reminder, Lin Xing vaguely saw the shadow of the little boy in him.

He never imagined that the little guy who was harmless to humans and animals back then would become the gangster of Huacheng many years later, and he also had a very special-sounding name - hoarse.

"What? Did your master sue you and me? Seeing Lin Xing staring at him and being silent for a long time, his hoarse face turned red, and he looked a little cramped.

Lin Xing naturally understood why he blushed, maybe Lin Guoyun didn't understand why the little boy walked out from behind the cabinet with his pants, but now he has a clear heart, that foreign devil has a disgusting perverted fetish, it's really a pity to die!

"No, my master doesn't like to talk much, except for teaching me kung fu, he almost never talks about himself." Lin Xing shook his head, since Shaho mistakenly thought that he was Lin Guoyun's apprentice, and Lin Guoyun helped him get out of the clutches of foreign devils by mistake back then, then simply let the misunderstanding continue: "You said that my master saved you, so did you still kill me?" ”

"Ha ......" heard Lin Xing say that the man had not mentioned his embarrassment in front of him back then, his hoarse heart was relieved, and he smiled: "I have been put down just now, admit to gambling and admit defeat, and will never talk without words!" From today onwards, the entire Chunxin Street will be covered by you, and I promise that no one will dare to set foot here for half a step again! ”