Chapter Twenty-Five: "Master" Uncle Wu

"Well done". Lin Can also had to admit that Uncle Wu's leg was indeed a bit lethal and a bit hot. If you don't dodge, you can't do it, so you immediately use the power of the devil, just like when you were fighting with Old Man Lin in the orphanage, a fast movement like a phantom, as fierce as lightning, without warning, people can't react, and flashed directly behind Uncle Wu.

Lin Can still has a certain degree of confidence in his speed. It is impossible for ordinary warriors to catch their tracks, and this is also a common ability for the Children of the Night when performing missions. Those arrogant, such as the director of the water conservancy bureau who thought that he could kill Lin Can with a small pistol, and those big people with high-level bodyguards, all paid a dismal consequence when they looked down on Lin Can, that is, their small lives.

Of course, Lin Can's body is very fast, and when it comes to martial arts in the world, fast is respected, only fast is not broken. This also greatly made up for Lin Can's shortcomings in other aspects, after all, he was only eighteen years old.

When competing with Uncle Lin and such people, Lin Can's combat knowledge and experience were no match for Old Man Lin, but Lin Can's perverted demonic ability and speed, even Old Man Lin was helpless against him, and he had no way to start. After all, the victory of a battle is determined by many factors, and speed is the most important of them.

Lin Can's instantaneous movement, the people present only saw a black shadow like a waterfall, and it passed through at once, and they didn't see what was going on at all, which made them all stunned.

Uncle Wu was also stunned.

"Huh?" Uncle Wu missed the blow and frowned. I secretly said strange in my heart, I don't know where Lin Can went.

Sifu: Was he kicked to death by himself? But it's impossible to kick to death without any bones left, and he's not strong enough to crush people...

"Here, behind you." Just when Uncle Wu was wondering, Lin Can's faint voice came from behind him.

Uncle Wu was taken aback, how could it be possible in his heart, his speed was so fast?!

Uncle Wu immediately frowned angrily, his Adam's apple burst out, and then shouted: "Try to eat my kick again!" As he spoke, Uncle Wu turned around suddenly, his foot had already hit out, and this time Uncle Wu condensed his strength on his leg and neck, which is the golden point between his ankle and calf.

It has been recorded in the art of Israeli martial arts that many people have a habit of concentrating their strength entirely on the toes when fighting, but this is a big mistake. That is particularly likely to cause fractures. And the real way should be like Uncle Wu. It can be seen that Uncle Wu still knows a lot.

Moreover, if this blow is hit, I am afraid it will be unimaginable, because this blow is the most vicious in the legend - flirting with yin.

It can be said that there are few people who do not know how powerful this move is. The man's place is almost the weakest part of the human body. If you are hit hard, the consequences are simply unimaginable...... However, in the fight of the warrior, there is no rule and moral requirement that you cannot use the yin, after all, the fight of the warrior is not only a decision of superiority, but also a decision of life and death. In Chinese martial arts, there are many types of boxing that include the move of flirting yin, such as Xingyi boxing, Wuxing boxing, etc., while in Israeli martial arts, this is only the most commonly used move.

"This one is ruthless!" Mr. Zhao was surprised to watch, and his hand holding the wine glass became nervous unconsciously. As long as it's a man, you know how powerful this is.

"Heh... Flirting? Lin Can sneered, and did not resist it, and once again urged the power of the demon, as fast as a phantom, as fierce as lightning,

The uproar quickly flashed behind Uncle Wu, making Uncle Wu empty.

"Gone again!" Everyone was shocked.

"How is that possible?!" Uncle Wu found that he missed another blow, and his heart became more and more surprised, thinking about it, could it be that the speed of the Children of the Night is far above him?! Why didn't you hit twice? If you miss once, it can be interpreted as a coincidence, but if you miss twice, you can see the problem.

Uncle Wu began to suspect a problem, that is, the son of the night is really stronger than himself in terms of body skills, but Uncle Wu's arrogant nature made him overturn this idea in the afternoon, and felt that it was impossible, he thought that this son of the night who was not as high as his qualifications could avoid him, Uncle Wu's attackers must have used some side tricks or tricks.

It's just that Lin Can is about to help him overturn this idea.

Uncle Wu doesn't know yet, he's about to be finished,

"It's over, it's my turn now." Just when Uncle Wu was surprised, Lin Can looked at him and opened his mouth with a smile.

Uncle Wu suddenly screamed as soon as Lin Can finished speaking, because he felt a terrible pain, before he finished speaking, the terrible pain came from the beautiful buttocks, this pain made Uncle Wu an adult almost screamed out, his body staggered, and he almost fell into a dog and gnawed, embarrassed.

All this is thanks to Lin Can.

Lin Can kicked Uncle Wu with a decent leg and neck, but the kick was not somewhere else, it was on Uncle Wu's buttocks. All of a sudden, it almost cost Uncle Wu's life.

Uncle Wu suffered this kick and almost fell. Although the pain is fatal, it is not a trivial matter compared to the loss of face, the main thing is that Uncle Wu can endure being a "ninja", but if someone kicks him from behind and kicks him to the ground, then Uncle Wu's old face will not be asked, it is more uncomfortable than asking for his old life.

This is the contradiction between a face and life, speaking of this face, in fact, Uncle Wu is not very handsome, a middle-aged old man, he can't be handsome if he wants to, but if you want to ask him, you still want face or death, Uncle Wu, a person who prides himself on having a martial arts festival, must say that he wants face!

Seeing that Uncle Wu did not fall to the ground, Lin Can straightened his feet vigorously and suddenly made up for Uncle Wu's ass horizontally, and suddenly the soles of his shoes made close contact with Uncle Wu's buttocks. Just listened to the "whoop", Uncle Wu was kicked out all of a sudden... rolled around on the ground a few times, miserable......

Now, Uncle Wu finally got on the ground.

Mr. Zhao was taken aback, he didn't expect Uncle Wu in the early stage of the Yellow Order to be beaten so badly, this is a master of the Yellow Order! Yellow steps!

Do you understand what the yellow order is?

Uncle Wu was dusty, lying on the ground, his face was gloomy, he struggled a few times, slowly wanted to stand up, and stared at Lin Can.

"I've learned from you, kick people with their feet and necks, yes, I didn't even know this, and sure enough, kicking people's feet doesn't hurt." Lin Can glanced at Uncle Wu who was lying on the ground and said with a smile.

"You... How can it be?! "Uncle Wu was shocked, the guy who didn't even know this bit of common sense in his heart had really practiced martial arts? However, I actually lost to him... How can it be!

Uncle Wu's life dictionary was finally filled with the words "how is it possible", how many pages are turned to, whether it is pinyin word search, radical word search, or random turning of a few pages, it is all the same content, "How is it possible." ”

Mr. Zhao on the side was also surprised, he never thought that the Son of the Night would beat Uncle Wu without the power to fight back, and in a short period of time, not only defeated the five big men who had completed high-level tasks, but also abused Uncle Wu without pressure! It seems that the rumors are true, and the children of the night are really strong perverts!

Uncle Wu may have been a little carried away in the past few years, smooth sailing, old and slippery. The Children of the Night didn't brag, but I was afraid that Uncle Wu bragged too much.

It doesn't matter if you brag, bragging is to make others believe it, but you can't believe it yourself. But once people brag and brag into a habit, and even believe themselves in bragging, it will be troublesome!

Uncle Wu is a typical example of this type.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhao couldn't help but feel tricky.

"Fifteen seconds left, I really didn't expect it to be over so soon, it's really not fun." Lin Can rubbed his hands and looked at the blushing crowd around him, obviously uncomfortable by what Lin Can said.

Lin Can only said this, but he didn't say anything to stimulate others, he had to be forgiving and forgiving, Lin Can's mouth was not so vicious, and it was not a practical thing to ask for some verbal disputes.

Mr. Zhao didn't know what to say at this time, there was no one around him to protect him, the five big men were vulnerable, and Uncle Wu was already lying on the ground. Mr. Zhao's hand holding the wine glass tapped the glass with slight difficulty, and Lin Canzheng slowly walked towards him with a strange smile on his face. Mr. Zhao suddenly felt so irritable, according to the rules of the game, his life was the son of the night, and it was ridiculous that he was killed by the game he had stipulated.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, what should I do?" Lin Can walked up to Mr. Zhao, sighed, and asked in a very embarrassed manner.

"Hehe, it's embarrassing, the boat capsized in the gutter... Sure enough, in response to that sentence, children really can't be playful, I attach one to this sentence, and so do adults. Mr. Zhao took a sip of the wine in the quilt. His face became rosy from a sip of wine, and he became more and more calm.

"You're calm? But according to the rules of the game you gave, you are about to die. Lin Can stared at him and laughed.

Mr. Zhao took a breath a little slowly, and smiled slowly: "Can you not kill me, depending on some feelings." ”

Lin Can said bullshit, what kind of friendship do I have with you. He smiled bitterly with embarrassment: "But according to the task you gave, I have to kill you before I can get the money." Two million is not a small number, but it is enough to defeat some messy things. ”

"Are you actually thinking, shit, what kind of relationship do I have with your Mr. Zhao? Hehe..."Mr. Zhao took another sip of wine, as if he was planning something: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean that I have a relationship with you, what are you kidding, I'm not so naΓ―ve." Mr. Zhao smiled self-deprecatingly.

Lin Can found that when dealing with this kind of person, he seemed to keep a smile on his face all the time.

Smile, ten years less, Mr. Zhao is suitable for beauty.

"Then what are you talking about? Whose affection is it that it is this Uncle Wu lying on the ground? Lin Can joked.