The reason why a person is called a strong person. Instead of calling it a master of rotten streets. is because this person not only has a strong and perverted skill, but also because his mind is very incomparable.

The black robe is very strong.

Outrageously powerful.

This is the consensus that the wealthy families in the wine scene have long obtained.

Even if it was Lin Ze, he was very emotional, and this gloomy and cold black-robed man was a rather perverted powerhouse.

Lin Ze has fought a lot of hard battles, and he has also experienced some death battles. His acumen and quick reflexes stand up to scrutiny. Even if he deliberately exposed his shortcomings at first and tested how fast the black-robed man was, in the end he still felt a little struggling.

That's right, he was testing the black robe, and he also intended to give him a certain psychological hint, but the ghostly speed shown by the black robe still made Lin Ze's heart tremble.

If it weren't for the thousands of tempers and countless life-and-death battles, he would definitely not be able to temper the terrifying combat speed of the black robe.

Overmatch.

Lin Ze gave the black robe such an evaluation in his heart.

But he is strong, and Lin Ze is not weak at all.

After a battle of lightning and flint, Lin Ze regained his strength and rushed forward like an arrogant god of war. Wrapped in a thunderous force, it quickly blasted towards the black robe.

Sou!

The black-robed figure flashed, and he moved to the side.

In just an instant, Lin Ze was like a tracking missile, not to mention following behind, and also launching a very oppressive offensive.

Smack!

The iron fist was swung out, and the unavoidable black robe finally met the enemy head-on, and fought with Lin Ze again.

As a master who can rank among the top ten in Yanjing's combat power, even if one hand is removed from his aggressiveness, he is still an opponent that cannot be ignored. In the nearly ten seconds he had just dodged, he had barely adjusted his breath and regained his fierce and vicious mental outlook.

Click!

Lin Ze's iron fist was held by the black robe with his intact hand, and his knee quickly pushed forward, actually hitting Lin Ze's chest.

Syllable!

Lin Ze, whose fist was clenched, did not panic, and his other hand reached out, easily separating the knee of the black robe, and then a sinister and treacherous color appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the left arm that had been dormant swung violently, breaking through the shackles of the black robe. One on top of the emaciated shoulder blades of the black robe.

"Humph!"

The black robe's waist twisted, and his shoulders trembled, trying to bounce away from Lin Ze's arm force. But Lin Ze, who had been waiting for this moment from beginning to end, how could he let him get his wish, and when he grabbed his fingers, he pinched his shoulders and didn't let him go.

Tear and pull!

The black robe hurriedly picked up the aggressive arm and tore Lin Ze's arm like an eagle's claw.

Brush!

The already tattered shirt was pulled so that it was difficult to cover the skin, and there were three more bloody cuts on the arm without warning. That arm was bloody in an instant, and it was terrible to see.

But Lin Ze did not waver, nor did he retreat, let alone let go of this bloody arm. Instead, he raised his other hand gently and heavily.

Spread your palms. Then clench into a fist.

His face was filled with a touch of cruel and cruel blood, and he said lightly: "It's my turn." ”

Bang!

An iron fist hit the black robe on the forehead, and the black robe suddenly felt dizzy, and his eyes were full of gold stars. The legs that were clinging to the carpet were also quite unsteady and staggering.

Bang!

The second punch hit the bridge of the black robe's nose, and with a bone-breaking sound, the black robe's entire face was stained with blood, and the nasal cavity seemed to be an unscrewed faucet, allowing the sticky scarlet blood to flow out, and it couldn't be closed.

Bang!

The third punch hit the shoulder blade of the black robe, unloading all of his counterattack ability. Reduced to a little white rabbit waiting to be killed.

"Who's stronger." After Lin Ze threw the third punch, he let go of the crumbling Yanjing powerhouse and moved a step back, laughing a little treacherously. "Who's weak?"

Sou!

When Lin Ze's fourth punch was about to be thrown again, smashing towards the chest of the black robe, which was covered with blood and covered in weakness, a plate shot from behind without warning.

"Humph!"

Lin Ze seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, turned his head suddenly, and blasted out with a punch, bursting open the plate that was shot by lightning.

Immediately, those dark and indifferent eyes shot towards the attacker.

This person is none other than a white-robed man who has been watching his nose and nose from beginning to end, like an old monk.

He just gently picked up the plate and made a surprise move when Lin Ze was about to throw a fourth punch, stopping Lin Ze's movements. It also saved his brother's life.

Everyone can see that if Lin Ze punches down with the fourth punch, the black robe will be half crippled if he doesn't die. He couldn't let Lin Ze succeed, so he had to make a move.

On the other hand, Lin Ze's face was calm, and he was not surprised by the white robe's attack at all. On the contrary, there was a hint of anticipation in his dark and indifferent eyes. As if to say: you've finally made a move.

"Chen Xueqin, is this the virtue of your thug?" Han Xiaoyi turned around angrily and sneered. "If you can't win, you can play sneak attack?"

Chen Xueqin frowned slightly, and she hadn't woken up from the shock of the black robe being beaten into a pig's head by Lin Ze for the time being. said lightly: "I said it early in the morning, their competition, we just enjoy it with an onlooker's attitude." If you still have a master who can handle it, you can also arrange a sneak attack. I'm okay with that. ”

Han Xiaoyi snorted coldly and stopped making a sound.

Lin Ze won. She wasn't so happy anymore, at least not as happy as she was when she beat Diplodocus.

When beating Diplodocus, Lin Ze was not injured. It's a spike, it's a beating.

But at this moment, playing the black robe, Lin Ze's arms were caught into blood grooves, and he was very distressed at a glance.

Han Xiaoyi doesn't have that kind of bloodiness, and she doesn't want Lin Ze to defeat her opponent at the cost of hurting herself. Whether Lin Ze wants it or not, she doesn't like it.

She is the eldest lady of the daughter, and she is the daughter of a wealthy family. In her eyes, it is enough to spend money to solve a strong man like the black robe, there is no need to do it yourself, and there is no need to spill blood to fight him. Of course, if you change someone to fight with the black robe, Han Xiaoyi will not have an opinion. But the person who hit at the moment is Lin Ze, the first and destined man she likes in her life, how can she be calm? How can you watch calmly?

"I shouldn't have made a rash move." The white-robed man, who was as calm as a monk from beginning to end, paced forward, and his somewhat kind face slowly raised, and said peacefully and steadily. "Theoretically, I didn't do it right."

Lin Ze grinned, turned to look at the white-robed man who was slowly coming, no longer cared about the black-robed man who was beaten to death, took out a pack of Changbai from his pocket, lit one, took a deep breath and said, "I don't mind." ”

The white-robed man smiled very politely and reservedly, quite a bit of a worldly master, and said: "But seeing that Mr. Lin is so strong, I really can't resist the urge to itch." ”

As soon as this remark came out, the hall was shocked again.

Itching?

The implication is that this number one ace under Chen Yifei officially issued a challenge to Lin Ze!

Hit a diplodocus, and a black robe came.

I beat a black robe, and now there is a white robe!

This battle really has to be fought!

The giants were completely shocked.

A powerhouse of this level in a black robe is already a first-class terrifying existence in Yanjing. It's rare to be able to fight without losing in his hands, but in front of him, Lin Ze, who was looked at differently by the eldest lady of the Han family, was challenged by the man in the white robe after defeating the black robe!

Is he up for the challenge? Or refusal?

Even if he refuses, tonight's battle is enough for Lin Ze to become popular in Yanjing. After all, it is not easy to find a ruthless person in Yanjing who has the strength to abuse the black robe to death. For this alone, the name Lin Ze is enough to be firmly remembered by the top giants in the business world. And leave an indelible impression.

Now, he has received a challenge letter from Bai Pao, a super strong man who has been judged to be among the top three in some small circles in the Yanjing business community.

This peace talk and wine really exceeded the expectations of these giants. Its excitement makes it difficult for these wealthy families who have already cultivated like a rock to love themselves. They all looked at Lin Ze's rather indifferent face.

Speaking and wine to the present, Lin Ze has become the only protagonist, the radiant protagonist.

"Auntie, do you think this kid will accept the challenge of the white robe?" Xue Gui asked with a flushed face.

As a martial arts idiot, in Xue Gui's eyes, there is nothing more exciting and beautiful than this scene. It's even more exciting than watching a hundred bare-assed women with big tits * women scratching their heads.

"You were injured with him last year?" Aunt Xue didn't answer directly, but asked differently.

"Yes." Xue Gui seemed to be very proud and said. "I fought him for fifteen minutes. was stabbed by him. ”

"You thought that if he was 100 points, then you would have 80 points?" Aunt Xue said softly.

"Judging by the duel at the time, I shouldn't have been wrong in my calculations." Xue Gui said very smugly.

"Wrong. Miss by a mile. Aunt Xue said mercilessly.

"Do I only have sixty percent of his combat strength?" Xue Gui frowned, very dissatisfied with the results of his speculation.

"If there can be fifty percent, even if our old Xue family's ancestral grave is smoking." Aunt Xue said nonchalantly.

"Grass!" Xue Gui scolded.

"Palm." Aunt Xue raised her eyebrows and said without emotion.

Xue Gui was stunned for a moment, and gently patted his fairly handsome face. It can be regarded as a response to the Xue family's woman's 'palm mouth'.

"Auntie, you haven't answered me yet." Xue Gui didn't want to continue to dwell on the topic that embarrassed him, and asked curiously. "Lin Ze will not accept it."

"From beginning to end, Lin Ze only has a white robe as an opponent in his eyes." Aunt Xue slid her cup and said. "Do you think he'll pick it up?"

"I-" Xue Gui almost spit out the national scolding again, hurriedly glanced at his aunt's graceful back, and swallowed the rough word back into his stomach. In Yanjing and even in Huaxia, only Xue Bai Aya, who can make the madman Xue silent.

After the white robe spit out that very suggestive words, he stood opposite Lin Ze with an unearthly posture, like a Maitreya Buddha staring at Lin Ze with a smile. It is very different from the temperament of the black robe.

"I beat my brother, how can I let my brother go?" Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and said lightly.

"Good." The white robe was not provoked by Lin Ze's provocative words at all, and said with a smile. "You fought a game just now, and I have the patience to wait for you to rest until you recover your strength. How about thirty minutes? ”

"No, you don't." Lin Ze shook his head. "Thirty seconds is enough."

Lin Ze said nothing, and flicked off the cigarette butt between his fingers. Walk to the table next to you.

"Lin Ze! Don't fight, there's no need for this. Han Xiaoyi suddenly trotted up to him and said worriedly.

"Hit. Why not fight? Lin Ze picked up a bottle of Moutai with a high degree from the dining table and grinned heartlessly. Otherwise, I will panic. ”

Han Xiaoyi's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful and clean eyes that made people ashamed of themselves suddenly turned red.

Don't hold back the panic.

How could the eldest lady of the Han family not understand the meaning of what he said.

At the beginning of the peace and wine fight, Han Xiaoyi has been holding back and waiting, and his emotions are abnormal several times, which almost ruined the peace wine. But she finally held back. Even if he almost suffocated internal injuries.

The eldest lady of the Han family's heart trembled, her beautiful eyes were ruddy, and she looked at Lin Ze sluggishly and said, "I don't hold back, really, not at all." Let's go home, I'll stew dog meat hot pot for you. ”

"I'm still holding back." Lin Ze grinned, with a muffled bang, and opened the lid of the wine with his thumb.

Then, under the astonishing gaze of the onlookers, Lin Ze raised the wine bottle and poured the high-concentration liquor on his bloody arm.

Hold the bottle in your left hand and pour it on your right arm.

Hold the bottle in your right hand and pour it on your left arm.

Fierce foam erupted from the scratches, Lin Ze ignored it, raised the bottle again, and poured the remaining half of the bottle into his mouth with the mouth of the bottle.

This scene stunned the onlookers, and the white robe who stood in place with an unearthly posture was also shocked by Lin Ze's actions.

Drink all the liquor. Lin Ze gently patted the eldest lady of the Han family on the shoulder, and grinned, "Remember what I said?" I will do my best to protect you. It's not just your safety that's protected, it's also your mood. Even if I can't keep you from being wronged, it's still barely okay to do something to make you feel good afterwards. ”

After that, he turned his head with a resolute face, his dark eyes were awe-indifferent and indifferent to the white robe not far away, and he took a decisive step and forced the white robe -~~