Chapter 89: Slap yourself in the face
However, before his laughter fell, he saw that the body of Lin Mu in the oil mist was as terrifying as the explosion of the small universe!
Rumble!
Lin Mu's body like a monster underwent a mutation, swelled violently, and bulged up like a blower in front and back, and then suddenly burst out, and all the oil mist was shattered by him!
"Get into the oil pot", this trick has been broken by him!
"Into the fire!"
The bald man shouted again, and dozens of big men threw the red-hot charcoal fire on Lin Mu's body, but Lin Mu was like a monkey who had been refined in the Taishang Laojun gossip furnace, and he was not afraid of the fiery charcoal fire at all, and he actually punched and kicked the oncoming charcoal fire directly back into the crowd.
The gangsters were in a big mess, and the bald man hurriedly stabilized his position, "Resist, resist Lao Tzu, who is going to retreat, Lao Tzu will chop him now!" ”
Liu Yemei was tied to the iron stake in the middle of the charcoal, Lin Mu didn't have much time to think about it, he roared angrily, jumped directly from the top of the "sea of fire" formed by the charcoal fire, held the iron stake that was roasted by the charcoal fire with both hands, and pulled the rope on Liu Yemei's body with a hard pull, at this time the glamorous proprietress had completely lost her former brilliance, dying like a crippled old woman!
Without thinking, Lin Mu lifted Liu Yemei's body with both hands and threw her out of the sea of fire alive, and then Lin Mu kept moving, followed by a leap, and also jumped out of the charcoal fire, and then took off to catch Liu Yemei, who had not yet landed!
The whole movement is done in one go, which can be called a classic tango dance step! Even those dozens of thugs were stunned!
"Congratulations!" An insincere sneer appeared on the bald man's face, "You have already escaped two catastrophes, but this time you will definitely die on our sword mountain!" ”
Lin Mu smiled coldly, "That's not necessarily!" ”
The bald man's face gradually became dark, and then he spat fiercely,
"Brothers, Daoshan is waiting!"
In an instant, forty strong men stood in two rows with swords, and their array was very magnificent!
It's a pity that fighting depends on strength, no matter how many people there are and how good-looking the posture is, if you lose, you can only be regarded as a scum!
Lin Mu put Liu Yemei in a safe place, turned around and walked up, and those big men were afraid of Lin Mu's brave expression just now, and they all showed a little timidity, and a few of them were so frightened that they took a few steps back,
Seeing this, the bald man shouted and said, "Brothers, whoever hacks this kid to death, I will give him 100,000 yuan!" ”
100,000 yuan is not a small amount for these outlaws, there is a way that money can be used to push and grind with ghosts, people die for money, and birds die for food! There are 100,000 yuan at the bottom, and the original timid mood of the men suddenly became bold, and a group of big men stared at the forest curtain tightly, and their eyes became red, as if the forest curtain was like the red hair of a thousand dollars. Chairman-like!
"Hack him!"
The bald man shouted while the iron was hot in the back, and then the crackling knife slashed at the forest curtain.
Lin Mu snorted coldly, slowly raised his hands, and saw that his fleshy palms gradually turned from red to white, and the metal was white with a cold light, this is the Shaolin Golden Steel Palm's technique, as long as he cultivates to the seventh realm, the cultivator's flesh palm can be almost equivalent to a cold machete, and Lin Mu has now cultivated to the eighth level, and has entered the realm of refining qi, and now his hands can be used as machetes!
Forty big men, standing in two rows, each holding a sharp blade, the interior of the barbecue restaurant is spacious and dim, under the light of the fire, the forty knives emit a terrifying cold light, which looks creepy!
However, in the eyes of the North African special forces Wang Linmu, these forty people are like white radishes arranged in two rows on the board! Wait for the kitchen cutter to chop it down, and finally cut it into slices of shredded radish!
The forest curtain moved, and no one could see clearly how he started!
But the figure flashed, and the whole figure was already floating in the sword mountain formation composed of forty big men, and a howl of pain came, and these big men fell to the ground one by one like wheat to be cut!
It only took two minutes, except for the bald man who took the lead, all the rest of the people on the scene were put to the ground by Lin Mu!
"This is a barbecue restaurant, a place where people do business, so I don't want to bleed you here, your meat is too cheap, no one wants to eat it even if it is grilled into meat skewers!"
Lin Mu scolded coldly, his voice was not loud, but everyone at the scene could hear it, and even trembled in the cracks of his bones, "Ten seconds, I'll give you ten seconds, before I change my mind, you all give Lao Tzu to get out of here, never let Lao Tzu see you again!" Otherwise, see once and hit once! ”
The men who were wailing on the ground heard Lin Mu let out a breath, as if they could all get out of here! Why don't you get out of here and die here? As for their big brother bald, no one can take care of him now, it is important to save his little life first, 100,000 yuan is indeed a lot, but it also has to have a life flower!
So the gangsters all endured the pain in their bodies and ran out of the barbecue restaurant with a smoke!
There are only two men standing in the barbecue restaurant of Nuoda, one is Lin Mu, he looks calm, and the other is bald, his expression is very strange, to be precise, he has no expression of his own now!
He was looking at Lin Mu's expression, Lin Mu wanted to laugh, and he wanted to laugh too; Lin Mu pretended to be angry, he quickly showed a flattering expression, what an expression emperor!
He also wanted to get out of here, but Lin Mu gave him a look of refusal, and hooked his index finger at him, motioning for him to step forward!
"What did you say about the bet we made just now?"
Lin Mu asked knowingly, he wanted to slap his face when he hit someone, Lin Mu liked to let him understand the reason for being slapped in the face before he was slapped in the face!
The bald man immediately changed his expression with a smile on his face, which is really worthy of an expression emperor, and his face was full of weather in an instant.
"Master, I'm your grandson!"
"Slap yourself in the face!"
Lin Mu commanded, for such old fritters in the rivers and lakes, Lin Mu did not have the slightest sympathy, everything was self-inflicted, if his means were a little worse, he would definitely die in his hands today!
If you want to mix with the black, you must adapt to the law of the jungle of the underworld, he is ruthless, you have to be more ruthless than him, in order to be able to fight violence with violence, in order to be invincible!
"Yes, sir!"
The bald man is very sensible now, like a child who has just entered the first grade of primary school, he listens to others very much, and he slaps his face when he is called, without arguing or resisting, because he knows that if he argues and resists, he will only get a more murderous slap in the face!
Slap, slap, slap, one after another, under the gaze of Liu Yemei and a group of female clerks, the bald man who was like the ferocious Lord Yama just now is now more obedient than his grandson!