Chapter 660

Lin Yan said softly: "I'll pay a dollar to buy it, and your neck will be on the head." ”

The next moment.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone's heart trembled with fear.

This son, bold, bold, daring, this is really dancing in front of death, and he is too long.

Jin Beibei's mouth was wide open, dumbfounded.

The martial artist surnamed Zhang finally couldn't help it, and roared: "Bastard, you really don't know how to write dead words, let me teach you how to be a person." ”

Lin Yan didn't even look at him.

Grabbing the crab to eat, he flicked his fingers.

A white light that was indistinguishable to the naked eye slammed into the eyebrows of the martial artist surnamed Zhang.

And at the moment.

Everyone is still waiting to see how the martial artist surnamed Zhang will teach Lin Yan a hard lesson, so that he can clearly know what kind of existence he is facing.

Outcome.

Waited five seconds, ten seconds, twenty seconds.

There is no follow-up.

The warrior surnamed Zhang stood there, motionless, like a wooden stake.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang......"

"What are you doing? Do you do it? ”

A martial artist next to him pushed Zhang Zhen.

Outcome.

"Bang dang!"

Zhang Zhen fell straight down, half of his body lay on the round table, and ruined several dishes.

"Ahh

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

The man was taken aback and hurriedly hugged Lao Zhang.

A sniff.

His face turned pale violently, and he looked at Bei Ye's lips and trembled: "Bei, Bei Ye, he ...... He's dead! ”

The people at the same table were all shocked on the spot.

Then he looked at Lin Yan.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why did you die for no reason?"

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

Because no one saw Lin Yan do it.

There are five or six meters between the two sides!

Someone finally found that Lao Zhang's situation was wrong, at the center of his eyebrows, there was blood slowly seeping out, and everyone carefully checked it, only to find that there was actually a crab foot in the center of Lao Zhang's eyebrows, which was deeply pierced inside.

"You, it's you, you killed Uncle Zhang?" Jin Beibei pointed at Lin Yan and shouted in horror.

"Ding—"

A coin suddenly popped out of Lin Yan's hand.

It spun around countless times in the air, and finally landed in front of Bei Pangying.

"One dollar, enough for your head, right?"

Lin Yan smiled evilly, and after speaking, he stood up and walked towards Pei Pangying.

"Malegobi, pretend to be a ghost, and unload your arm first." A martial artist in his thirties pounced on Lin Yan, and the person jumped directly into a circle, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed Lin Yan's shoulders fiercely.

His fingers are full of internal energy, and if an ordinary person is caught, he can be caught in a few bloody holes in his shoulder.

As a result, Lin Yan hit a backhand.

Gently pat the man on the chest.

Moment.

"Crackling" exploded.

The man flew back upside down, and the dantian and meridians on his body were all shattered.

He vomited blood, his face full of horror: "You...... You nullified my martial arts?! ”