Looking at Jun Lin who was walking towards him step by step, the boy who was talking to him knew that the guy who had just attacked him must be this guy who walked like him, no matter how stupid he was.

He couldn't wait to eat Jun Lin alive at the moment, not only because of Jun Lin's attack, but also because Jun Lin's sudden disturbance made him forcibly interrupted when his goal was about to succeed, missing the best and only opportunity. It's so close in front of you, and your hands are about to touch it!

At this time, the boy who accosted him didn't think of reversing black and white to use his mouth, he had to do it directly! Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to vent his hatred at all!

However... Before the boy who was talking to him was ready to attack, he suddenly found that Jun Lin in front of him had suddenly disappeared. The next moment, a sense of crisis made him instinctively react defensively.

The boy crossed his arms in front of him, but the expected attack did not materialize. It's just that although the attack didn't appear, the boy who was talking to felt that his right wrist was firmly grasped by the other party.

What does this guy mean by looking for death? Dare to catch yourself?

Turning from doubt to annoyance in an instant, the boy who accosted him simply let Jun Lin grab his right wrist, and then raised his left hand and hit Jun Lin directly at his throat. As soon as it is struck, it is a deadly attack aimed at the vital point.

"Boom!"

A punch was thrown, and the boy who was talking to him was surprised that he had hit it so easily. Surprise quickly turned into shock, even a hint of weird fear. Because that normally a punch that could beat the opponent to death, it didn't cause any damage to Jun Lin.

What's going on with the groove?。。。 If one punch doesn't work, then two punches! If you don't use all your strength, use all your strength! The next moment, half a circle of bright red flames instantly ignited on his left fist, as if he had put on a flame finger tiger, and once again threw a punch towards Jun Lin's throat.

However, in the face of the second punch of the accosting, Jun Lin still did not dodge.

"Boom~!"

Fierce fists, bursting flames. In exchange, it was only Jun Lin who was covered with a strange black gas. Wrapped in a trace of black gas, Jun Lin's face became difficult to see. The only thing that could be seen clearly was the pair of dark eyes that were a little cold and calm.

"Click. ”

Two punches were thrown, but none worked. This result kept the accosting boy in a state of shock, so he ignored a certain point. Until now, with a sound like a broken bone, it sounded. The boy's attention suddenly focused on his right wrist, which was firmly grasped by Jun Lin.

It hurts! Just a moment after noticing, the boy who was talking to him instantly broke out in a cold sweat and yelled in pain.

He roared, he resisted, and he unleashed more and more intense attacks under the stimulation of pain, constantly attacking Junlin at close range. But all this never made Jun Lin's hand loosen a bit, but became tighter and tighter, as if he was going to crush the wrist of the boy who was talking to him.

After a hysterical frenzy, the boy stopped and compromised for mercy. There was no way, because he was really scared, afraid that his wrist would be pinched off. He believed that the person in front of him would really do such a thing, because the eyes of that person were really too calm, so calm that he felt scared.

Obviously, he was suffering from that kind of attack all the time, and he was obviously doing such cruel things, but he didn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation in that person's eyes. This kind of calm is very eerie and scary.

"Please... Let me go!... I can give you whatever you want! Leave me alone!"

Faced with the begging for mercy that the boy who was talking to finally couldn't help it, Jun Lin said in a calm voice: "It was your hand that threw my sister down." ”

"Sister, sister?"

Hearing Jun Lin's words, the boy who was talking to him suddenly woke up after being stunned for a moment. What sister he said, drop it. Could it be ...

Turning his head to look at Xiao Huangling, who was thrown from a thousand meters in the arms of Huang Wang, who was thrown down from a thousand meters in the air and is now safe and sound, the boy who was talking to him suddenly felt bitter in his heart. What the, is it going to be such a coincidence?

However, the next moment, without waiting for the accosting boy to continue to say anything, Jun Lin spoke again: "It's good that she's fine, so I just need one of your hands." ”

As Jun Lin's words fell, the boy who was talking to him suddenly let out a scream of horror. Five fingers even have heartache, let alone a hand. The pain of a broken hand, and the pain of being pinched and broken. The boy who accosted him burst into tears and wanted to hold his right hand, but he couldn't even touch it lightly. I want to jump to vent, but just the slightest movement of my right arm causes a burst of pain, and I can't jump at all.

When did the boy who was talking to him suffer such pain, he should have fainted directly from the pain, but a treasure he was wearing that could calm his mind made him forcibly stay awake, and made him feel the pain that made him crazy clearly.

And the next moment, Jun Lin, who forcibly pinched the right wrist of the boy who was talking to him, let go of his hand calmly, and immediately threw a punch, knocking the boy who was talking to him upside down and flying away. Lying motionless on the ground, he was forcibly knocked unconscious.

At this moment, the king-level bodyguard who witnessed the whole process but never moved, finally flew out desperately, rushed to the side of the boy who had passed out and was talking to him, and directly took out a pill with a bright glow and fed him.

He had already wanted to make a move, but he was stared at by the burly soldier who appeared beside him at some point. Until just now, he rushed out desperately to save people, but the result was not hindered in any way.

Under the effect of the glowing elixir, the boy who was talking to him exuded a pleasant medicinal fragrance all over his body. After a while, he reopened his eyes, and his right wrist, which was forcibly pinched by Jun Lin, was also restored.

Remembering his experience before he fell unconscious, the face of the boy who accosted him suddenly became gloomy and terrifying. But looking at Jun Lin not far away, he couldn't help but stiffen a little, and finally forcibly held back the resentment in his heart without having an attack.

looked at Jun Lin, and then looked at the group of training recruits around him who were wearing the same military uniform as Jun Lin. The boy who was talking to him nodded and looked around, and then said in a subtle tone, "Today's events, I have recorded them in the Flowing Flame Sect. Whoever has the courage to declare your name. ”

There are a lot of things that are lacking in the training of recruits, but this one is really not lacking. So the next moment, all the training recruits replied with four words in unison: "Training barracks!"

Training barracks? And listening to this name, it looks like a low-end military region! Okay, that's good! Training barracks, right? Wait for Lao Tzu!

However, the next moment, a slightly mocking inquiry suddenly sounded: "Haven't you heard of our training barracks?"

Hearing this inquiry, the boy who was talking to him naturally showed a sneer of disdain and did not give an answer, but no matter how you look at it, it seems to be a tacit acquiescence.

What he didn't expect was that after seeing his default posture. The training recruits looked at themselves with a strange look.

The strange gazes of the recruits puzzled the boy, and then, a voice cleared his doubts, but it also made his face sink suddenly.

"I haven't heard of my training barracks, so it only means that your sect is a small sect that is not qualified. ”

September 19, 5000