After asking, he inadvertently glanced at the direction of the locomotive, the information was fine, but the two handlebars had been deformed.

I can't help but be shocked in my heart, this person is really powerful!

"Old flea, hand over Yuehua!" the other party did not answer Liu Lin's question, but asked with a cold smile.

Being able to say this name made Liu Lin a little nervous. But on the surface, he looked stunned, and smiled awkwardly: "Are you looking for the wrong person? The old man has been single all his life, and he doesn't know any Yuehua or Rihua." ”

The person snorted lightly, holding the hammer with one hand and pointing at a 45° oblique angle, but his body was as tall as a pine and cypress. With a disdainful expression on his face, he walked slowly towards Liu Lin.

If you don't tell the truth, then you don't have to ask. Anyway, the evidence is conclusive, just arrest it and sentence it or kill it on the spot.

He was in the prime of life at this time, but the other party was a decrepit old man with a 100% certainty of victory.

Liu Lin saw that the other party was slowly approaching, and his feet kept retreating.

pretended to be frightened, but the speed was always unhurried. Inch by inch, inch by foot, the two of them seemed to be walking on the dance steps that had been working together for a long time, and they were a little bit away from the locomotive position.

The man in the way with a sledgehammer in his way was Matthew Wynne, the culprit who had given Yu Zheng the punishment of beheading, making Ma Shuo cumin.

Seeing that Liu Lin slowly retreated and did not run away, he immediately felt that something was wrong with his rich combat experience. The old man is really confident that he will fight him, otherwise he will turn around and run away.

But do you want to stay away from this area to avoid something?

After a little memory, a bundle of blank paper on the locomotive flashed in my mind. The feet did not stop, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

Liu Lin thought that the other party was not aware of his purpose, but when he saw this smile, he knew that he had miscalculated.

Those who are good at using heavy weapons are really not necessarily brainless. Now that you have retreated to your current position, it is better to find a way to make up for it than regret it.

Immediately stopped, his hands naturally drooped and spread slightly, and his ten fingers kept moving at high speed.

How long has it been since you've had a serious fight?

From the process of the opponent's first fight, he knew that this young man had a lot of strength. And with a sledgehammer alone, he overturned a locomotive rushing at high speed, and his power skills are definitely top-notch.

If he doesn't take it seriously, he doesn't dare to guarantee whether he can win, especially if he can win quickly. There were ten people in the city, and there were twenty or thirty outside the city?

"Young man!" Liu Lin looked at each other with a flat face: "Who are you? Are you looking for the thief of the old flea?"

"Hmph!" Matthew Wynne snorted again: "Don't pretend that the evidence is conclusive! When you and Archbishop Ram helped that 'god' deal with the 'demon', you had already left your own footprints!"

Ram Gods, Demons, Footprints?

Liu Lin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and secretly scolded Damn! But on the surface, he pretended to be surprised and inexplicable, and hurriedly asked, "What does Archbishop Ram want my footprints for?"

Although he was surprised on the surface, his hands gradually clasped together, ready to take the lead.

Matthew Wynne shook his head and smiled: "The importance of Yuehua to the Maple Leaf Country is beyond your imagination. So this trip is either a treasure or you, and we have to bring one back. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Liu Lin to reply again, he immediately changed one hand to two hands. The sledgehammer dragged on the ground and pulled out a cloud of dust, and rushed towards Liu Lin.

Liu Lin was vigilant, only to feel that the other party instantly turned into a fully loaded truck, and crashed into him head-on like a tsunami.

The pupils contracted suddenly, and the muscles of the whole body immediately tensed like iron. And Matthew Wynne had already run to a distance of two or three meters from Liu Lin, holding the tail of the sledgehammer with both hands, and the whole person was pulled back into a bow.

In the next moment, the muscles of the arms, the upper chest, lower abdomen, and the entire leg tensed rapidly, and the sledgehammer swung forward from the back of the head.

I only heard the sound of air friction "Whew!", and the hammer head was less than a foot away from Liu Lin's head.

The next moment, with a loud "boom!" sound, there was an extra pit on the ground with a diameter of one meter and a depth of more than two feet.

How could it be!

Matthew Wynne was taken aback, and then felt a gust of wind behind him. Hurriedly grasping the handle of the hammer with both hands, the whole person bent down, and at the same time kicked his right leg behind him.

One foot missed, both hands had slipped and the hammer part was clenched again, and the left foot kicked the ground hard. Use the hammer head as the center of the circle to turn over, quickly stand on the other side of the pit and turn around to stand.

Looking at the old man who was about three meters away, his eyebrows had already wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

I suddenly sighed in my heart: "It's so fast!"

The hammer head was a foot away from the head, and the other party began to dodge, only to feel that there was suddenly no figure in front of him. This speed should be unheard of and unseen for him.

No wonder when Ram heard that he was coming to catch Liu Lin, he didn't mention whether the other party was really an old flea, but repeatedly reminded him to be careful with a serious face.

Maybe in Ram's opinion, it is not clear whether Liu Lin is an old flea or not, but the other party's strange and exquisite speed does have various advantages in front of a power-type warrior like himself.

In this world, martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable!

Otherwise, where is the use of inventing firearms. Where is the use of bullets?

When ordinary people have firearms that can be extremely lethal, the role of martial arts will become smaller day by day.

But the official start of the Inhuman War has led to the emergence of a new term called "battle consciousness". It is precisely because the martial arts practitioner's combat awareness is strong enough and the mortality rate is lower in the battle with the Inhuman, so the martial arts have never declined.

Otherwise, it may have been a world dominated by guns for a long time, right?

But Liu Lin was even more shocked in his heart, with such a big power of a hammer, and the sprint speed was so fast and unmatched. Looking at the other party's young and angular face, Liu Lin couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, I'm still old!"

"Hand over Yuehua, or go back with me!" Matthew Wynn was vigilant in his heart, but his language was not weak at all: "Two paths, you must choose one!"

Liu Lin is angry at the moment, this guy has superb martial arts, which really makes him admire. But how can this man be so dead-eyed?

I couldn't help scratching my scalp, suppressed my heart and replied angrily: "Hey! I said young man, I told you that I am not that old flea, why are you so dead-eyed?"

Matthew Wynn was unmoved, still staring at Liu Lin coldly. Time is not so urgent for him, but the other party will become more and more nervous.

Since it is necessary to catch the old flea, which is a well-known habitual thief in Xizhou, then there will definitely not be only one or twenty people.

There were only ten in the city, but they were already here, and there should be no more than a few scattered around.

Liu Lin was indeed nervous, but on the surface, he looked pitiful with a headache and depression. He waved his hand indifferently: "You want to catch me, do you think it's so easy?"

As soon as the words fell, his hands immediately staggered back and forth like lightning, and a pair of strange weapons suddenly grasped in his hands. This made Matthew Wynne frown suddenly, and the muscles in his whole body tightened to the limit.

Just now, the other party had been bare-handed, and the action of taking out the weapon let him know that the next battle would officially begin.