"Move the knife in front of me, look for death."

Su Lin crushed his toes with a kick, and the Korean stick screamed, and then Su Lin stepped on his knee.

"Get on your knees!"

"The fourth."

Su Lin's ghostly figure, shuttling through the crowd, the fifth ...... Twelfth ...... Twentieth ...... Twenty-third ......

In less than fifteen minutes, the Korean stick fell to his knees on the ground, and in the ring, Su Lin looked at the stick in front of him and smiled mockingly.

The Korean coach was in the ring, his legs were constantly trembling, and his cheeks were already sweating.

"Tick! Tick! Tick! ”

Underneath the Korean coach, a piece of dampness formed small droplets of water that fell to the ground.

He wanted to escape, but his legs didn't obey him, and he didn't even dare to move, he thought he was an arrogant boy, who knew that it was terrifying.

As for Murong Ling, her mind was blank, she thought that Su Lin was a little more powerful than her, and she knew that there was no level between the two.

The little ghost didn't have any ideas, he just felt that Su Lin was hanging and wanted to hug his thighs.

"This handsome guy is so cruel, I really want to give him a monkey......"

"Line up the monkeys who want to give birth to them, and ...... them one by one"

"From now on, he will be my idol......"

Uncle Huo's female students are crazy, and they can't wait to give them a hug now.

……

"Korean sticks, keep promises."

Su Lin's eyes looked directly at the Korean coach.

The Korean coach's lips trembled and said, "You...... You don't want to ...... No...... Too much deception. ”

"Hehe, what if I deceive people too much?"

Don't do to others what you don't want, if the Korean stick is honest in the ring, Su Lin will not abolish their legs.

"You...... You ......"

The Korean coach's fingers pointed at Su Lin, his chest rose and fell, and he couldn't say a word of anger.

In the eyes of the Korean coach, he only saw a black shadow rushing over, and when he reacted, he found that the finger he was pointing at Su Lin had been broken.

"I ...... My finger ......"

The Korean coach looked up at Su Lin, and before the words were finished, Su Lin slapped the Korean coach away.

"Bang!"

The body of the Korean coach hits the wall above, cheeks and the ground to make an intimate touch.

"Don't ...... No...... Let's ...... How about we roll? ”

The South Korean coach knows that once he is abolished, he will completely lose his future and be a complete waste in South Korea.

"Now get out, do you think it's possible?"

Su Lin walked to the Korean coach step by step, the speed was not slow, and in the eyes of the Korean coach, life was like a year.

"Don't ...... Don't do this to me, please, I really know it's wrong, we Korea are pigs, spare me. ”

The Korean coach knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and kept kowtowing.

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place, this is the backbone of your stick? I am not the Virgin, why should I forgive you? ”

Su Lin grabbed the arm of the Korean coach and twisted it.

"Click."

The Korean coach's arm fell to the ground, and the pain was so severe that the Korean coach fainted.

There was no color in Su Lin's cold eyes, and he didn't care that he was unconscious, grabbing his other arm and exerting force.

"Click!"

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The Korean coach, who was originally unconscious, was in severe pain, suddenly woke up, and the sound of screaming spread to every corner of the room.

"You...... You...... You're so ruthless. ”

The Korean coach looked at Su Lin with blank eyes, up and down his body, without the slightest strength, and the bloody red blood on his arms kept dripping on the ground.

"Self-inflicted!"

As soon as Su Lin's voice fell, he kicked him in the chest.

"Poof!"

The Korean coach squirted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it directly on Su Lin's cheek.

Uncle Huo's female student, covering her eyes with her hands, didn't dare to continue to look at it at all, she was cruel.

Murong Ling wanted to open his mouth to persuade Su Lin, but when he saw that Su Lin's eyes did not add any color, he stopped.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The legs of the Korean coach were scrapped, and he could only spend his life in a wheelchair.

The Korean students in the ring were trembling and didn't dare to say a word, for fear of saying the wrong thing and provoking Su Lin, the killing god.

Su Lin turned his head and glanced at the sticks on the ring, these people suddenly kept kowtowing, it was so scary, they said that if it was abolished, it would be abolished.

They don't want to be wasted like the coach, and even if their legs are wasted, their arms will be ruined.

"I'm very reasonable."

Su Lin showed a harmless smile from humans and animals, a Korean stick student, almost scolded his mother in his heart, reasonable? Is this reasonable?

Damn, Huaxia is so scary, they want to go back to South Korea to find their mother.

"Uncle Huo, can these people handle it?"

Su Lin glanced at Uncle Huo, and knew that he would not waste his legs, but his arms, and just scrap one leg.

These people can't even walk now.

"Rest assured, we have the beauty of hospitality in Huaxia, and we will definitely buy them a good wheelchair."

"Poof!"

Some stick students with weak psychological endurance spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Su Lin gave Uncle Huo a praise in his heart, and it was really a divine mending knife.

Su Lin walked to the little ghost, who knew that the little ghost hugged his thigh, and his cheek kept rubbing Su Lin's thigh.

"I'm not gay, get me up."

The appearance of the little ghost made Su Lin goosebumps, what kind of trouble did this big man make?

"Boss, you accept the younger brother, after I marry Murong Ling in the future, I will definitely not be able to beat her, you can help me when the time comes."

One sentence exposed the ambition of the little ghost, Su Lin glanced at the little ghost pitifully, alas, this stupid boy is good anywhere, but he can't use his brain.

Sure enough, Murong Ling looked at the little ghost coldly, and walked in front of the little ghost step by step.

"I feel your skin itching again, let it loosen for you."

When the little ghost saw Murong Ling, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and said timidly: "No...... No, I'll just loosen it myself. ”

"That's not good, you're the eldest young master after all."

As soon as Murong Ling's voice fell, he didn't say a word, grabbed the little ghost, and beat him up.

"Ah...... Other...... Don't hit me in the face...... Ah, little ancestor, I was wrong! ”

"My face, I'm a man who eats with my face, ah!"

Su Lin watched from the sidelines, and looked at the little ghost with pity, alas, his brain was really hard.

Ten minutes later, the little ghost was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, staring at Murong Ling.

Murong Ling's face was full of spring, and he felt a lot more comfortable after beating the little ghost, and it seemed that he would have to do more in the future.

If the little ghost knew, I was afraid that he would never dare to appear again.

"Boss, why did you abandon me just now......"

When Su Lin saw the appearance of the little ghost, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

This miserable look and resentful eyes, as if he was a scumbag and abandoned women.

The big man made this expression, and the picture was too beautiful to imagine.

(End of chapter)