Howard's tragic situation once again terrified the Americans present.

A few others moved their feet and quietly went out, but most of them still stood in the corner, waiting to watch the bigger excitement.

Lin Li no longer paid attention to Howard, but glanced at Jian Weizhen, who was already shaking.

Jian Weizhen was glanced at by him, and was so frightened that she sat down on the ground with a "thump".

Liu Yunhe mustered up his courage and shouted: "You kid does have some kung fu, the surname Liu is not an opponent, but you said that you would wait for my uncle to come, none of these people have ever practiced kung fu, and please don't attack them again!" ”

"It's true that these people have never practiced kung fu, but one by one, they bite and bark to slander their motherland, and don't give some punishment, won't it make the hearts of the majority of patriotic Chinese people cold?"

Lin Li sneered, and looked at Liu Yunhe with both eyes.

"And your Liu family, as I said, I won't let go of any of your uncles!"

Liu Yunhe was intimidated by his momentum, and was about to reply with a hard head, when he suddenly heard someone sneer and say: "How did our Liu family provoke Your Excellency, and you want Your Excellency to be so hateful and refuse to let go of any of them?" ”

Lin Li looked back and saw two figures walking in at the gate.

The one in front of him was an old man, who looked like he was at least seventy years old, but his face was ruddy, his eyes were sharp, and he looked like a master of cultivating the Fa.

The latter one seems to be this person's entourage, who is about the same age as Liu Yunhe, and his kung fu should be similar to Liu Yunhe.

"Uncle!" Liu Yunhe was relieved, and immediately greeted him with a happy face, "This kid is so crazy, he not only killed and injured Yan Fen and Wu Liang, but also attacked Mr. Howard with witchcraft!" ”

That old man is none other than Liu Zhen, one of the best cultivators among Chinese in the United States.

He nodded slightly to Liu Yunhe, ignored Lin Li, and walked directly to Howard, who was still stretching his neck and trying to speak, and put his hand on Howard's wrist, and then his face changed, and he slapped Howard on the back with a palm.

The slap was so hard that Howard couldn't help but let out a "wow" and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Zhen held him with one hand and said, "Mr. Howard, try again to see if you can speak!" ”

In fact, there is no need for him to say it, Howard has been opening his mouth and closing his mouth, but unfortunately, he was slapped by Liu Zhen in vain, but he still couldn't make a sound.

He was already so anxious that his head was swollen, and he was slapped by Liu Zhen and vomited blood, but at this time he couldn't support it anymore and fainted directly in Liu Zhen's arms.

Liu Zhen slowly put Howard down, looked at Lin Li with his eyes, and said slowly, word by word: "No wonder you kid is talking wildly, it seems that you really have some skills, my old man can't solve the magic you planted!" Okay, I'll come to practice with your kid and see how capable your kid is! ”

"Okay!" Lin Li smiled, "I've long heard of the prestige of silk winding, but it's a pity that this kind of magic skill is actually in the hands of a dead person who has forgotten his ancestors!" ”

"Forgetting your ancestors?" Liu Zhen sneered, "Isn't your kid still having anything to do with the Chinese government?" ”

"Do you think the Chinese government is idle and can still look at you stray dogs?" Lin Li sneered, "Let me tell you, I am just an ordinary Chinese, a Chinese who loves his country!" ”

Liu Zhen gritted his teeth and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the sound of a horn outside.

"Listen, the people inside, you have been surrounded by the police, hurry up and raise your hands and walk out one by one, otherwise the police will storm in!"

At the same time as the horn sounded, several big men suddenly stood up from the corner, each took out a pistol and pointed it at Lin Li, and shouted: "Don't move, raise your hands!" ”

Lin Li immediately understood that someone who had escaped from the hall before must have called the police. When the police heard that two police officers had been killed, they immediately sent troops to surround the building.

At the same time, a plainclothes officer was sent into the hall first, and a large number of police officers outside attacked the "murderer" at the same time.

Lin Li glanced indifferently at the plainclothes police officers, and asked Liu Zhen with a smile: "How is it, do you want to fight?" ”

"Fight, why not!" Liu Zhen sneered, turned his face and spoke to a few plainclothes police officers, "Please calm down the police officers, let the old man compete with this kid first!" ”

"The old gentleman hurriedly retreated, this murderer beat our two colleagues unconscious, we can't watch the old gentleman duel with him!" A leading plainclothes police officer said.

Liu Zhen frowned, and suddenly waved out one hand, and everyone saw with their own eyes that a few thin white threads flew out of the old man's hand inexplicably, instantly entangled the pistol in the hands of several police officers.

The plainclothes officers didn't have time to react at all, and they felt a tightness in their hands, and several pistols flew out of their hands.

But Liu Zhen didn't reach out to catch the pistols, and with a slight shake of his wrist, several pistols flew crosswise, and they all returned to the hands of several plainclothes police officers.

It's just that A's pistol is in B's hand, B's pistol is in C's hand, and so on.

The police officers were dumbfounded, and the other Americans present were also dumbfounded.

But I heard Liu Zhen say lightly: "I offended a few police officers, I just want a few police officers to know that as long as this kid's kung fu can match my fifty percent, it is not something that a few police officers can easily arrest!" It's better to let the old man fight him first, wait for the old man to defeat him, and then hand him over to the police officers! ”

All the officers were stunned by his miraculous skills, where could they still speak.

Jian Weizhen, who was sitting on the ground, jumped up suddenly and shouted: "I have long heard that Master Liu has a mastery of art, and today I finally saw it!" ”

He had been so frightened by Lin Li that he was so frightened that he was so angry at this time, and after saying a compliment, he immediately turned his face to look at Lin Li: "Boy, I see how arrogant you are!" ”

Lin Li kept him to ask about the werewolf, but at this moment, he was really disgusted with him to the extreme, and immediately snorted coldly and said: "These Chinese scum, you are what I hate the most!" You still dare to make noise here, let's suffer a little first! ”

He raised his hand and pressed it towards Jian Weizhen.

Jian Weizhen fell out with an "oops", held down her stomach with one hand, and broke out in cold sweat on her forehead in pain, staring at Lin Li with a pair of eyes, but she didn't even dare to moan.

Liu Zhen was furious, he just saw Lin Li attack Jian Weizhen, and he originally wanted to intercept it, but Lin Li's move was too fast, and he was unpredictable, with his decades of hard work, he actually watched Jian Weizhen be injured by Lin Li's palm in front of him.

"Good boy, dare to hurt people in front of me Liu Zhen, even if I want to spare your life, I'm afraid I won't be able to!"

As soon as his words fell, his hands were raised, and wisps of white silk erupted from each of his hands, rushing towards Lin Li.

(Please see Chapter 0813 "Hitting You Without Discussion")