Seven or eight people surrounded Lin Yong, and they all wanted to give Lin Yong some color.

They thought that Lin Yong would be afraid.

Who would have thought, Lin Yong still looked calm.

Brother Feng smiled, "Yes, Boss Lin is still a little bold." ”

Lin Yong said word by word, "I said it, I just want to drink, I don't want to fight black boxing......"

The mustache spoke, "Brother Feng, teach this kid a lesson, and this kid will be honest." The strength of a thousand catties is powerful, but it is a single to a single, there are so many of us, he will definitely be beaten. ”

Brother Feng nodded, "Tap your hands, turn around, he still has to play for our people." ”

The others listened to Brother Feng's words, and as soon as they swarmed up, they wanted to beat Lin Yong.

The ignorant are fearless, and that's what they're talking about.

In the face of a congenital master, what is the use of these ordinary people.

Lin Yong punched one by one, kicked one by one, but in just one minute, he put these people down.

This is still Lin Yong's subordinates, Lin Yong doesn't want to cause trouble, especially this channel for drinking, Lin Yong doesn't want to break it.

Each of these people took a beating, fell to the ground and began to cry "oops, oops".

Lin Yong looked at Brother Feng, "I said, I don't want to fight black boxing." ”

Brother Feng saw that Lin Yong had such an excellent force, and now he was the only one standing, but he was not even a little afraid, and his face was full of excitement.

"If you fight this punch, I will give you all the drinks, and you will win 500,000 yuan, and if you lose, you will have 50,000 yuan. Brother Feng said.

Lin Yong was a little helpless, couldn't these people understand people's words?

Lin Yong thought about it and walked out of the door, he completely tore his face today, it seems that there is no way to enter the wine.

Just as Lin Yong walked past Brother Feng's side, he suddenly felt a creepy sense of danger.

I saw Brother Feng take out a pistol and aim it at Lin Yong's head, "I said, today's punch, you have to fight, if you don't fight, I will collapse you now." ”

Lin Yong was a little annoyed in his heart.

This Brother Feng is really domineering and unreasonable.

actually forced him in this way.

Lin Yong hated others forcing him to do things the most, and he had been like this since he was a child.

It seems that if you don't show some real kung fu today, there is no way to be good.

Brother Feng felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly lost Lin Yong's figure, and when Lin Yong appeared again, he had already held his hand holding the pistol.

Brother Feng felt a strong force from the pistol, and then he couldn't hold the pistol, so he had to drop it.

Lin Yong took the pistol, rubbed it in his hand, crumpled it into a lump of iron, and threw it on the ground, "I said, I don't fight black boxing." ”

Brother Feng stepped back twice, with a frightened look on his face, and did not speak.

Lin Yong took a step forward and grabbed Brother Feng's neck, "Remember, don't mess with me, don't trouble me, otherwise I will make you very sad." I just don't want to kill. ”

Brother Feng's face turned red, and he nodded with difficulty.

It was at this time that the door to the warehouse opened.

An old man in his fifties in a robe appeared at the door, followed by two people.

To Lin Yong's surprise, this old man turned out to be a master of the innate realm, although it was only three cyclones, but compared to ordinary people, it was also very good.

The old man looked at Lin Yong, "It is worthy of being an innate martial artist, these small fish and shrimp under my hands are not your opponents." ”

Lin Yong glanced at the old man, a man with three cyclones, and he didn't put it in his eyes.

The old man continued, "I'm the third master, Boss Lin, get to know me." ”

Lin Yong nodded and prepared to leave.

The third master spoke, "Don't you want Boss Lin's wine?"

Lin Yong stopped, a little surprised, "I beat your people, and you are still going to sell me wine?"

The third master spoke, "If Boss Lin is willing to replace our people, it's easy to talk about wine." ”

Lin Yong's face was gloomy, and when he said it, he still wanted to let himself fight black boxing, "I don't fight black boxing." ”

The third master smiled, "Is Boss Lin afraid? Today's player is a congenital master in the southwest, and I heard that there are four cyclones in the body. ”

Lin Yong also smiled, "The masters of the four cyclones are not in my eyes yet, I just don't want to be looked at by others like a monkey, I don't want to fight black boxing." ”

The third master was surprised.

His strength is not very high, and he can't see Lin Yong's depth.

Originally, he thought that there would be four cyclones in Lin Yong's body, but he didn't expect that Lin Yong would say this, so it seemed that there were at least five cyclones in Lin Yong's body.

The third master was excited, "That person said that there is no one in my northwest martial arts, and they provoked me from the northwest, didn't Boss Lin have any idea of giving the northwest people a head start?"

"We have already been beaten through seven people by them, and if we penetrate ten people, we will be completely embarrassed in the northwest. ”

Lin Yong smiled, "Their tone is too big, but the Northwest Martial Arts is not mine." Naturally, someone will clean them up. ”

Brother Feng got up with a grunt, "Third Master, how is it possible, that person doesn't seem to be an innate master." ”

The third master spoke, "They said okay, three people can be produced and ten fights." The person who looks like a follower is an innate master. We didn't notice the man at first, and I was blind. It is estimated that there is a treasure with a hidden aura in that person. ”

"Our people are not the opponent of the big man, so I sent the innate master, and as a result, the retinue came on the field, fought three games in a row, won them all, and defeated the master of three cyclones in the seventh game. Now, they're resting, waiting for the eighth game. ”

Brother Feng walked to Lin Yong's side with a hippie smile, "They have played seven games, 500,000 yuan each, which means that the prize money in their hands has accumulated to 3.5 million, as long as you beat them, you can get 4 million." ”

Lin Yong smiled, "Third Master, do you think I, a master of four or five cyclones, will put four million in my eyes?"

The third master gritted his teeth, "This kind of thing, look at it, if you are willing to play, such a thing, and a bonus of four million, it's all yours." This time, the wine money is free, and if you come to drink in the future, it will be 6% off. ”

The third master said, and felt something out of his arms.

Lin Yong's pupils suddenly shrank, and it turned out to be a lark fruit.

Lark fruit is indeed very rare.

It can make people's bodies more flexible, especially martial artists, if their bodies are flexible, they will get twice the result with half the effort when they practice martial arts in the future.

It is a good thing to improve physical fitness.

The price outside is at least 30 million, but no one has gotten the lark fruit and will sell it, and they all dispense medicine and eat it themselves.

Lin Yong himself didn't need a lark fruit. But the lark fruit also has one of the most important functions, that is, for zombies, it can make the body of zombies as soft as humans.

It's a good thing to improve the physical attributes of zombies.

The little zombie Mingli complained a few times, saying that his legs and feet were not as soft as Xiao Luoluo.

Lin Yong really wanted to get this lark fruit for the little zombie.

Lin Yong reached out and grabbed the lark fruit and put it in the storage space, "Take me there......

The third master is happy, and Brother Feng is happy.