Chapter 3: The Legendary Tik Tok!

Lin Luo knew that he wouldn't stay too long in the town.

There is still a month to go, which is the annual enrollment time of the Kamikaze Academy, and Lin Luo is too old, but he still wants to give it a try.

If he could really become a student of the Kamikaze Academy, he would be one step closer to his goal.

It's what he wants to do most right now.

Training Zhang Wu and the others, Lin Luo just hoped to strengthen the people in the town and some self-protection ability.

Otherwise, for these teenagers who don't have any talent, Lin Luo really doesn't have that patience.

Take Zhang Wu as an example, in addition to being the oldest among these people, this product belongs to a typical war scumbag.

Regarding him being beaten by the people of Beishan Gate, Lin Luo thought it was normal.

Of course, this is only from the point of view of force, from a moral point of view, Lin Luo will never allow it.

Soon came to the martial arts field with the young man, and there was still some distance away, Lin Luo saw Zhang Wu lying on the ground, being stepped on with one foot in the face.

Zhang Wu's eyes were just directed at Lin Luo, he had already seen Lin Luo coming, and he suddenly had confidence in his heart, he had been honestly trampled on before, and now he had the intention of struggling.

It's just that the other party really has a lot of strength, and he doesn't have any intention of lifting his feet, Zhang Wu can't break free at all, and the face that sticks to the ground rubs against the ground that is not smooth, it hurts, Zhang Wu thought about it, and felt that there was no need to force the struggle, otherwise even if the face was pulled out, the face that was attached to the ground would be blurred with flesh and blood, which was not a cost-effective thing.

"Brother Luo, save me!" Zhang Wu just shouted out in the end.

The young man who stepped on Zhang Wu's face looked at Lin Luo who was approaching, his nostrils were facing the sky, his face was full of pride, and his eyes were full of deep disdain.

"Brother Luo they are talking about, are you?" the young man squinted at Lin Luo, who had stopped.

His gaze was withdrawn from Zhang Wu's body, and Lin Luo also looked at the young man.

On the other side, Pang is thin, his eyes are extremely small, and he is wearing the green clothes of Beishanmen, so he doesn't look like a good person.

He half-tilted his neck, at forty-five degrees, arrogant and unwanted.

"It doesn't matter who I am, let him go, tell me something. Lin Luo's eyes swelled with coldness, staring at the young man tightly, those who dared to touch him, unless the other party was strong, the end would never be good.

"Tell you, is it effective for you to speak?" the young man snorted coldly, his nostrils puffing.

Lin Luo nodded slightly.

The young man's small eyes stared at Lin Luo tightly, revealing a domineering spirit: "Okay, it's okay to release people, but you have to go back to Beishan Gate with me." ”

"Brother......

Zhang Wu, who was trampled on in the face, quit, they would never join Beishanmen, don't even think about it.

But soon, there was a sharp pain on his face, and the young man exerted his strength, and Zhang Wu grinned in pain.

The whole face is distorted.

"Brother Luo, I think this matter can be considered. ”

He mumbled, and then, stepping on his face, became much lighter.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, you see that your brother thinks that you can consider it, you won't be so ignorant of current affairs, or do you want your fate to be the same as him. No, it's worse than him. ”

Zhang Wu's submission made the young man even more proud.

Force can conquer everything, and at this time, the young man thinks that it is simply a wise saying, and in this town, they are the pinnacle of force, the master of this place.

"Let's release them first. Lin Luo did not agree, nor did he refuse.

The young man was slightly stunned, but then he just smiled: "Okay, release the people first, you can't run away." ”

Lin Luo said lightly: "Don't worry, we won't run." ”

"It's good to know that you can't run away. The young man was full of pride, although he didn't mix well in Beishanmen, and was regarded as an errand runner, but here he found self-confidence and regained the vigor he should have at this age.

He let Zhang Wu go, but he kicked Zhang Wu in the waist with his foot, kicking Zhang Wu more than two meters away.

Zhang Wu let out a cry of pain more than two meters away.

Lin Luo's cold eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he glanced at Zhang Wu, who was helped up, this guy had rough skin and thick flesh, and his face was twitching in pain at this time, Lin Luo knew that this kick was not light, and it might have hurt the bones in his waist.

"Boy, have you thought about it?" the young man sneered, he just kicked Zhang Wu hard, just to show Lin Luo, with the intention of killing chickens and making an example of monkeys.

Lin Luo nodded, except for the coldness in his eyes, he couldn't see any emotion on his face, and he was extremely calm.

But if you let the robbers who were cleaned up or killed by Lin Luo before see it, you will know that Lin Luo is angry!

It's a sign of murder!

"Let's go when we think about it, we're still waiting to go back to our lives. The young man turned and wanted to leave.

"You can't go, you have to crawl away. ”

Lin Luo's eyes were full of coldness, although he would not kill them because of this little thing, he had to teach them enough lessons.

"What do you mean?" The young man was stunned, and before he could understand what Lin Luo meant, in an instant, he saw a figure rushing towards him.

He wanted to make a move, and even wanted to dodge, but he who was cultivating in the Yuan Realm found that he couldn't dodge at all, and the other party's speed was much faster than him.

The figure quickly enlarged before his eyes.

"Bang!"

"Ahh Woo......"

A blow to the yin leg without any morality at all, with the momentum of thunder directly hit the crotch of the young man, and when the time came, the young man heard the sound of something shattering, and the intense pain came instantly, making him let out a scream like killing a pig.

When he bent his waist like a shrimp, the person flew upside down, flying more than three meters away, and then his knees hit the ground heavily, and the whole person knelt on the ground, unable to get up at all.

The kneecaps seemed to be shattered.

He opened his mouth wide and screamed, tears and saliva mixed with his eyes, constantly dripping down his chin.

The two people from Beishanmen who came with the young man saw that their senior brother was attacked by sneak attack, and they reacted to make a move, however, in the face of Lin Luo, the two were not enemies at all.

The two of them were both pierced by Lin Luo's fingers, making them unable to see, covering their eyes and spinning in place, and then they were attacked by Zhang Wu and their group, and they were destroyed with fists and feet, turning into a pig's head in a moment, and letting out a miserable howl.

The young man knelt on the ground in great pain, covering his crotch with both hands, and raised his eyes to look at Lin Luo, who was walking slowly towards him.

And behind him, a somewhat immature voice sounded at this time.

"Big villain, tell you to hit me, look at the sword. ”

I saw a little fat man of eight or nine years old, holding a wooden sword in both hands, running from behind the young man.

When the young man heard the shout, he couldn't help but look back, and when he saw this, his face turned pale with fright. Even though it's a wooden sword, if it's pierced on the body, it's not comfortable!

However, what he didn't expect and what surprised him was that the fat little fat man was about to rush behind him one or two steps later, and kicked the root of his right foot with his left toe, resulting in a standard big horse party.

Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but forget the pain and wanted to laugh.

But then, he screamed.

The little fat man lay forward, but the sword in his hand stabbed out, impartial, and was right at the back door of the young man.

Listening to the young man's scream, which was even more tragic than before, and looking at the part where the wooden sword pierced, Lin Luo felt a chill.

It's really a chrysanthemum remnant, full of wounds!

Thinking about that kind of sourness, Lin Luo couldn't help but tighten his legs, and didn't dare to think about it again.

Xiaopang clapped his hands and got up, trying to pull out the wooden sword, but seeing the blood spilling from the young man's wound, he was afraid, and his hands holding the wooden sword were trembling, which made the wooden sword also tremble violently.

Suddenly, the young man let out a steady stream of screams, matched with the chubby's shaking hands.

Lin Luo had a chill, looking at the little fat who was shaking with both hands holding the wooden sword, and at the young man who was screaming, Lin Luo couldn't help but think, "Is this the legendary Douyin!"