Abandoned Son-in-law

Bro Hei's punches were easily neutralized by the shorty. He was extremely furious.    

    

His companions around him also let out a series of boos.    

    

"James, what's wrong with you? Show me your strength and show this short monkey some colors. "    

    

"You have some skill, I have to be serious. "    

    

Bro Hei's face darkened. He did not expect this short man to have some skill.    

    

He took off his coat, revealing his shiny, black muscles. He took out a double cudgel from the car and waved it around.    

    

The shadow of the staff was dazzling and the wind was fierce.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Bro Hei waved his hand, and the double cudgel in his hand flew out like a dragon, breaking a thick tree branch as thick as an adult's thigh in an instant.    

    

The crowd cried out in shock.    

    

Bro Hei threw the double cudgel back as if it had eyes. It was extremely nimble.    

    

This was his trump card. He had once relied on a set of staff techniques to look down on all the heroes in the Martial Arts Competition!    

    

The surrounding crowd watched on in fear. Even those who did not know martial arts could tell that this set of staff techniques was powerful. They saw Bro Hei swinging his double cudgel and roaring as he smashed it at Zhao Yingqi.    

    

Cries of alarm sounded from all around. The people who were standing close quickly retreated, fearing that they would be injured.    

    

A wave of staff shadows dazzled everyone. They could not see Bro Hei's figure clearly at all.    

    

Zhao Yingqi stood motionless. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and reached into the staff shadows.    

    

"Ah!" Lau Qingyan screamed in fear.    

    

If he reached out his hand so rashly, his arm would definitely be broken.    

    

However, before she could finish screaming, Zhao Yingqi had already grabbed the double cudgel and held it firmly in his hand.    

    

There was dead silence all around. The crowd stared at Zhao Yingqi with shocked expressions.    

    

"Laxative, how is this possible?" Bro Hei was also stunned.    

    

He and Zhao Yingqi each grabbed one end of the double cudgel, each holding the other.    

    

"Let go!" Zhao Yingqi shouted in a deep voice, and a wave of spiritual energy passed through his wrist to the stick.    

    

Bro Hei immediately shouted out loudly. His hand was numb from the shock. He couldn't help but let go of his hand and take a step back.    

    

Zhao Yingqi didn't even look at him. He grabbed the double cudgel and lightly slapped Bro Hei's chest with his palm.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

With the sound of bones breaking, Bro Hei suddenly let out a crazy scream. His legs went soft and he fell to the ground. His heavy body fell to the ground with a bang. He couldn't stand up anymore.    

    

His chest had been crushed by Zhao Yingqi's palm. All of his ribs had been broken.    

    

The crowd felt their scalps go numb. They were all stunned.    

    

"F * ck, James was knocked down?"    

    

A few of his accomplices came back to their senses and roared angrily as they pounced on Zhao Yingqi.    

    

Lin Muyun said lightly, "Overconfident!"    

    

After saying that, he told Zhao Yingqi again, "The palm technique has passed. Now let them see what the real use of double cudgels is. "    

    

"Yes. "    

    

Zhao Yingqi immediately steadied his horse stance, clenched his left fist, and swung the double cudgel with his right hand.    

    

The shadow of the cudgel formed a "cocoon" shape around his body. The whistling sound of the wind actually formed a small tornado around him, with him as the center.    

    

The trees around the parking lot were blown by the strong wind until they made loud noises.    

    

The surrounding crowd was blown by the strong wind until they almost lost their balance and retreated.    

    

The foreign old man beside them also revealed a surprised expression!    

    

Even he, the coach of the martial arts team, had never seen such a fierce double cudgel technique before!    

    

Under the swinging of the double cudgel, the surroundings became fierce winds and sand flew away from the rocks.    

    

The few strong men were also frightened, but since they had already announced it, they could not afford to lose face.    

    

"Let's attack together! With more people, we can suppress him. "    

    

Several strong men roared and rushed forward.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

"Bang! Bang!"    

    

The sound of wooden sticks hitting heavy objects rang out like firecrackers.    

    

Less than twenty seconds later, the few muscular men who were still arrogant earlier all fell to the ground, screaming and covered in wounds.    

    

The whole place was silent, and the crowd was stunned.    

    

Lau Qingyan also covered her mouth in disbelief!    

    

This shorty's strength was actually so strong!!    

    

Zhao Yingqi kept his stick and his movements were concise and neat. He coldly said, "See clearly, the double cudgel should be used like this! You guys are too lousy! "    

    

"Okay!"    

    

No one knew who took the lead. The crowd at the side suddenly burst into cheers.    

    

Long Face!    

    

He should have taught these foreigners a lesson with his summer kung fu!    

    

Amidst the cheers, Zhao Yingqi walked up to Lin Muyun and respectfully lowered his head. "Boss Lin, it was fortunate that you did not fail the mission. At least you did not lose face. "    

    

Lin Muyun nodded and said lightly, "Not bad. "    

    

The crowd was extremely surprised.    

    

Whether it was Zhao Yingqi's palm technique or not, It was the double cudgel skill that had reached the peak of perfection. However, in Lin Muyun's eyes, it was just a "okay. "    

    

At this time, a strong man struggled to get up. When no one was paying attention, he took out a watermelon knife from the van, roared, and slashed at Zhao Yingqi's back.    

    

The distance was too close, and Zhao Yingqi didn't have time to react!    

    

It was very fast. Lin Muyun took off Lau Qingyan's earpiece and flicked it.    

    

"Ding!"    

    

A sharp metallic sound was heard.    

    

The muscular man's cucumber knife was shaken out of his hand and flew into the sky, falling towards the crowd.    

    

The crowd screamed and fled in all directions. The watermelon knife actually broke into two with a "dang" sound.    

    

The two halves of the knife were like tofu as they directly plunged into the cement ground. They sank deeply into the ground and only revealed one or three inches!    

    

Zhao Yingqi held his breath, and his heart was overwhelmed with shock!    

    

With such a strong force, he actually used a grain-sized earring to break the machete!    

    

And the remaining force of the two broken knives could actually penetrate the cement ground!    

    

What kind of deep spiritual energy was this!    

    

Moreover, to be able to freely withdraw and release this force, it was simply not something an ordinary person could do.    

    

Even a cultivation base of over a hundred years is very difficult to grasp!    

    

Lin Muyun's cultivation base was really unfathomable!    

    

When the crowd saw the half-stabbed watermelon knife, the cement ground around them also cracked open. It was full of spiderweb-like cracks. They were shocked and looked at Lin Muyun with respect.    

    

The shorty beside him had profound martial arts, and this shorty was actually taught by his disciple.    

    

It could be imagined that Lin Muyun's skill was probably hundreds of times higher than this shorty's.    

    

The few brawny men were so scared that their faces turned green as they looked at Lin Muyun in fear.    

    

The other party was too fierce!    

    

It was totally beyond their imagination!    

    

The other party pinched them to death, just like pinching ants!    

    

The foreign old man was also so scared that he collapsed onto the ground, panting nonstop.    

    

Lin Muyun raised his head and said lightly: "Who was it that said Hua Ya's sick husband?"    

    

Zhao Yingqi said respectfully, "I broke his ribs and he fainted. I only used 30% of my power. I didn't want to kill him on the spot and bring trouble to Boss Lin. "    

    

Lin Muyun nodded his head and suddenly raised his hand and fiercely fanned a few times in the air.    

    

Bro Hei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly had a "pipa" sound on his face. It was as if he had been slapped several times by an invisible big hand.    

    

"Wake up!" Lin Muyun shouted and made a grabbing gesture with his hands.    

    

"Ah!!"    

    

Bro Hei, who was unconscious on the ground, suddenly let out a terrifying scream.    

    

His left arm seemed to have been grabbed by an invisible hand. It twisted 360 degrees and broke.    

    

He woke up from the pain on the spot and rolled on the ground.    

    

Lin Muyun said lightly, "Hua Ya Sick Man, did you say that?"