The Flame Warrior of the Female President

The reason why Xu Nan wanted to stop Lin Yan was because of her reason. She didn't want Lin Yan and Zhuo Yipeng to do anything, but hoped to use legal means to punish each other.

But after she thought about it carefully, emotion still defeated reason.

Zhuo Yipeng deserved to die, and he had to die in Lin Yan's hands. Only in this way could he truly avenge the comrades in the Shenbing Corps...even though it was not the best way to do so.

Zhuo Yipeng took off his coat, and his eyes were filled with a fierce aura, which made his not-so-handsome face reflect a bit of prey.

After looking at Lin Yan for a long time, he suddenly let out a roar, and rushed towards Lin Yan like a beast!

At this moment, even Lin Yan's closest comrade-in-arms was slightly taken aback.

Zhuo Yipeng is not an ordinary person, just this gesture is different from ordinary people!Definitely specially trained.

Of course, they all knew that Zhuo Yipeng knew some kung fu, but they didn't know how deep the other party's kung fu was.

Two years ago, Zhuo Yipeng participated in the battle as one of the few mercenary kings in that illegal organization. His strength was actually unfathomable. He didn't arrange the killers on purpose, and if there were no Lin Yan, Xu Nan and others around him, he would still kill those killers very easily!This is Zhuo Yipeng's own strength!
And this point, Xu Nan is also very clear, but Xu Nan is still not worried about this point... In other words, Xu Nan is the most reassuring person in the audience now!

The moment the two of them first came into contact, Zhuo Yipeng kicked his leg, and this kick carried an astonishing sound of wind, which even made people feel a little terrified!

But at this moment, Lin Yan also stretched out his iron leg and kicked at the opponent in return!
It seems that this kick is an understatement, but it also contains amazing power!
Under the fierce collision between the two, Zhuo Yipeng... backed up a few steps, and he seemed to be thrown away by a bullet!

Undoubtedly, he is also the king of soldiers, but Zhuo Yipeng's strength is obviously not as strong as Lin Yan's!
When Zhuo Yipeng got up, he rubbed his legs involuntarily. Not only did he not feel scared, but he became excited. For him, Lin Yan's level of master was very suitable for him.

"Come again!" Zhuo Yipeng smiled and rushed towards Lin Yan.

"Silly beep, I'm really not afraid of things." Gao Fei said coldly from the side.

This is also the attitude of the people.

Zhuo Yifei stared at his elder brother, and for the first time felt that since he was in such a tense state, he would not be afraid, and he was also surprisingly excited. This was also the first time in his life. Walking towards his brother, of course, maybe this victory has no meaning, let alone bring anything to their lives.

But in the next second, Zhuo Yipeng fell out somehow!

Zhuo Yifei even heard the sound of bones breaking!
At this moment, Lin Yan's brothers had already shown complacent smiles.

This should have been the result. Zhuo Yipeng was no match for Lin Yan.

When Zhuo Yipeng fell to the ground clutching his ribs, Lin Yan didn't walk over, but stared at him fiercely like a god of death watching his prey.

Zhuo Yipeng's eyes revealed a hint of hesitation...even nervousness. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the Amazon, to that terrible war.

Crushing, that is absolute crushing, there is no reason, only the aesthetics of violence, although they have more than 100 masters, even though he personally killed three members of the Divine Corps, but in front of the ice and flames, he is simply not enough.

At that time, he attributed this phenomenon to the supernatural reaction of people, just like during an earthquake, if a usually weak mother sees her child being crushed under hundreds of catties of stone slabs, she will be erupted into an almost prehistoric state. With the power of strength, he used all his strength to save his child.

At that time, Zhuo Yipeng felt that Lin Yan was in an absolutely berserk state, so he had to display a much higher fighting power than usual.

In fact, he was right, but Zhuo Yipeng also encountered this situation today!
Zhuo Yipeng was not convinced, he got up again and rushed towards Lin Yan again.

Only a few seconds later, he fell to the ground again.

This time, the pain was almost unbearable, as he had broken several more ribs.

"Brother! Second brother!" Zhuo Yifei wailed in pain, and couldn't help raising his arms to protect his brother, but was stopped by Zhang Hang.

At this time, Zhang Hang was looking at him with contradictory eyes that seemed to be both an enemy and a brother.

Don't look for death, Xiaofei.Zhang Hang thought.

Zhang Hang is very clear that he and the Zhuo family brothers used to be playful together, but what he has to say is that the Zhuo Jia brothers were indeed very kind to him... But, Zhuo Yipeng's chief culprit who killed the Shenbing Corps... At this moment, Zhang Hang also had conflicts in his heart, and even felt very uncomfortable.

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The battle lasted for 1 minute, but it was as difficult as a century.

When Zhuo Yipeng fell to the ground, panting helplessly and unable to stand up any more, Lin Yan walked over with a killer smile on his face.

At this moment, he was a little crazy, his mind was full of the scene of his companion being brutally killed by them, which made him completely out of anger, even...

No one stopped him, not even Xu Nan, because Xu Nan knew that being killed by Lin Yan would be the perfect destination for Zhuo Yipeng.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifei burst into tears: "Brother! Brother! Lin Wan! Wanzi! Please! Please don't kill him! Please!"

Zhuo Yifei suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground, crying in a mess.

Lin Yan didn't stop, but came in front of the other party, and his strong right hand had already grabbed the other party's neck.

"Hoohoo..." Zhuo Yipeng gasped with difficulty, his eyes, which were not very big, stared blankly at Lin Yan, like dead fish.

The four eyes met, Lin Yan's anger was burning violently...

But suddenly, a flash of thought swept through Lin Yan's heart...

Can't kill him, or rather, can't kill him so quickly.

With Lin Yan's current ability, it is not difficult to personally shoot the other party, but it is definitely not now.

Now, the opponent still has the last bit of use value.

Lin Yan let go of his hand, turned his gaze to Zhuo Yifei, and said, "Sooner or later he will die in my hands."

Zhuo Yifei said in a tearful voice: "Thank you, Wanzi, thank you! At least, he won't die now!"

Looking at the astonished crowd, Lin Yan said, "Sweeping, it's over!"