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Feeling this inexplicable power, Xue Bing was slightly worried, and said to Han Cheng beside him: "Han Cheng, your skill is not good, so don't hold on, if it really doesn't work, we'll go back to the Law Enforcement Bureau for more Call someone over, and don't be afraid of him."

Han Cheng turned his head and winked at Xue Bing, looking very playful, and made Xue Bing feel very at ease, only heard Han Cheng's magnetic voice, said to Xue Bing.

"What is this? It's just a muay thai master. Even if he has ten people, he may not be able to beat me."

The muay thai master did not expect Han Cheng to be so insulting. He was just a young man in Huaxia who had just learned kung fu. He was a master who had practiced in country T for decades. No one in country T dared to challenge him. It is still very simple to defeat the opponent.

Thinking of this, the muay thai master suddenly felt a lot better.

So at this moment, he directly pushed out the air flow, and the air flow rushed towards Han Cheng like a flood. Han Cheng quickly backed away, and stretched out his palms to resist the air flow.

Although he said that his wedding dress magic skill only has one level, but at any rate, the wedding dress magic skill is also an S-level skill, so he has no problem at all against the airflow of this muay thai master.

The difference between this wedding dress magic skill and other internal skills is that other internal skills still have a moment of exhaustion of internal energy, but the natural force of the wedding dress magic skill flows into the body continuously, so the two of them confronted at this moment.

At the beginning, he was able to fight a tie, but after a long time, the muay thai master gradually couldn't hold it anymore, and there was bean-sized sweat on his forehead, his face looked pale, and he looked like he was about to fall down Same.

Seeing the performance of the muay thai master, Lin Sier was naturally very dissatisfied, but at this critical moment, he did not dare to speak out to influence the two of them, for fear that his words would immediately change the current situation of the battle.

Han Cheng's expression was very relaxed, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. With the magical skill of wedding dress, he was equivalent to endlessly useful internal energy. All toxins are purified.

At this moment, not only was his complexion not as pale as that of the Muay Thai master, but it was even more ruddy. Seeing Han Cheng's performance, the Muay Thai master knew that he had lost, so he withdrew his energy and looked at Lin with a helpless expression. Sil said.

"Boss, I'm sorry, the person opposite is too powerful, I can't deal with it."

After hearing this, Lin Sier angrily pulled the Muay Thai master's training clothes, pulled him forward, and said to him: "What are you talking about? I told you to deal with Han Cheng, but you must deal with him. You can’t say no, you’re doing it for me now, if you don’t, I’ll find a way to punish you.”

Seeing Lin Sier's behavior, Han Cheng felt very helpless, stretched out his hand and pulled the Muay Thai master behind him, pushed Lin Sier aside, and said to Lin Sier.

"It's too disrespectful for you to practice martial arts. He worked hard for you. It's hard enough to fight with me. Now you are still clamoring to send him to be a transvestite. What are you doing? Do you have a conscience?"

Lin Sier heard what Han Cheng said, and then looked at the earthy expression of the master of T country, and said to Han Cheng with a cold snort.

"It's funny, what kind of conscience do I need? I hired him here with a high salary, but now he's not doing his job well. Can't I punish him, let alone send him back to country T to be a transvestite? Even if I'm here today It’s not an exaggeration to kill him here.”

Han Cheng had never seen such a rude person who regarded life as worthless, and now he rushed forward and grabbed Lin Si'er, this time he would never spare the young master of the Lin family again.

After throwing Lin Sier into the air, Han Cheng found a dry bamboo pole from the side, and simply used the Quanzhen swordsmanship with all his strength. The sword energy directly rolled up a violent hurricane, and the sword energy was like Like countless knives, they scraped towards Lin Sier.

In an instant, Lin Sier's body was ripped apart by the wind of the knife, and his entire body was exposed. The servants beside him naturally wanted to laugh when they saw it.

Lin Sier also knew that he was very ashamed, so he hurriedly yelled at the servant next to him: "No matter what you laugh, don't laugh."

Han Cheng slapped Lin Sier's ass hard with a bamboo pole, and said to him: "You still have time to care whether others laugh at you or not, I think you should ask for more blessings."

At this moment, Han Chengyong lifted Lin Sier up into the air like a rubber ball with a light pick with a bamboo pole. The muay thai master thought of Lin Sier's insult to him just now, and felt the flame of anger in his heart burning more and more. Wang Sheng jumped up and flew into the air, kicking Lin Sier.

Lin Sier flew back to Han Cheng's side like a rubber ball. Han Cheng swung the stick with his right hand and pressed it against Lin Sier's feet. Lin Sier spun a few times in the air like a fan. Lin Sier who turned around was dizzy and couldn't see anything clearly.

At this moment, Han Cheng waved his stick and danced Lin Sier out. The muay thai master directly hit Lin Sier's chest with a series of punches. There were many bruises on his body, but Han Cheng was still not satisfied.

To say that he got such a small punishment for offending him is really too light, Han Cheng put Lin Sier on the top of his bamboo pole, and used the bamboo pole to poke more than a dozen acupuncture points on Lin Sier's body.

Lin Sier's body suddenly felt sore and tingling, and he even felt slightly numb, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out of Han Cheng's attack range. He immediately felt the pain was unbearable, so he opened his mouth immediately Ask Han Cheng for advice.

"I know I was wrong, so you let me go. I will never dare to say that again."

After Han Cheng heard Lin Sier's begging for mercy, he put away his bamboo pole, and Lin Sier fell directly from midair to the ground, and the servants beside him hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. Lin Sier's face was swollen like a pig's head.

The left side of his face was bruised, and the right side was purple. Coupled with the series of punches from the muay thai master just now, he was so angry and bloody that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

But even though he was suffering in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything, for fear that if he said something wrong, he would anger Han Cheng again and give him another severe beating.

At this time, dozens of small red spots appeared on the young master of the Lin family, all of which were left by Han Cheng's acupuncture points just now.

At this time, Han Cheng said slowly: "I just tapped your acupuncture points with a bamboo pole. These acupuncture points are very important in the human body. In the future, once it is rainy, these acupuncture points will be very sore, numb and painful. Even if you No matter how good the doctor is, it is impossible to cure it, and this is considered a punishment for your rudeness today."