The craziest son-in-law

Chapter 73

"You want my potted plant!"

Hearing Mad Dog's words, Lin Xuan sneered. It seems that this kid also knows flowers, and he is now sure that his little potted plant is probably really valuable.

After all, this group of people has been in this flower market for so many years, so they are more or less knowledgeable.

"That's right, kid! As for me, I don't want to cause trouble. Seeing that you, a little flower, are growing well, it's also a sight to take home and put on the window sill. You won't give me this bit of face!"

With a pair of upside-down triangular eyes, Mad Dog looked at Lin Xuan viciously and threatened.

Lin Xuan looked at him and sneered, "Then what if I really don't give you this face?"

"Hehe!" Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Mad Dog looked at the dozen or so brothers behind him and smiled, "Boy, Brother Dog, I will give you two choices now...!"

The man stretched out two fingers to Lin Xuan and said with a smile: "First, give me the flowers, and then you get out with your little lover; second, I will beat you up, and I will take the flowers and let your The little lover will take you to the hospital, which one do you choose?"

"I'll choose the third one. I won't give you any money or money. I'll send you to the hospital!"

Lin Xuan said bluntly: "Who are you showing off with? If you want to take my flowers, come here and get them yourself!"

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Mad Dog's eyes turned cold, and he raised his thumb to Lin Xuan and said, "Okay, since you don't want to eat the toast, and you are punished, then I will...!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Mad Dog threw the helmet in his hand, and then leaned forward, punching Lin Xuan hard in the face.

Seeing the menacing approach, Lin Xuan dismissively slapped the thrown helmet away.

Facing the man's fist, Lin Xuan's body did not retreat but moved forward. He turned sideways to avoid the fist, and then punched directly, hitting the man's lower abdomen lightly.

Although he was full of disdain for these gangsters, he didn't want to beat him to death in public.

The two passed by each other. Although Lin Xuan exerted a little force, his fist was heavy in the eyes of ordinary people, and he punched the mad dog directly to the ground.

"Cough cough cough... vomit"

After being punched by Lin Xuan, Mad Dog's face turned slightly pale, and he coughed out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

When the people around saw this scene, they stood up in surprise. They never expected that the seemingly thin Lin Xuan could beat the mad dog to the ground with one punch.

"Damn, the idea is tough, give me a dick!"

Crazy Dog forced himself to stand up, with a pale face, he greeted back: "Give me that flower!"

The younger brothers behind him got off the motorcycle one after another in response, picked up sticks and knives beside the motorcycle, and surrounded them aggressively.

Seeing the fight here, everyone around who wanted to watch the excitement all avoided.

"Protect my flowers and hide behind me carefully!" Lin Xuan hid Yang Yixin behind him.

Looking at the group of gangsters in front of him, Lin Xuan's eyes turned cold. It seems that this group of people wanted to rob them. Since they don't want their lives, there is no need for him to be merciful. After all, in this world, there are many ways to make life worse than death. gone.

"Kill him to death. I'll be responsible for what happens. Be careful not to hurt my flowers."

Mad Dog yelled at Lin Xuan, then pointed to the potted orchid in Yang Yixin's hand.

Everyone responded and surrounded Lin Xuan directly.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan sneered, a flame rose in his heart, he stepped forward a few steps, and jumped into the crowd instead.

Then a flying kick kicked in the air, directly kicking the bald man who came up in front of him a few meters away.

A cross-legged tripped a few people, and kicked them in the lower abdomen, making these people temporarily incapable of responding, and every punch and kick was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind.

And the silhouettes of the people waving sticks seemed to him like slow motion in a movie, and they could be avoided without much effort.

In Mad Dog's eyes, Lin Xuan was like Zhou Xingchi in kung fu. When his brother met him, he was sent flying far away like a baseball being swung by a stick.

Seeing that his group of people might not be able to take Lin Xuan down, Mad Dog turned his eyes, looked at Yang Yixin in the corner, and rushed towards the girl.

"Give me the flowers!" Mad Dog stretched out his hand towards Yang Yixin.

Seeing the man running towards her, Yang Yixin's face turned pale immediately, but she still hugged the flower in her hand tightly, and took a few steps back trembling.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing the girl's movements, Mad Dog's eyes flashed fiercely, and he directly reached out and fisted towards her.

Just when Yang Yixin closed her eyes and shrank her body, ready to receive the man's punch, suddenly Mad Dog's fist stopped.

After waiting for a while, Yang Yixin quietly opened her eyes before the fist hit her body.

At this time, Lin Xuan's figure stood in front of her, and Mad Dog's punch directly hit him on the shoulder.

"Just this little strength?" Lin Xuan said disdainfully.

Then, he stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the mad dog's wrist, and only heard a "creak" when he tried hard,

"It hurts..."

The mad dog knelt on the ground with a "plop" in pain.

Lin Xuan directly broke his wrist, looked condescendingly at the gangster kneeling on the ground and said disdainfully: "Beating a woman is such a waste!"

As he spoke, he stumbled, and grabbed the mad dog's neck with the other hand and threw it back heavily, like carrying a chicken, and directly threw the two-hundred-pound strong man in front of him out.

"Boom" sound.

This blow almost knocked the mad dog over, knocking out a few teeth.

This time Lin Xuan didn't hold back, the mad dog went directly from the pedestrian aisle, fell heavily on the road next to it, and flew seven or eight meters away.

The mad dog who fell on the road became dizzy and before he got up, a black Grand Cherokee with a black and white license plate galloped not far away, and the wheels ran over his head impartially.

Seeing this scene, everyone nearby exclaimed, and Yang Yixin screamed in fright.

Seeing a person flying over the road suddenly, the driver of the Grand Cherokee reacted quickly and braked the vehicle in a hurry.

Just listen to "squeak..." sound.

The body of the off-road vehicle turned sideways on the spot, and it moved four or five meters sideways before stopping abruptly. The tires exuding the smell of scorched skin stopped less than a dozen centimeters away from Mad Dog's head.

"what!"

Looking at the tires so close, Mad Dog was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He let out a terrified cry, and a large area between his legs was wet.

"Bastard!"

After the black off-road vehicle stopped, a burly man in a camouflage uniform got out of it. He got out of the vehicle and looked at the mad dogs on the road, and at the hooligans who were howling and screaming around Lin Xuan.

"Warning people with force, and almost killing them, how brave you are!"

The flat-headed man pointed at Lin Xuan, who was the only one who was still standing on the field, and cursed: "Are you crazy, do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

Seeing that the mad dog was not dead, Lin Xuan retorted disdainfully to the man's accusation: "You don't know how it happened, what you shouted, I was just defending myself, but it was just a momentary miss!"

"A momentary miss, hmph, a momentary miss on the road? I think you're intentionally killing someone!"

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, the flat-headed man scolded angrily, took two steps forward, and kicked Lin Xuan hard in the head with a leap.

Looking at the man's steps, Lin Xuan grinned slightly. This man's footwork is extremely stable, his methods are fierce, his movements are sharp, and there is an inexplicable aura in his every move. It seems that he should be a good hand with some kung fu.