And at this time, Ling dust in front of the corner.

"I'll go up and have a look."

A young man with yellow hair said, and then he strode to see where Lingchen was going, but he had just turned the corner and saw a fist coming.

It's Lingchen!

Ling dust immediately stopped after turning the corner, and then the hands of the accumulation of force, waiting for this person to appear.

His left foot was strong, his right foot took a big stride, and his right fist was clenched tightly. A punch went out and hit the Yellow haired youth's chest.

Even if he reacts quickly.

But in the face of this sudden blow, he could not escape.

Click.

There was a crisp sound from his chest, and his rib was broken.

"Ah

Accompanied by the sound of broken ribs, it was the scream of the young man. He flew backwards, and his body flew one meter away before he fell to the ground and rolled twice.

No more crawling.

He was beaten to death by Ling Chen.

Ling Chen took a look at his fist, and was elated in his heart: "this can be said to be great power."

This is still the case when you don't practice and only eat the fruits of foundation construction. How terrible is the power when the foundation is completed? And when you start to practice? How terrible will power be?

"I'm afraid the champion can't stand his own blow!"

Now, the most important thing is to defeat Ling Chen for 14 days.

"You're not simple."

Seeing the Yellow haired youth fly with a punch, their eyes narrowed.

"When did you find us?" Someone asked.

"In the beginning." Lingchen said.

He didn't lie. At the moment when their plan was just formed, Lingchen received a message from the system. From the beginning of the plan, he had already known.

"When we're stupid."

They sneered.

After a glance at the youth who passed out, they said without any care: "we admit that we underestimated you a little, but now the times are different."

"Let's not say that it's hard to beat four hands with two fists, and we have 14 people."

"This is the age of weapons, not fists made of flesh and blood."

The voice dropped.

With a wave of their hands, one corner of their coats was lifted to reveal the weapons they had pinned to their waists.

Steel pipe, watermelon knife.

"Don't be afraid. We don't want your life, just your legs."

"If you don't resist, you won't suffer any other pain. If you have to fight with your fist, we don't know if you can keep your hands and feet in the end."

Said the young man with brown hair.

"I have weapons, too."

Lingchen stretched out his hand behind him, took out the watermelon knife from the warehouse, and took the watermelon knife to the front of him, looking at the fourteen people in front of him.

This will be his first battle.

"I still have a knife, but it's no use. Even if you have natural power, we have the advantage in number." Said the brown haired young man without a second thought.

Look at Lingchen's eyes, just like looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"No more nonsense."

As soon as he waved his hand, he took the lead to rush to Lingchen, and at the same time, he called out: "let's do it together, cut off his legs!"

Ling dust eyes a squint, the whole body muscles are tense up.

"Oh

The young man with brown hair gave a big drink, and the watermelon knife in his hand slashed towards Ling Chen's hand. The speed was so fast that only a cold light flashed by, as if the air had been cut.

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