No matter how he dodged, the constant pain and flashing sword lights from his chest made him know that he could not stop it.

Not long after, Lin Tian put his knife back and looked at Brother Long's chest that was cut by the kitchen knife with satisfaction. The tattoo on it was originally lifelike and majestic. Its tattoo was no longer the same as before.

Brother Long got a chance to breathe, and did not care about the pain in his chest, and roared angrily that I would fight you, and rushed towards Lin Tian like crazy.

Even though he knew that he was not Lin Tian's opponent, he regarded him as a treasure and was always regarded as a protector and was destroyed, which still made him lose his mind in anger.

Lin Tian's power is far better than him, and the two of them are not on the same level at all. What's more, Brother Long is now attacking with anger, losing his mind, and his actions are out of order, and he is completely furious.

For some people, life is the only thing worth cherishing in this world, so it is better to live without a single life than to die. As long as you can continue to live, you can do anything.

Brother Hong and the others are such people. Not to mention facing the threat of death, even when facing Lin Tian’s torture, they can’t stand it and choose to obey.

But for others, death is not terrible in their lives. What is terrible is that other things are taken away, and most of them are the meaning of their lives.

It is like dignity, faith, love, etc.

In their opinion, these are above their own lives and are worthy of their life to protect.

For Lin Tian, ​​what is more important than his own life is his feelings, his family, lover and friends.

So he knew very well that Brother Long was a kind of person, but what he cared about was his own face and belief.

So Lin Tian knew that he could not be much better than Brother Long, and Brother Long just gave up, but he would never make any moves such as kneeling down and begging for mercy and repentance.

What Brother Long believes in is power, supreme and irresistible power!

In China, dragons have been regarded as the most respected since ancient times, so Brother Long tattooed a whole flying clawed golden dragon on his body, and he was even more happy to accept everyone's name as Brother Long.

The dragon on him was not just a domineering tattoo, but his belief!

For such a person, if he wants to defeat him, he must destroy his faith!

Lin Tian, ​​like Brother Long's master, both thought that Brother Long was too fierce and had gone on a wrong path.

The meaning of dragon is good, but when Brother Long comes, dragons become evil dragons, and humans become social cancers!

It is easy to kill people, but Lin Tian can kill Brother Long and others at will, but it is difficult to make them truly realize their mistakes.

For Brother Long, the most important thing is to defeat him psychologically first, so Lin Tian wanted to destroy him with his tattooed dragon.

Let him know that what he believes in is poisoning others.

Things that take other people's lives as sacrifices, whether they are dragons or anything, are evil ways.

Lin Tianchao flashed beside him, lightly avoiding Brother Long's attack, and stretched out his foot slightly, tripping his foot.

Brother Long did not diminish his strength, and fell to the ground and lay on the ground.

Brother Long roared, slapped the ground with his palms, preparing to get up from the ground and seek revenge on Lin Tian.

But one foot gently stepped on his waist. Although Lin Tian did not use any force, he could not get up from the ground by using all his strength.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a chill, which was the touch of a kitchen knife pressing on the skin on his back.

"I warn you! Stop it now!!" Brother Long roared like a crazy person.

Lin Tian chuckled, ignored his threat, and the kitchen knife slid down one after another, leaving scratches on Brother Long's thick back!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Yeah! Not bad!"

Lin Tian threw away the kitchen knife, clapped his hands, took a few steps back, and began to appreciate it.

"This makes it look much better. I really have a very artistic talent. You don't have to thank you, it's just a little effort." Lin Tian said with a smile.

Brother Long slowly stood up from the ground. Using the street lights on the side of the road, he looked down at the tattoo on his chest, and saw that it was covered with wounds.

What can be seen clearly is that the golden dragon tattoo that made him feel proud and glorious, which is now destroyed beyond recognition.

The golden dragon's head was cut off, the two horns were even broken, and the majestic body was covered with various child-like graffiti, and even the golden claws that were about to emerge were broken.

He couldn't see the tattoo on his back, so he didn't have to look at it anymore.

"You bastard who kills Qiandao!!" Brother Long roared angrily and pounced towards Lin Tian again.

This time, Lin Tian did not dodge, but just grabbed his hands and pulled them hard, breaking his arm.

Then he kicked two feet, kicking Brother Long's thighs, and letting him fall to the ground and grit his teeth and curse.

"If you have the will, kill me and give me some fun!"

"You ruined my most precious thing, despicable, dirty and dirty!!"

"What do you think of this? Something that has not been grown!"

"Kill me! Kill me!"

"If you are still a man, if you still have a genital, give me some fun!"

Brother Long fell in a pool of blood, hissing and cursing.

"Everyone has the most precious thing, and that's nothing wrong."

"But it would be too cruel to nourish what you cherish with other people's blood and lives."

"You keep saying that I don't grow, but you are the one who doesn't grow the most!" Lin Tian sneered.

"How could I not grow it! Do you think I am the same as you!"

"If I don't have the seed, how could I have gone from having nothing to show up and making so many people surrender to me. One-third of this city is my territory!" Brother Long naturally dissatisfied and roared and retorted.

"If you really have a plant, you won't put all your hopes on mere tattoos! Such a dead thing will trap you, and you still have the nerve to say that you have a plant?"

"The first thing you did when you came back was to have this tattoo before you dared to officially embark on this path."

"Every day before going out, I will burn incense and pray, so that the tattooed dragon on my body will protect you!"

"The most important thing is to make every enemy's blood donation a sacrifice for your tattoo, strengthen the so-called divine power, and continue to protect you!"

"In your heart, is everything you have now produced by your own fists or is it blessed by tattoos on your body?"
Chapter completed!