Lin Haoran underestimated the enemy after all. In his opinion, the other party was just a group of clowns, and his combat power was really limited. If he really showed his true strength to fight, his title of Soldier King would be too expensive.

However, he ignored Zhao Tong in front of him. If he was fighting alone, even if he underestimated the enemy, he would not be pecked by the birds in the eyes.

But don’t forget that Zhao Tong will not fight. At this time, Zhao Tong stood in front of him, which undoubtedly restricted Lin Haoran’s actions.

Lin Haoran took his legs away, and in such a short time, he swung his straight hook fist towards him.

Lin Haoran had no choice but to force him back with one leg, but his legs were weak at this time, so he had to bend his elbows upwards.

Bang.

The fist hit his elbow, and Lin Haoran's arm was pushed away by the opponent's strength.

"court death."

Turn your elbows and pull the other person's arm.

At this time, the other party had already lost his old power. The new power made a living. How could he bear it when Lin Haoran pulled over so suddenly?

Soon, Lin Haoran held his right hand in his hand, and he could not get rid of it no matter how hard he struggled.

On the other hand, Brother Long was also a ruthless person. After realizing Lin Haoran's strong combat power, he no longer rushed up stupidly, but picked up a beer bottle next to him and smashed it into the back of Lin Haoran's head.

"Lin Haoran... Be careful."

Chen Hai exclaimed, are these gangsters not afraid of killing people when they fight, and they even use beer bottles?

????? There are already several girls with weak psychological tolerance who quietly turn their heads over and they really can't bear to watch this scene.

The wind whistled by.

Lin Haoran felt the hair behind him tremble gently.

Lift your fist.

Bang.

The beer bottle shattered, but it did not hit Lin Haoran's head as Brother Long expected. Lin Haoran's fist raised successfully stopped the beer bottle, causing the danger to explode in advance.

"Lin Haoran, are you okay?"

Although Zhao Tong is a stubborn person, she is not a fool. The other party's ruthlessness also falls into her eyes, and she immediately said anxiously.

"It's okay, but they're okay."

Lin Haoran hates being attacked by others the most in his life. If he is head-on, Lin Haoran will not be cowardly, but Lin Haoran can't stand it.

He can tolerate losing head-on battles, nor can he be allowed to be attacked by others.

It was because of the sneak attack by his closest comrades that Lin Haoran suffered a lifetime of regret.

Brother Long's face showed madness, regardless of the fact that there were still a few younger brothers surrounding Lin Haoran, he picked up several beer bottles next to him and smashed them over. This time, it was not just one, but five.

It seems that Brother Long wants Lin Haoran to have a bloody flower.

At this time, Brother Long didn't know how much trouble his stupidity caused him. The angry Lin Haoran was that few people in the world could suppress it.

"Hahaha, go to death, little white-faced? I want your face to bloom. Go to the hospital and lie down. How dare you fight for a woman with my brother Long?"

Brother Long shouted loudly, and several more beer bottles threw over.

"This is the first time I heard someone call me a little white face."

Lin Haoran smiled and touched his bronze face with his hand, and felt a little happy inside.

"Are you afraid?"

This sentence was said to Zhao Tong.

"I'm not afraid if you are here."

Zhao Tong shook her head very simply and her face was firm.

"Believe me so much? Then I can't let you down. Watch the show well. Today I will let you see what a feast is."

Lin Haoran gently pushed Zhao Tong away and said that it was almost time for a while, and the beer bottle had already flown over.

Without Zhao Tong's restraint, Lin Haoran could naturally let go completely.

He kicked his legs and hit the authentic Foshan Shadowless Foot.

I could only hear a hissing sound in the air, and the next second was a wailing sound.

Lin Haoran was still standing in the original place, but the gangsters beside him were in different states. They were either covering their faces or crotch, and they could clearly see fragments of glass on the place they were covering.

"ah!"

The man with glass fragments hanging on his crotch howled, and he fell to the ground while covering his crotch.

Lin Haoran did not spare any effort when the kick just now. Except for the gangster behind him in good condition, everyone else was more or less injured.

The little gangster behind him was spared because of Zhao Tong. He looked at Lin Haoran with lingering fear and did not dare to move forward again.

"Haha, I like fighting, right? I'll just have fun with you."

Lin Haoran lifted his legs up, rushed over, grabbed the yellow-haired boy in front of him, waved his palm and slapped it, and slapped it into the other person's face with a slap.

The other party was a little stunned, obviously not expecting Lin Haoran to fight back so quickly.

Well, in fact, even if he has some dike, it is impossible to defend against it. Lin Haoran's strength is not the same as him. It can be said that it is crushing.

It didn't even take half of the effort to subdue the other party.

How could these wine, meat and rice buckets be comparable to those of Lin Haoran, a soldier king? They could be destroyed with their hands.

Although Lin Haoran chuckled lightly, anyone could see his anger. The glass bottles he threw made him feel helpless. At the same time, he was also angry in his heart, just thinking about venting it.

"Does the glass bottle cost money? Are you smashing it like this? Do you know that this is destroying public property?"

Lin Haoran took a step forward, and the gangsters around him quickly made way. Undoubtedly, Lin Haoran's strong combat power just now shocked them, and now no one dared to rush up to give him a head.

"Continue, why did you back?"

Lin Haoran whispered to the fiercest yellow-haired man who had just called. At this time, he was like the King of Hell, bringing deep shock to the other party.

Just stepping out so casually and easily makes the other party very scared.

"Do you know? I don't like using violence to solve problems."

Lin Haoran looked helpless. In fact, violence is his first way to solve problems. Why do he have to use his fists to solve them?

"Ah, what do you want?"

Zhao Tong exclaimed.

Lin Haoran turned around, and anger flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that the other party was still terrified. The younger brother who was not hit by the glass bottle just now actually attacked Zhao Tong.

Zhao Tong has no power to tie a chicken. If he is subdued by the other party, he may suffer a loss.

Lin Haoran turned around, lifted the glass chips on the ground with one foot, and held the broken glass with both hands.

Bang.

"ah……"

The man shouted, and there was a clear space of a piece of glass that sank into his shoulders, revealing only a green section, and the rest had completely penetrated into his skin.
Chapter completed!