"Ah--" The timid girl was already screaming. These students had never seen such a scene of swords and swords. Even the boys were so scared that they looked so dry that they could not make any sound. For a moment, the entire time and space seemed to have frozen.

Luo Zijin, who was standing beside Song Lin, had a pale face but had no idea of ​​escaping. There were originally thirty tables on the first floor of this hot pot restaurant, but they all ran away as soon as they started fighting. Now there are only Song Lin and the others left in the middle of the first floor, and Luo Zijin has always stood firmly beside Song Lin.

This made Song Lin feel deeply comforted. In fact, Song Lin's strength is far more than that, but he is still distracted from the master standing outside the crowd.

Song Lin had already discovered that when he and Luo Zijin were walking, there was a man behind him, besides the three of them. Moreover, that man was a master of internal skills, much higher than Song Lin's current cultivation level. Because he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, Song Lin had to be careful of him.

Liu Erwa is not only cruel but also cunning. He has been fighting in the world for so many years, but he didn't know that Song Lin was a tough guy? This knife cut off Song Lin was actually a cover. He suddenly turned to Luo Zijin halfway through the way. Liu Erwa's attack was not to kill Luo Zijin, but to control Luo Zijin in his hands. There is no doubt that Luo Zijin, a weak woman, is a soft persimmon that is easy to attack.

The thin black man who was hiding in the crowd didn't want to take action, because he could see that Song Lin was also a martial artist. Even if there were more people in these mixed skins, he would not be Song Lin's opponent. But he didn't expect that Liu Erwa would dare to attack Luo Zijin. The thin black man couldn't help but be furious. At this time, a girl was holding a candied haws in her hand and stood beside him and was stunned. The thin black man quickly picked the first one from the candied haws, and bounced his thumb with his middle finger. The thin candied haws immediately turned into a meteor and shot at Luo Zijin.

In fact, the candied haws were not shot at Luo Zijin, but at the kitchen knife in Liu Erwa's hand. It just seemed that the direction was shot at Luo Zijin. When the black and thin man took action, Song Lin felt relieved. He had already judged the identity of the black and thin man. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be the one who secretly protected Luo Zijin.

"Hao—"

Song Lin suddenly flew up and swept horizontally on Liu Erwa's chest. The kick was extremely powerful and he swept Liu Erwa's 250-pound pounds backwards.

The tables in this hot pot restaurant were placed very closely. He fell out and broke up three tables in a row. Then he finally fell heavily to the ground, causing Liu Erwa to tears and snot to come out. After falling to the ground, he even spit out a mouthful of old blood. He struggled and wanted to get up again, but when he tried hard, he felt extremely painful in his chest. It turned out that he had broken a few ribs, and he was lying there weakly and no longer had his previous majesty.

The onlookers only saw Liu Erwa being kicked away by Song Lin, but they did not see the extremely fast red light shot over, and was pinched by Song Lin in his hand. The person with bad eyes didn't even see what was going on.

The black and thin man felt a stern heart. He didn't expect that Song Lin could actually catch the hidden weapon he sent out. Although this hidden weapon was just a candied haw, it shouldn't be. With the force he attached to the candied haws, Song Lin was just a foreigner, so he could not catch it at all. Even if he caught it, he would be shocked by the force attached to the candied haws. But how could it be... Could it be that he was hiding his strength? The black and thin man frowned, but after thinking about it, he always felt that it was unlikely, after all, Song Lin's age was there.

But no matter what, this young man is probably not as simple as it seems. The thin black man didn't take Song Lin seriously in his heart, but now he treats Song Lin as the same heavyweight opponent.

Song Lin turned his head and smiled jokingly in the direction of the black and thin man. This was just a very subtle action, which might seem a bit strange to others. Only the black and thin man understood what this means.

In fact, most people were shocked. After all, Song Lin's attack was so shocking. Liu Erwa's strong man was kicked away by him. How powerful is it? The comparison between the two of them standing together was as strong as a rabbit jumping up and slapping the bear, and the visual impact was extremely shocking.

This caused Song Lin to tilt his head and smile, and everyone thought he was looking down on the world with a arrogant look. Of course, to a certain extent, it was almost the same. Song Lin didn't know that the moment of his demonstration against the thin black man fascinated many little girls who didn't know the truth. In the next second, Song Lin almost performed his personal heroism to the extreme, and even triggered a blind admiration.

Song Lin stepped forward a few steps, stepped on Liu Erwa's chest, struggling on the ground, leaned down and looked at Liu Erwa with contempt: "Is it up to you?"

Several ribs were broken on Liu Erwa's chest, and when Song Lin stepped on it, he fainted from pain. Liu Erwa was already extremely hated and fearful. He shouted in pain and scolded: "Okay, okay! Beat me to death! Otherwise, you can wait for me!"

A cold light flashed in Song Lin's eyes, but suddenly something happened in his mind. The cold light disappeared. Song Lin smiled and threw the candied haws in his hand into Liu Erwa's mouth: "Okay, I'm waiting for you, I must be in the middle of the night without anyone!"

"Cough-Cough--" Liu Erwa was almost choked to death by this candied haw. She coughed hard. Every time she coughed, her chest was extremely painful, and later she even coughed up bleeding.

Song Lin had already raised his feet and turned to Luo Zijin. Luo Zijin's face was so white that it was scary, but her eyes were shiny, just like the stars in the sky. She liked this feeling very much, the feeling of being protected by Song Lin.

"Get out of the way!" A arrogant voice came from outside the crowd, and then several men in police uniforms pushed the students savagely. The students dared not argue with the police, and they all dared to give way out without saying a word.

The policeman, led by the police, had a square face with a bumpy face, which looked like a rural dirt road. Especially the big rosacea had a red nose and was covered with holes. Perhaps he had just drunk wine, his face turned red like a pig's liver, and he opened the top two buttons to reveal his furry chest.

"Angkor..." Someone in the squid pointed at Song Lin and shouted: "Someone is making trouble here!"

The Angkor with a big rosacea looked at Liu Erwa lying on the ground, and the tragic appearance of a dark-spotted man, and snorted coldly: "Take that kid away!"
Chapter completed!