Trapped Bai Jiao feels that Lin fan has a problem.
It''s not about being human.
It''s a brain problem.
Nice guy?
You haven''t seen the truth yet.
Up to now, people have not taken you seriously. They just give you a drink to see you off.
It''s really stupid.
After a long time.
Several empty wine bottles were piled up in front of Lin fan.
"Yes, I can drink it. If you don''t have the qualification, I''ll recognize you as a native." Zheng Tu is proud, his eyes are overbearing, and he has a kind of contempt. From the beginning to now, Lin fan is a weak man without any status in his heart.
It''s really irritating to talk to each other.
It''s also irritating.
But he didn''t get angry at all. He just thought that he was a good man and his character was like this. In fact, it was understandable.
Lin Fan said with a smile: "in fact, I''m still very good at drinking. It''s just that when we meet for the first time, I''m really embarrassed to drink too much of your wine."
When it comes to this.
He acted as if he was really embarrassed.
It has to be said that his words and deeds have completely changed the scene that should have been a depressing atmosphere, which is somewhat frightening.
Zheng Tu took a deep breath.
I don''t want to say more.
Do you attract his attention in a special way?
Hum!
Think too much.
"Before the competition, I didn''t know your name. I want to know the name of the opponent that I can attach importance to." Lin Fan said.
Zheng Tu glanced at Lin Fan coldly, but did not answer.
Cold eyes let Lin Fan have a kind of misunderstanding, thinking, wait for a good performance, the other side ignored him, because he didn''t show his real strength, so it will let the other side think that he can''t get enough attention.
He didn''t get angry at each other''s contempt.
Lin Fan clasped his hands and said, "I''m Lin fan. Please give me some advice."
"Please
With that, five fingers together, one hand out, waiting for the other hand.
Zheng Tu faced it calmly and disappeared in the same place in a moment. In a moment, his kung fu appeared in front of Lin fan. He swept with his legs. His power was amazing. The terrible wind tore Lin Fan''s body.
Ordinary people in the face of this leg, absolutely do not wave a leg torn to pieces.
"What a terrible power. You are the real strong one." Lin Fan praised, looking extremely shocked. That kind of shock has never been shown before, and now He presented this look to Zheng Tu.
Lin Fan raised his hand, understated the other party''s sweeping block.
With the simplest action to resist the most ferocious killing.
What I said just now was terrible, but the result Play with me.
"Well?"
Zheng Tu''s face changed, but he didn''t panic at all. As soon as he turned his body, he hit Lin Fan''s chest with a blow. The power of this blow was huge. If he was hit by the blow, his body might be pierced with a blood hole.
"It''s very strong. Your fist is the strongest one I''ve ever met, but it''s a little worse than the demon master."
Lin Fan thought of the demon master he met in his dream. He was really strong, but the evil breath was very strong. He didn''t like this breath at all. He didn''t even have the qualification to be his respected opponent.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zheng Tu angrily reprimanded, obviously Lin Fan''s nagging behavior completely angered him.
What is the state of the other party.
On the top of the three glories?
Unification?
Sage?
Damn it!
No matter what realm it is, Zheng TU will suppress it.
"I''m not talking nonsense, I''m just really praising you." Lin fan is very innocent said, always feel that the other party seems to have opinions on him, can''t help, he self-examination up, is I really very annoying?
I don''t think so.
Lao Zhang likes to play with me, Xiao Bao also likes it, and everyone likes it. If many people don''t like to be with me, it must be my problem. Now he is the only one who doesn''t like it, which means that he is the one who has the problem, not me.
After figuring this out.
Lin Fan was relieved, as long as it wasn''t my problem.
"Watch the move."
Zheng TU was angry. His feet fell to the ground, and he stepped out one step at a time. The ground cracked, and the strong power crisscrossed. The power was too strong for ordinary land to bear.
At this time, his fist red, like a hot sun, just a few moves did not take advantage, where can tolerate, just want to Linfan kneel down.
"Powerful, burning, terrible fist. Only the strong can have such power." Lin Fan praised.
But such praise in Zheng Tu''s ears was so harsh that it was regarded as a kind of shame.The punch was terrible.
The fist hasn''t arrived yet.
The surrounding plants have long been destroyed by the edge.
Boom!
The strongest punch hit Lin fan directly.
For Lin fan, the power of Zheng Tu''s fist is very good, and he can avoid it in time, but he didn''t do so, because he wanted to let the other party know that I was really strong and qualified to be your opponent. You looked down on me before, and I was not angry at all, just as you didn''t know me.
Now I want you to understand me deeply.
"To die."
Zheng Tu saw that Lin Fan didn''t even mean to dodge. He was even more furious, and the power of his fist was more fierce.
Bang!
My hand
Zheng Tu''s brows were frowning, and his fist on the other side was like that on the steel plate. No Even the steel plate will be smashed by him.
"Good, good. Look at me."
Lin Fan thinks that the situation is OK. He just lets the other party do a few moves. If he goes on like this, it''s easy for the other party to have a wrong cognition.
Is that he really can not, can only continue to bear the attack of the other side, and can not make a counterattack.
It was at this moment that Zheng Tu Cai realized that the situation was different from what he thought.
The strength of the other side doesn''t seem so simple.
Next.
He heard Lin Fan''s voice.
"Look at you?"
"What are you looking at?"
He had such doubts for the first time. Soon, he felt a dangerous signal coming to his heart. Then he saw Lin Fan punching him in the face.
Before the fist arrived, his facial features began to deform.
Zheng Tu''s fist appeared in his pupils. It was getting closer and closer. The seemingly ordinary fist gave him a feeling of nowhere to dodge and nowhere to avoid.
Boom!
When his fists fell on his face, Zheng Tu felt that his facial features had burst and his fists were deep in his flesh.
After a long time.
The quiet scene is obviously not in line with the noisy atmosphere.
The followers gaped, dumbfounded, and couldn''t believe it. The situation in front of them was like a dream.
"Hoo
Lin Fan was relieved. His performance just now was very good. He walked up to Zheng Tu, and the other side was lying on the ground, facing the sky. Although his facial features had been twisted and swollen, he didn''t have the slightest place in Lin Fan''s heart. He was a worthy opponent.
He reached out and landed in front of each other.
"Can you still get up?"
"Your strength is very good. You are a respectable opponent."
What he looks like now is to learn the plot of the movie, beat the other side, reach out to pull the other side up, say something nice, make the other side happy, forget the victory and defeat just now, and be infected by his praiseworthy martial arts.
Zheng Tu didn''t move. His brain was in a mess. The fighting was fierce. You come and I go. It''s very fierce. But I don''t know why, he had a strange feeling.
All behaviors are in the control of the other party.
I''m afraid his offensive is just a kind of joke. The other party has already grasped him. What he has done is just to let him step into despair in arrogance.
There are always ideas in my mind. How can they be so strong.
What is the meaning of the hand that the other side reaches out to him?
It''s a mockery.
Still disdain.
In this short moment, Zheng Tu had many thoughts in his mind.
"I didn''t use too much strength. For you, these surface injuries should not be any problem. You can stand up, take my hand, and I''ll pull you up." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Zheng TU was shocked. He didn''t want my life. Instead, he wanted to pull me up. What did he want to do? Did he want to play with my emotions like I did before.
He has a natural fear of death. Although he has never experienced it, it does not mean he is not afraid. When death really comes, he is really afraid.
As Lin Fan said.
Zheng Tu''s condition is fairly good. He doesn''t have the kind of body crack that he was beaten. Naturally, he has no problem with his life.
In the end.
He took Lin Fan''s hand and stood up, not as proud as before. He seemed to be very low-key, even a little silent and unhappy.
"My strength is OK." Lin fan asked, he just wanted to get a recognition from the other side.
If he didn''t do it, Zheng Tu would definitely say it.
"Well! No matter how powerful you are, you will always be a mole ant in my eyes. "
"It''s powerful," Zheng Tu said
Lin Fan said with a smile: "of course, I will never tell a lie, and if I am really weak, I will not take the initiative to compete with you. After all, it is a waste of your time."Look, what a polite young man Lin fan is.
"Thank you for your wine. Your wine is really delicious. Where did you buy it?" Lin fan asked curiously, such a good wine must be very expensive. What he thought was that if he knew where to buy it, he could save some money and buy it later.
Zheng TU was friendly and said, "it''s all made by myself."
"Wow, it''s so powerful. I like to meet talented people most, just like my good friend Lao Zhang, who is very good at acupuncture and is self-taught."
Lin Fan likes to praise Lao Zhang. He wants others to know that he has such a friend. He will be very happy to hear others praise his friend.
Zheng Tu Qiang hang relaxed, calm, must be calm, not impulsive, the enemy is very strong, our side is very weak, only to survive, is the king.
"Then he''s really good." Zheng Tu praised.
Lin Fan said with a laugh: "well, I always think my Lao Zhang is very powerful. You don''t believe what I said before you see Lao Zhang. It shows that you are a good man."
"Let''s have a drink. When you come to my side, I''ll treat you to dinner."