Looking at the picture in the live broadcast room, a smile appeared on Lin Xia's face.

"Everyone, I'm a little sorry, the ice cream making thing has to be postponed, I have more important things to do here.

Lin Xia said, and there were doubts in the live broadcast room for an instant.

Many viewers have even begun to look forward to Lin Xia making ice cream.

However, now Lin Xia is not going.

At the same time, other viewers in Lin Xia's live broadcast room were excited.

They already knew about Xia Lin being yin by Jin Ming.

There was a rush of anger in my heart.

Now that Lin Xia is going to teach Jin Minglie a lesson, they are naturally happy.

Then, they explained to the audience who had questions in the live broadcast room.

All of a sudden, these unknown viewers were furious.

"How can this be reasonable, it's at our doorstep!" "

It's really angry, Ma Baomin lost if he lost, Xia Lin was obviously the enemy of Jin Minglie in World War I, but this thing played a trick.

"Xia Lin seems to be a loyal fan of Brother Lin, and I guess Brother Lin is also angry in his heart.

"It's really convinced, it's copying the country again, and they are probably going to be happy now."

"Definitely, the people of Luo Jingguo are extremely sensitive, whether it is good or bad things, they are extremely sensitive, and now they are probably laughing crazy. "

Hehe, have a face? first hit the head, and then directly pulled out the bird, and took advantage of the unprepared fist to hit the head, what about the face?"

At this time, when the audience in Lin Xia's live broadcast room knew the cause and effect, they were furious.

Some even clenched their fists, and their breathing became heavy.

Outrageous.

Many

spectators have never seen a game like this before.

They didn't have any complaints about Xia Lin.

Xia Lin himself is a fighter with a primary defense.

But in this battle, Xia Lin fought bloodily.

It's a different thing, and it's not at a disadvantage.

What everyone hates is Kim Myung-yeol.

It's a bit disgusting to behave really.

............

And, at the same time.

In the driver's seat, the driver looked at the scene behind him through the rearview mirror, and his pupils shrank.

"Lin Lin... Mr. Lin, look at the back!" the

driver was already shocked.

He traveled with Xia Chu and was used to seeing strong winds and waves.

However, such a scene has never been seen.

Lin Xia's eyes condensed slightly, and then turned around and looked behind him through the car glass.

A

car horn sounded throughout Qingcheng.

I saw that Lin Xia was riding behind the car.

For a whole row, the car snake seemed to be unable to see its tail.

They followed Lin Xia closely.

It seems to be expressing respect all the time.

On the side of the road, some passers-by watched this scene with their mouths grown.

There were young people who didn't know what was going on.

However, when he saw this scene, he only felt that his blood was boiling.

They took out their phones one after another and started filming.

This scene may be remembered by them.

Shocking.

"Is this the black boss out of prison?" a

shopkeeper smacked his tongue as he watched the scene under the lush street trees.

Beside him, a high school student who was watching from a distance said

with a radiant face: "No, they are asking Brother Lin to come out of the mountain!"

"Why don't you invite the Buddha? He

thought it was very bizarre.

In this long convoy, there are more than 100 cars of all kinds.

What he won't know is.

At this time, it wasn't just these people who were following Lin Xia.

The whole network, and even tens of millions of people, are paying attention to this matter.

They stayed in front of the computer, pinning their hopes on the man.

With the blood that exists in the bones of the Chinese people.

At this moment, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Sprinkled in Qingcheng.

At the same time.

In the gym, Kim Myung-yeol has started a live broadcast on Facebook.

There are nearly three million people in his live broadcast room.

The vast majority of these viewers are Luo Jingguo.

Jin Minglie looked at the picture in the live broadcast room comfortably, with a smile on his face.

Ever since he first started broadcasting.

The audience in the live broadcast room has already rewarded him with 200 million Luo Jing national coins.

Converted, that's 1 million Chinese dollars.

And that's just, ten minutes of income.

Jin Minglie couldn't help but have a hint of greed in his eyes.

Why did he come to China to challenge the Chinese martial artists?

Wasn't it just for money.

After defeating Xia Lin today, he wanted to test his current ability to absorb gold a little.

Now it seems that it is really terrifying.

"Folks in the live broadcast room, that person is coming soon, this time I will broadcast live to everyone, I will do my best to knock him out with one punch, and let the Chinese people know how powerful our Luo Jingguo's fighting skills are.

Kim Myungyeol raised his clenched fists, his eyebrows full of confidence.

And in his live broadcast room, Luo Jingguo's audience was completely excited.

"Brother Jin Minglie, as long as you continue to win, I will reward you with 100 million Luo Jing coins

!" "Jin Minglie, fuck that Huaguo martial artist, haha!" "Jin Minglie

I believe in

you, you are invincible!" "The grandiose Luo Jing boxer, Baga!"

"Upstairs, you know you, you are a member of the Huaguo War, don't pretend."

"Bagaya Road, Cool Brother Yalu, Lao Tzu is a pure Dazuo!" "

I have long said that Huaguo martial arts are not worth mentioning, and there were still people on the Internet at that time who were strong with me, and now I see it, Xiba." "

Come on Kim Myung-yeul, you are the best, you must die miserably, love from Eagle Sauce." "

............

Next to him, several Qingcheng brothers looked at Jin Minglie who was dancing and frowned.

They looked at the little girl beside them who could speak Luo Jing and asked,

"What is this person talking about?"

I learned the meaning of Kim Myung-yeol's words.

They all chuckled and looked at Kim Myung-yeol with a stupid look.

Kim Myung-yeol had no idea what kind of person he would be up against.

That person, although only an anchor.

However, it seems to be beyond any other industry.

He wasn't a policeman, but he was like a detective.

He is not a businessman, but he has already brought down several large enterprises.

He is not a martial artist, but he kills in seconds as soon as he strikes.

This is Lin Xia.

A man who has become a legend in just a few days.

"Why haven't you come yet, you won't have to wait for a few days, there are only a few last meals of kimchi I brought from my hometown in Bujinsan.

"I have to say that the kimchi in my hometown is delicious, and the rice in China is so delicious that it's hard to swallow."

Kim Myung-yeol said with a sneer.

His words of stepping on one and holding one made the audience in his live broadcast room very comfortable.

All of a sudden, there were more gifts in Kim Myung-yeol's live broadcast room.

And that's exactly what happened.

A

car whistle rang out outside the gym.

The mighty roar stretches endlessly.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"Brother Ringo is finally here, hahaha. "

, go meet Brother Lin!"

Inside the gym, everyone rushed out excitedly.

"Cut, how excited they are now, how frustrated they will be later.

Jin Minglie sneered and walked out of the door with everyone.

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