Madman Zhang San: That Hammer, You Are Finished

In the end, Lin He was really annoyed and had no choice but to invite himself to sing a lot when he was in college, for the sake of barbecue.

He reluctantly transferred 50,000 yuan to Zhang Xuanmai, which was his reward for Sun Yutong's case.

After returning home, Lin He just took a shower.

Zhang Xuanmai came knocking on the door.

"Lin He, what are you doing? It's still early. Let's go to the BBQ!"

Lin He directly refused: "If you don't go, that thing is unsanitary, and it's really not good if you get angry."

This kid is so poor that he borrowed money from himself, and went to eat barbecue and wool with him.

Zhang Xuanmai moved his eyes and said with a smile, "It's okay to eat less if it's not hygienic. It's mainly for drinking beer."

"The ghost weather in Jiangcheng is really hot."

"It's okay anyway, let's go, I'll treat you."

Lin He automatically ignored Zhang Xuanmai's first two sentences, and his eyes lit up when he heard the last sentence.

"Good brother, let's go!"

Immediately, Lin He put on the slippers that cost 3 yuan and 8 yuan for free shipping, and went downstairs with Zhang Xuanmai.

No way, although he is not short of money now, but when he sees some particularly cheap daily necessities on the Internet, he still can't help but buy orders.

Although the left and right sizes of these slippers are not the same, one is 41 and the other is 42, but they are quite comfortable to wear.

Anyway, don't wear it to go out, just use it.

As for now, it is pitch black outside, and it is estimated that no one will look at their slippers.

The two went downstairs and randomly found a night market stall.

After ordering some skewers, I came back with a basket of iced snowflakes, blowing the arrogance from school, which made me feel very comfortable.

As he was drinking, Lin He only felt a shadow in front of him.

Looking up, I saw a man over 1.9 meters tall standing in front of him.

With muscles all over his body, Lin He estimates that this product must weigh 200 pounds.

"Lawyer Lin, what are you drinking?"

The tower man looked at Lin He and grinned.

"You are……"

Lin He's face was full of doubts.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that someone discussed something with you in your office that day. How are you thinking?"

The tower man looked down at Lin He and sneered.

"If you nod your head now, one million is still yours."

"If you don't agree, then I'm sorry, the brothers will loosen your bones, and you'll just have to go to the hospital to lie down for two days."

"Tomorrow, it will be difficult for you to appear in court."

When Zhang Xuanmai saw the person coming, he had a bad feeling.

When I heard the conversation between the two again, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Just as he was about to pull out his mobile phone to call the police, he heard the tower man say, "Boy, be honest, or I don't mind letting you taste the big fist of a sandbag!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuanmai sneered and put the phone in his pocket.

He whispered to Lin He, "Dude, what a million?"

"Have you really provoked anyone recently?"

Lin He gave him a reassuring look, "It's not a big deal, relax."

"If there is a fight later, remember to hide far away."

Lin He still didn't care about the muscular man in front of him.

If the other party really dares to do it, Lin He doesn't mind letting him know what mouse tail juice is.

"how about you?"

Zhang Xuanmai was still a little high-spirited, and said in a weak voice: "Otherwise, let's run."

Lin He shook his head gently, "Run, there's no need."

The strong man in the tower saw that Lin He and the two were murmuring and talking, and he also sneered: "Lawyer Lin, how are you thinking, please give me an answer!"

"Don't let the brothers behind me wait, they don't have a good temper."

Lin He looked behind the tower man, and saw a group of youths with bad expressions standing behind him.

one two three four five six seven eight……

Bring the tower man, exactly nine people.

There are only nine people, it's not enough to see.

Five lightning whips + thirty-six hair extensions, brushed down with one set of skills, at least not to beat more than 40 people.

These nine people are a piece of cake.

I saw Lin He sneered and said, "If you have a bad temper, then go home and stay well, don't be an eyesore here."

"Fuck!" The tower man scolded angrily: "Shame on you!"

Saying that, he threw the table in front of him to the side, raised a palm the size of a fan and slapped Lin He's face.

This blow... A discerning person looks at it, I'm afraid that half of Lin He's teeth will be knocked out.

It's just... the results were really different from what everyone imagined.

I saw Lin He facing the oncoming slap, with a calm expression on his face, and uttered a word, "Yes!"

The slap that was as heavy as a thousand fingers was easily grasped by Lin He.

"change!"

With a slight twist, Lin He twisted the tower man's arm in a 360-degree turn, almost turning into a twist.

"send!"

Lin He bullied him, leaned against the mountain, and knocked the tower man flying!

This scene really shocked everyone's attention.

There is a huge difference between the two in terms of body size.

No one could have imagined that the tower man would be knocked flying by the 'thin' Lin He.

Not only the eight little brothers, but even the melon eaters on the side were amazed.

"Damn, so fierce?"

"A man of 200 jins just hit and flew like this?"

"Young man, good waist!"

"Why does this boy look so familiar?"

"I seem to have watched his live broadcast!"

When Luosang was hit by Lin He, he flew two or three meters away, and even knocked over a table.

Then he got up, looked at Lin He with dread, and said, "Who are you? What kind of kung fu did you use?"

Luosang has been a teacher of the one-armed old man in the village since he was a child. He usually trains hard and is outstanding in martial arts.

It was not until he left the village at the age of eighteen that the one-armed old man told Lausanne that he was under the 'Lightning Gate'.

Since then, Lausanne has regarded himself as a descendant of Lightning Gate.

After Luosang came to Jiangcheng, he spent many years in the underground boxing arena, with few defeats, and finally achieved the title of "Lausang God of War".

Because of this, he became more and more confident in the martial arts of Lightning Sect. Unexpectedly, he was knocked flying by a thin man today.

The opponent's strength is indeed a bit formidable.

This made Lausanne suspect that Lin He, like himself, was also a descendant of a mysterious sect.

"Sect?"

Lin He was slightly taken aback, then looked at Lausanne and smiled: "Let's talk about you first, which faction are you from?"

"I, Lausanne, the descendant of Lightning Sect!"

Referring to his sect, Lausanne regained confidence on his face and said proudly.

Lin He was taken aback, damn, he really has a sect.

Then what sect am I?

Let me think, which faction is Teacher Ma?

With...

Lin He smiled lightly: "I, Lin He, the descendant of Xingyimen!"

Zhang Xuanmai looked at Lin He with disbelief, isn't it, Lin He is really a famous teacher?

Since the last time Lin He showed his mighty power to rescue Zhang Xuanmai in Tianjin, the latter has always wondered whether Lin He has any hidden strength.

Now...the real hammer.

No, I must let him teach myself both hands when I look back.

If nothing else, that 'receiving and changing hair' must be learned. He can easily hit a 200-pound big man, and he looks quite formidable.