More than 100 people surrounded Lin Mingyuan in the middle. It was really three layers inside and three layers outside. The noise was so loud that it seemed that one person could drown Lin Mingyuan with one mouthful of saliva.

Originally, the people who came here thought that there were only one person on the other side, which made those people around the back feel a little depressed. At this time, they couldn't reach out and even had no chance to perform.

The people who are closest to Lin Mingyuan are very happy. They can take this guy down and get the appreciation of brother long. In the future, they may get a little leader to take care of something. That's prosperity.

Just as Su Qingling worried, if they want to beat these 100 people with brute force, Lin Mingyuan must be very tired.

But how can Lin Mingyuan do such a stupid thing? There is a kind of Kung Fu called "relying on strength to fight", which is to use other people's strength to fight against the other party or other people to deal with this kind of group warfare. Especially, it is more useful for those who only know how to use brute force.

The people who are closest to Lin Mingyuan rush to Lin Mingyuan excitedly. They don't have weapons in their hands, so they don't need to hurt their companions. They can beat Lin Mingyuan down with their fists.

But the wish is really good, but the reality is quite cruel, the fist of the first guy obviously hit Lin Mingyuan's face, but the fist let Lin Mingyuan's hand area, has deviated the direction, and then heavily hit the man behind Lin Mingyuan in the face.

And his abdomen then a pain, turned out to be behind a person's toes heavily kicked.

Lin Mingyuan had already crossed between the two of them, holding the fist of the man on the left and greeting the other man's face.

This kind of fighting method is quite labor-saving. Lin Mingyuan didn't consume his own physical strength at all, so he had three people beaten. These people's strength is not enough to fight once, they can knock down the other one, and make the other lose combat effectiveness, but they are enough to make the other party chaotic.

But Lin Mingyuan's action is that these people can't understand, and people outside can't see what's going on.

But Xu Yaoyao, who was upstairs, saw it clearly. Xu Yaoyao immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Wow, uncle is so handsome. It's like fighting cattle across the mountain in the movie."

Misu immediately said: "no, I think it's a fight by force. Don't you see that uncle is holding other people's fists and hitting another person?"

"Yes, it should be like Taiji Kung Fu, isn't it?" Wu sining also followed the excited call.

"Yes, it should be." Xu Yaoyao nodded repeatedly, "uncle is powerful, there is no thing that uncle can't solve, ah, I have to take a picture, so that I can watch it more times."

Xu Yaoyao's words suddenly remind everyone, but immediately found that they do not have mobile phones, their mobile phones are with the yacht sank to the bottom of the sea.

Fortunately, Su Qingling and Sophia both have spare mobile phones. Sophia's don't dare to force them, but Su Qingling grabs them and starts shooting directly.

Su Qingling didn't stop him either. Taking this video can also be used as evidence to prevent those people from hitting a target after they were injured. As for Sui Qinglong, their warning should be useful to others, but it's useless to them.

Sophia even took out her mobile phone at this time and recorded it very carefully. Her face was full of concentration, with a touch of excitement and joy.

At this time, Lin Mingyuan downstairs is relaxed and free in the hundred people's group battle. He has entered into the uninhabited world, and his movements are elegant and natural. He often uses his palm lightly and his foot lightly to make the opponent's attack direction change, and the other person around him suffers immediately.

For a moment, screams were heard everywhere, and all those who were next to Lin Mingyuan were decorated.

Listening to these screams, it's obvious that they belong to his younger brother, which makes Sui Qinglong's face green. He says angrily, "didn't you eat?"

One of the younger brothers who had just been hit twice said aloud, "brother long, this boy is good at fighting evil. When we beat him, we can't beat him. We beat our own people."

Sui qinglongqi's face turned green, and he cried out: "evil your mother's work, copy it for me!"

As soon as Sui Qinglong's words fall, those younger brothers all show the guys, such as iron bat, dagger and watermelon knife. It's ok if one or two people take out these things, but more than 100 people show the guys, which looks really frightening.

Show the guys, these boys are also naturally scattered, they are used to group fights, it is very clear that this time again so dense together, it is very easy to hurt their own people.

"Give me the four feet of this boy first!" Sui Qinglong roared outside again.

Without the command of Sui Qinglong, the people around Lin Mingyuan had already besieged Lin Mingyuan. Just now, they were all beaten by Lin Mingyuan. They were in a bad mood.

However, if they don't use weapons, they won't be hurt much. As soon as they use weapons, it also means that Lin Mingyuan's counterattack is just as serious.

Su Qingling and they saw that these people had used weapons, and they were all nervous. If they were empty handed, even if Lin Mingyuan had made some mistakes, it would not have happened. But if they had used weapons, they were afraid that a small mistake by Lin Mingyuan might cause serious consequences.

But they are not helpful at all here. Now they can only stare at them. They are so nervous that they dare not breathe.

But after a short time, Su Qingling and her friends were more or less relieved. Lin Mingyuan's performance was no more flustered than just now. He was still so calm and relaxed. He still seemed to be at ease. His figure shuttled through the shadows of swords and swords, and was not affected at all.

On the other hand, those who are besieged are more miserable at this time. This one gets an iron stick, and that one gets a bat. The more miserable one is being cut down by a watermelon knife. That's blood immediately.

This is Lin Mingyuan's leniency. It's not the key to lead the past. Otherwise, someone will be killed here soon.

"Ah! Li Xiaohu, you broke my head. "

"Wang Mazi, you son of a bitch!"

"Sun Ergou, I'll fuck you."

In addition to the scream, the injured people inside all yelled at each other. If Lin Mingyuan was hurt, it's OK. But now it's clear that his accomplices hurt themselves. These people are a group of rude people. They usually speak foul language. When they get hurt, they have to scold.

At this time, Sui Qinglong's face was black like a piece of iron charcoal. He had so many people, but he didn't get rid of that guy, and it seemed that many people were injured. It was going to spread out, and his face was really lost.