Chapter 1011

The screams, like slapping one after another, hit Cheng Kun's face.

Disdain! despise! sniff at!

Filled with emotions, Cheng Kun's voice was filled with Sen Han: "Lin fan, I still want to save your life, but now it seems unnecessary. "

" if you want to fight, don't talk so much nonsense, I'm in a hurry. "

Once again increased the trampling force, Lin Fan indicated: "listen carefully, your subordinates are urging you."

"I don't know what to do."

Directly to Lin fan, the whole body of strength gathered into the fist.

Without any mercy, in Cheng Kun's eyes, Lin fan has become a dead man.

Mingjin's peak strength in the later period is enough to defeat all the enemies with a blow that gathers energy.

Not to mention a kid.

"The old fox Cheng Kun is really not simple. The power of this fist is too terrible."

The power of power, even if separated by a distance of two meters, nangongxiong still felt.

The fist style produced by Jin Dao is very loud.

Look at Lin fan again. He is not afraid to fight back.

Compared with the momentum of Cheng Kun, Lin Fan's momentum is too weak.

Weak as if as long as a touch will be broken, weak simply vulnerable to a blow.

"Second young master, it is said that Chengkun's strength is the peak in the late Ming Dynasty."

The assistant who had already looked at the silly eyes beside him wiped the cold sweat on his face.

"With Cheng Kun's strength, Lin fan will surely die."

On the one hand, there are powerful fists, and on the other are plain fists.

It is clear which is stronger or weaker.

Boom!

The fist sounded to the sound of the boom, as if two boulders hit.

"Lin fan, you dare to take my best shot. You are looking for death."

Lin Fan Fei did not dodge, but his fist came up. This stupid action has already explained the end.

"President Cheng, do you feel pain?"

Instead of hearing Lin Fan's scream, he heard an inquiry.

Cheng Kun couldn't help but stupefied. Looking at the past, he saw Lin Fan's calm expression.

Yeah? What is going on?

His all-out shot didn't work?

Crackling.

With the sound of broken bones, Cheng Kun was frightened to find something.

His fist, however, produced unspeakable pain.

More importantly, he heard the crash clearly.

The big bean's cold sweat came out and gritted his teeth.

However, the pain is getting stronger and stronger.

Ah

Finally, unable to contain the pain, Cheng Kun howled.

"Why, why?"

His late peak strength, has half foot into the dark force.

Why can't the power compare with Lin fan?

Why?

"President Cheng, your heart is in a mess."

Looking at Cheng Kun who is crazy, Lin fan comes forward and punches again.

Already frightened, Cheng Kun instinctively raised his left fist to resist.

But the next second immediately retreats, from the subconscious of the soul.

Bang.

Without any hindrance, Lin Fan's fists fell on Cheng Kun's chest.

Wow.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Cheng Kun's eyes were very big.

The master will know after a round.

To be specific, we know the strength of the other side.

In Lin Fan's attack, Cheng Kun feels his strength.

No, it seems more powerful than he is.

"You, you, what strength are you?"

Ten thousand people in my heart didn't believe it, but Cheng Kun couldn't think of any other explanation.

In my twenties, I have reached the peak of Ming Jin's later period?

Impossible, impossible at all

"It doesn't matter what strength I am."

Overlooking Chengkun from a commanding position, Lin Fan said, "the important thing is, should you compensate for some mental loss?"