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Chapter 1810 Painful Master!

At this moment, Lin Fan was already at a strife with the four great men and would fight at any time.

The two Sanda masters were friends of Huo Dongying, so they naturally wanted to take the lead.

One of the young men with yellow hair rushed to the front and said loudly.

"Master Huo, how much skill can this kid have? Let me take care of him alone!"

Huo Dongying suffered from Lin Fan's pain and reminded:

"Brother, don't underestimate that trash, he's going to be a little bit."

"Is that true? Then let me experience it!

"The young man with yellow hair attacked Lin Fan directly, kicked Lin Fan hard in the head.

Seeing that Lin Fan was about to be kicked, he smiled coldly, quickly shot and punched the yellow-haired young man in the calf that was kicked by him.

With a "click" sound, the yellow-haired young man's calf was sold.

"Ah," the young man with yellow hair screamed, almost falling to the ground in pain, and then he endured the pain and jumped back with one leg and got into the car.

Huo Dongying muttered in disappointment.

"Oh, didn't you say you should be careful, that boy is not easy to mess with."

Another Sanda master rushed straight towards Lin Fan and said loudly.

"Boy, let me see how capable you are!"

"Haha, another one comes," Lin Fan sneered, "How troublesome this is, how good it is for you to go together."

The Sanda master waved his fist and hit Lin Fan in the face. This was just a feint, and then he immediately hit Lin Fan in the abdomen.

Lin Fan jumped back gently and avoided his attack.

The Sanda master on the opposite side was shocked. He had almost never encountered anyone who could avoid such an attack from him. Today, he was easily resolved by Lin Fan.

Just as he was about to launch another attack, he saw Lin Fan pounce forward, feeling a flash in front of him and a punch was firmly on his nose.

The nose bone was broken and flattened, followed by blood from the nose.

"Ah," the Sanda master screamed in pain, and hurriedly covered his beating nose with his hands and ran back.

The melon-eating crowd watching the battle from a distance were stunned. This was too far from their judgment.

Lin Fan, who looked thinner, actually defeated the two big men of the other side one after another.

Xu Yourong breathed a sigh of relief. If this continues, her husband should not be very dangerous.

Seeing that the two masters he invited were crippled by Lin Fan one after another, Huo Dongying yelled in anger.

"Brothers, come together, go together, and I have to get rid of this guy today! If something happens, I will take care of it!"

The tall boxer rushed over first, waved his pineapple-sized fist and slammed Lin Fan on the head.

Before he could get closer, Lin Fan hit his lower abdomen with a single kick.

The boxer let out a muffled groan, resisted the kick, and punched Lin Fan again.

Lin Fan easily flashed by and jumped aside.

Another great man named Ma Baoyuan, known as a martial arts master, rushed over and slashed at Lin Fan with a decent palm, shouting at the same time.

"Strive to split Mount Hua!"

Lin Fan just slapped his hand and slapped him.

A crisp "bang" sound made the martial arts master Ma Baoyuan turn around twice.

When he stabilized his body, he found something fragmented in his mouth and vomited to the ground.

I saw a few bloody teeth falling to the ground.

"Damn it, my teeth, my teeth!" Ma Baoyuan cursed and shouted, rushing towards Lin Fan again.

At this time, the boxer was fighting with Lin Fan. He watched him rushing over, and was so angry that he stretched out his legs and tripped Ma Baoyuan.

When Ma Baoyuan got up from the ground, his face was covered with dust and blood was still there.

Ma Baoyuan quit the battle cursingly.
Chapter completed!
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