Chapter 12

"Are you looking for me?" Lin Yin frowned.

"You guessed right."

A strong man smiled coldly and suddenly raised his hand and threw a fist at Lin Yin's face.

Lin Yin flashed and dodged the punch.

The two shot quickly, obviously trained thugs.

"Very quick response." the strong man punched empty and looked a little surprised.

"Then I will waste your legs!"

The two strong men looked ferocious, started together and kicked Lin Yin's kneecap at the same time.

Lin Yin threw two whip legs to one side of his body, and the wind sounded, right on the waist of the two strong men.

Bang! Bang!

The two strong men were kicked a few meters away and fell heavily on the ground. They all vomited blood on the spot. Looking at Lin Yin, they showed extremely frightened eyes.

They couldn't believe it. Lin Yin almost abandoned them with two feet at random!

With such ruthless skills, how can you be like the rumored loser?

They secretly complained. Before they came, they thought they could win it casually. They totally underestimated Lin Yin.

"Who told you to come here? Say!"

Lin Yin was extremely cold, and his eyes were cold.

Both of them could not help trembling when they heard the murderous voice.

Lin Yin was moved to kill.

As a descendant of the Dragon mansion, he naturally knows that many people are looking for his whereabouts. It is absolutely taboo for others to spy on their place of residence.

In particular, this is where Qimo's family lives, which has touched his bottom line.

"I, we just listen to the above arrangement," said a strong man trembling.

"We are the Third Master above. Don't mess around, or the third master won't let you go." another strong man said nervously.

Lin Yin frowned slightly and thought for a while.

"Nancheng Shen San?"

"Yes! We are the servants of Third Master Shen in Nancheng. Since you have heard of the name of Third Master Shen, you should weigh it carefully." the strong man saw that Lin Yin seemed to have heard the name of Third Master Shen, and his speech was hard.

Lin Yin sneered.

Shen San is a local leader in Nancheng district. He has many gray industries, rich and powerful. He is also a famous person in Qingyun city.

"What did Shen San ask you to do?" Lin Yin asked in a deep voice.

The two seemed reluctant and hardened their heads.

Pop!

Lin Yin slapped two people. They were black and blue, and their facial muscles were full of energy.

"Don't challenge my patience."

They looked at Lin Yinfeng Mang's eyes and didn't dare to look directly.

A big man counselled and bowed his head and said, "the third master told us to keep an eye on us in jiangchi community every day. As long as we saw Zhang Qimo's family go out, we would directly tie them up and take them away. We don't know what to do."

Hearing the speech, Lin Yin suddenly became angry. Fortunately, she came out by herself this time. If Qi Mo or her parents go out, they can't be slaughtered?

Bang!

Lin Yin stepped on the face of the strong man who was talking. He clenched his teeth, his forehead bled and his body trembled.

"Take me to see Shen San," said Lin Yinhan.

It seems that we have to find a way to make Qimo family move to a better place in the future. Jiangchi community has been watched.

The martial arts of these two people are sparse and ordinary. They can only be regarded as more skilled than ordinary people. They can't be regarded as experts.

It seems that people in the ancient martial world didn't find themselves.

However, Lin Yin decided to meet Shen San to see who was playing tricks behind him!

Seeing Lin Yin's intrepid force, the two great men did not dare to resist again and drive honestly.

……

Twenty minutes.

The Toyota drove to xingguanghui, the largest nightclub in Nancheng district.

Two strong men led the way, and Lin Yin went up to the third floor of xingguanghui.

The hall here is decorated resplendently, and there are beautiful uniform girls everywhere as reception, full of dust.

After a while, Lin Yin came to a big box.

There are lights shining in the box, a conference table in the middle, surrounded by more than ten people, all of whom are ferocious and evil, with ferocious tattoos on their arms.

In the middle of the room sat a middle-aged man with a thin figure, a sinister temperament, a flowered shirt and a string of Buddha beads in his hand.

"How brave! I beat Shen San's people and dare to come to the door." Shen San said thoughtfully with a cigar in his mouth, as if he didn't pay attention to Lin Yin.

"You are Shen San, right? Who told you to deal with me?" Lin Yin asked calmly.

"Oh." Shen San looked disdainful. "I've been on the Qingyun road for so many years, and I haven't seen such a person without a brain. How dare you be so arrogant when you rush into my territory? Who do you think you are?"

"If you don't go on the road to heaven, you have no door to hell." Shen San snapped his fingers. "Give him up!"

"Yes! Third master!"

More than a dozen men in suits beside the conference table stared at Lin Yin coldly.

WOW!

All of a sudden, Shen's thirty men pulled out a meter long steel rod from under the table and killed Lin Yin.

They all acted quickly and skillfully, waving steel sticks, and all knocked on Lin Yin's head. They were dead hands!

Lin Yin was expressionless. He waved and caught a steel stick. His wrist shook, broke two pieces directly, and slammed over a man in a suit.

Then, his body moved, rushed directly up, rolled up a gust of wind, so fast that only a remnant was left.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lin Yin handed over a steel stick. The stick reached the meat and opened the bow from left to right. He couldn't fight back against these people.

During this period, they didn't even touch Lin Yin's body. Only they were beaten.

"Ah! Uh!"

In less than three minutes, more than a dozen men in suits were lying on the ground, their faces black and blue, all crying and howling.

"Say!" Lin Yin looked at Shen San coldly, "who ordered you."

"This!"

Shen San was stunned. He didn't know what had happened and showed unbelievable eyes.

Shit, didn't you hear that Lin Yin is a cowardly door-to-door son-in-law? Such a hard idea!

His ten or more subordinates are cruel people who lick blood with the blade. They have laid countless sites with him for many years. How did Lin Yin put them down by dividing five by three?

Shen San has a feeling of kicking the iron plate.

"Do you think you can be presumptuous in front of me with a little boxing?" Shen Sanhua threw down his cigar. "Make trouble on my territory and seek death!"

After all, he is the overlord of the underground world in Nancheng district. I haven't seen any bloody scenes. Although Lin Yin can fight, he can't scare him.

"Get down on your knees, or I'll kill you!"

Shen San suddenly took out a pistol from under the table. The cold muzzle of the gun was straight at Lin Yin.

"Don't kneel? Do you want to die?" Shen Sanyin said coldly. "Do you think I dare not shoot?"

Lin Yin looked indifferent. "You can try."

Shen San's look changed slightly. He has been on the road for so many years. There are really few people who can be so tough at the muzzle of a gun.

"Then I will help you!" Shen San's expression suddenly became ferocious. He gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The air shuddered, the bullets were boring, and the muzzle was ablaze!