In the imperial room of KTV, Lin Hao is shaking his goblet and tasting the red wine. Two beautiful and charming women are standing beside him, beating his legs and pinching his shoulders.

He was enjoying it when his cell phone rang.

Lin Hao's brow frowned. He hated being disturbed at this time, but he still picked up the mobile phone on the table.

"Who?"

"It's me." Huang Biao said.

He was the man who had a rough voice yesterday, and Lin Hao called him yesterday and asked him to send someone to fight Lingchen.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Hao looked indifferent.

"The man I sent is back." Huang Biao hesitated for a moment.

"Well, it's done?"

Lin Hao's indifferent expression disappeared, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up, and finally put on a smile.

"No, it's not."

Huang Biao's voice was much lower. He carefully said: "only a few people came back, and all the others went to the hospital The mission failed. "

"What!"

Lin Hao stood up all of a sudden, and his eyebrows stood up. He asked in a cold voice, "those ten people are all selected carefully. How can they fail?"

"What is the situation?"

Through the mobile phone, Huang Biao felt the chill on Lin Hao, so he shivered and said in a low voice: "they said that Lingchen is really not simple. At the beginning, they can avoid their attack and knock down a person."

"Even if he has Kung Fu, he can't be an opponent of more than ten people." Lin Hao said coldly.

"At the beginning, Ling Chen seemed to be able to do some Kung Fu, but he was soon defeated and his arms were broken."

Huang Biao said.

"How did it fail?" Lin Hao frowned and said, "is there a master to save him?"

"Not..." Huang Biao is very cautious said: "according to what they said, at the critical moment, Ling Chen suddenly stood up, as if it was a change of person, strength and speed become very fast."

"None of them can block Ling Chen's move."

"Several brothers were abandoned by Ling dust. I went to see them. They were cruel. Their hands and feet were cut off, and their wounds were smooth as a mirror."

Huang Biao is a little scared when he thinks about it. It is the first time that he sees such a scene. "The most serious one is that his stomach is cracked, his kidney is broken, and then his waist is smashed by huge force. The whole person is useless. He can only drink porridge in a wheelchair in the future."

Hearing these words, Lin Hao's eyebrows wrinkled.

"Suddenly stood up and became so strong that no one could resist his move!"

"There's a problem."

His brows were locked.

"No wonder Li Junbo will give a million yuan, let's take his legs, he has this price."

Lin Hao suddenly showed a funny smile.

"According to the reaction of the situation, he should have some ability or Kung Fu, but the trigger of this Kung Fu is conditional."

Lin Hao chuckled and guessed: "only when he is defeated or beaten to a serious injury will he be inspired. This Kung Fu is good. It is estimated that Li Junbo wants this Kung Fu."

"However, this Kung Fu can not be said to be invincible. It has great weakness."

Lin Hao laughs: "if we move quickly and don't give him time to use this Kung Fu, he will still be cut off his legs."

"As long as you beat him and cut off his legs, you can definitely cut off his legs if you don't leave him any time to breathe."