Chapter 663

"Ah!" A guy who attacked Lin Dong's abdomen with his fist was chased out of his hand by Lin Dong. With a slight lift, he dislocated. That's how he controlled his strength carefully. Otherwise, it would not be so accurate that he just dislocated his hand.

A lunge, a leg, a rotation, a sharp 180 degree rotation, and then a foot to a 150 Jin full face hair pig straight stick to the wall.

In the past few seconds, the other younger brothers, who are stunned, see that their family members are being kicked and fly, and they all rush towards Lin Dong. But Lin Dong is afraid?

Taekwondo, judo, Taiji, Sanda, houquan, HuaQuan, yingzhaoquan, Jinquan

After greeting, he looked around the room and looked at the three fools who had been stupefied, "what about brother hao?"

"That!"

"That!"

"That!"

The three people have tacit understanding to point to that pile of small "meat" mountain piled up by Lindong.

"Brother Hao, I didn't mean to do it," Lin Dong said with a cheap smile. He reached out to pull down the "corpse" on his body. It's OK!

Several hands and feet were dislocated, and where he had to do it, they were all abandoned. They struggled to get down from the "meat mountain", so that there were several more shoe prints on Hao brother who was pressed at the bottom, and there were several on his big cake like face.

This is embarrassing

"Damn it! Who stepped on my face just now As soon as brother Hao roared, his little brother, who was staggering behind him, dragged a painful nasal sound, but he was silent for a moment.

Brother Hao's face was flushed, but he was crushed to death before he was killed. It's disgraceful to say that! Fantasy network www.7huan.com

"Brother Howe?"

"You, don't be complacent, I tell you, I'm a failure today, hum!" Brother Hao took out his courage in an instant. "The monk can't run the temple. We'll see."

After that, he will go out with a group of younger brothers.

The beer bottle knocked over by Lin Dong hit the wall of Hao GE's advance.

"Did I let you go?" Lin Dong sneers. The loser still dares to talk. He doesn't want to be bothered by this mess every day. They are all people who want to mix with the entertainment industry. They are targeted by the gangster students. They are not sure what the fans say. Where will they release people?

"What do you want?" Hao Ge suddenly had some regrets, but he was always the boss. Even if he lost, he would certainly get it back. He had to be a good boss in front of his younger brother!

"Pa --" a pile of cash was taken out of the pocket by Lin Dong and thrown on the table at random. The thickness was twenty or thirty thousand! Before the end of the surprise, it was another pile, like a snack, tossed on the table at will, a stack! Another pile!

Until the table was covered with cash.

"Hiss --" brother Hao and his younger brothers took a breath and glared at their big eyes. The country old man who had never seen the world in his forties was full of greed and desire in the face of the huge sum of money that appeared in front of him.

Even Lin Dong's three roommates stayed. When did the God withdraw so much cash and know that he was rich, how could he be so rich that he could casually take out two or three hundred thousand? His eyes didn't blink. It seemed that the one on the table could not get into his eyes.

But now that so much money is on the table, what do you mean?

This is not a million, that's ten thousand!

Although most of the families who can read Jinghua are well-off, for the other three roommates, it is only four or five thousand a month at most, but it is a million!

Is it possible that he wants to use the money to calm down the matter?