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Chapter 189 Black Widow

The lights flashed in the bar, and Lin Yang began to pretend to be arguing again. He gently broke away from He Youdie's hand, sat on the sofa in a coquettish manner, lit a cigar, swallowing the clouds and smog, like a real brother on the road.

A thin waiter walked over in a white shirt and a bow tie, and came close to him with a dragon boat fruit tray in his hand, bent down to put it on the coffee table.

Everyone didn't care. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Lin Yang's eyes, his fingers popped up, and the burning red cigar flew out suddenly, and the top touched the waiter's eyes, making him scream.

The dragon boat fruit plate suddenly threw away, and the waiter showed off the sharp pig-killing knife hidden below. The face that was no longer young was ferocious and stabbed Lin Yang with the knife.

The incident happened suddenly, and everyone around him was shocked, and it was too late to stop it.

Fortunately, Lin Yang found out in time and was already prepared. While leaning back, he did not forget to stretch out his arm to wrap around He Youdie's shoulder, and followed him back, kicking his left leg upwards, as fast as lightning, hitting the opponent's wrist.

The powerful force of this kick made the murderer feel so painful that he screamed, and the knife in his hand fell down.

At the same time, the two masters Zhao Hui and Shao Hu suddenly moved and attacked each other.

Unexpectedly, this guy was very fast, and he actually had a backflip and landed seven or eight meters away, shouting loudly: "Master, junior brother, come here quickly, the goal is not easy to deal with."

Two figures rushed out of the darkness, flashing like ghosts, with fierce light flashing in their eyes, which scared many guests backwards.

Lin Yang stood up and looked over with a cold look. He saw a gray-haired old man in front of him, wearing a double-breasted gray cloth, with a vicissitudes of face, and a master's style.

There is also the thin man who dressed up as a waiter just now, and another dwarf who is only one meter tall, like a child.

It seems that they are not ordinary people, Lin Yang was extra careful and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? How dare you plot to murder me?" The old man cursed viciously: "Little bastard, I am Lu Can, the head of the Seven-Star Mantis Sect. You dare to destroy my apprentice Qi Shantai, and you dare to make trouble in his bar. We should die. The three of us, the master and the apprentice, come here to relieve you.

Eight pieces.”

Everyone was shocked and shocked. Unexpectedly, the old guy was Qi Shantai's master, who avenged the fat pig! Lin Yang snorted coldly, "What a big tone, Qi Shantai nicknamed Fat Mantis, then you are the old mantis, and there are two of them, one thin mantis and the other mantis

If you dare to come over and find it uncomfortable, I will help you. They broke their legs and sent them to the hospital to meet with the fat mantis, and a mantis will have a meeting."

As the head of the sect, Lu Can is also a famous martial arts figure in the northern martial arts world. He has never been treated like this. He is so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, wishing he could kill him with one punch.

"Baby, your doomsday is here."

With a roar, the old guy rushed forward and flew into the air, his hands trembling like mantis' claws, and they slashed towards Lin Yang like two scimitars.

After all, he is the leader with decades of skills, and is several times faster than the Black-hearted Fat Mantis and has a deeper attainment.
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