"I don't know who that person is either."

A hidden light flashed in Wu Shizheng's eyes: "Maybe he is a true disciple of a hidden sect, but no matter what the other party is, his strength must be extremely strong. Everyone, are you looking for sure to defeat him?"

Xia Jie and Shang Rong looked at each other and were a little confident.

After all, it is because Su Yue is too big.

If Su Yue was not a direct descendant of the Su family, but an ordinary family member, they would never be so cautious.

"Your biggest weakness is that you have too many concerns and too courageous."

Wen Mei sneered disapprovingly: "You are afraid of her, but I am not afraid. My man will take action in the first game. Martin will definitely tear that man to pieces!"

Martin is the name of the black man. He is Wen Mei's bodyguard and Wen Mei's lover. He has handled many shameful private affairs for Wen Mei, so he has gained Wen Mei's trust.

"Okay, the first game is up to yours, but just in case, we still have to think of countermeasures in advance to avoid being caught off guard."

Wu Shizheng lowered his voice: "So, I have an idea..."

Just as they were sneakingly discussing how to deal with Lin Chong, Su Yue was also talking to Lin Chong.

"Big bad guy, are you sure?" Su Yue asked with her elbow and raised her head to ask.

Lin Chong said nothing, looking ahead, as if he hadn't heard Su Yue's words.

Su Yue suddenly became unhappy, pouted her rosy mouth and said coquettishly: "Why don't you ignore me? Didn't you chat well in the car?"

"Because there is no need to answer your question." Lin Chong said lightly.

Su Yue's beautiful eyes turned: "So, are you very confident in yourself? Do you want to make a bet with me?"

"What are you betting on?"

"Betting on how long you can get rid of all your opponents." Su Yue held her chin and looked thoughtful, "I guess you will need at least five minutes."

Lin Chongtou didn't reply: "What if you lose?"

"I lost, I promise you a condition."

Su Yue smiled at Lin Chong's teeth, and his snow-white and neat teeth shone under the bonfire: "But if you lose, you have to agree to me with a condition."

Lin Chong said calmly: "Any conditions are OK?"

"Yes, ah, no...no!"

Su Yue hugged her arms and looked alert: "That kind of thing won't work! Big bad guy, do you have bad intentions for me? I'll tell my sister my heart!"

Lin Chong was so stupid that he was too lazy to pay attention to her.

At this time, the five people on the other side had already finished discussing. Wen Mei waved to the black man next to her and whispered a few words.

The black man named Martin nodded frequently, with a grim smile on his lips, slapped his chest with a thump: "Sister Wen, please don't worry, I know what to do, I guarantee that I won't let you down!"

Wen Mei threw a charming look at Martin, which was so charming. Unfortunately, the slap on her face greatly reduced her charm: "Martin, if you complete the task, I will reward you."

She deliberately put the three words "reward you", and the meaning contained in it is self-evident.

Martin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling his whole body hot, the blood in his body seemed to boil, his face suddenly turned red, and two thick air spurted out from his nostrils, like a bull in love.

"Swish!"

He tore the suit he was wearing, revealing his muscles and his dark upper body, which was not inferior to Mr. Bodybuilder.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

Martin took a big step and walked straight to Lin Chong without any unnecessary nonsense. He raised his fist as big as a bowl and smashed it down at Lin Chong's head!

"call!"

The boxing style is erected!

The force of this smash was heavy, as heavy as a pound. Even a big bluestone about a foot square was sure to smash it into two pieces.

Although Martin has never practiced martial arts, his strong physical fitness makes his attacks far more powerful than ordinary warriors, and his ability to resist strikes is even more different from that of ordinary people.

There was once a mid-level expert in the dark power fight with Martin. Martin beat the opponent to death with just a pair of flesh fists, and he suffered only a little skin injury.

It was that battle that made Wen Mei realize Martin's strength and deliberately recruited her at all costs, making Martin the minister under her skirt.

Lin Chong was talking to Su Yue, as if he had no idea about Martin's attack. He did not casually stretch out a finger to face the other party's fist when he was about to be hit.

Such a contemptuous attitude surprised the rich second generation around him.

"Just kidding?"

"He thought he could block the attack of that black man with just one finger?"

"There must be a limit to arrogance!"

"Looking at the enemy and looking up to yourself is always the way to die..."

"Princess Su is probably going to be in trouble this time, so she actually hired such an unreliable helper..."

Everyone whispered and talked.

Wen Mei clenched her fists, stared at Lin Chong with her eyes straight, a trace of sick blush appeared on her face, and a voice in her heart was shouting hysterically: "Beat him to death! Just beat him to death!"

As if he heard the voice inside Wen Mei, a fierce light suddenly flashed in Martin's eyes, and he roared lowly, the blue veins on his arm were exposed, and his fist was smashed down faster!

In the midst of lightning, Martin's fist hit Lin Chong's finger.

"Bang!"

A light sound was inaudible.

All Martin's movements came to an abrupt end, as if the pause button was pressed.

His fist was only a few inches away from Lin Chong's head, but he could no longer smash it.

Because Lin Chong's finger stretched upwards was like a pillar of heaven, firmly blocking his fist, no matter how hard he tried, he could not move downwards at all.

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out from Martin's forehead, slid down against his cheeks, and finally fell into dust.

He widened his eyes, his face showed an expression of disbelief, and a storm in his heart, and two words burst out from his throat: "What?!"

Not only Martin was shocked, but also the rich second generations watching the battle around.

They were all stunned and looked at Lin Chong unable to speak.

"Bang!"

Wen Mei's nails were broken, and her palms were covered in blood, but she seemed to be unaware of it.

"It's him, it's definitely him!"

Wu Shizheng's pupils were tightened like needles, and a chill rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Lin Chong took Martin's attack so easily, making Wu Shizheng even more sure of his guess.

The strong man, known as Uncle Yan, took a breath of cold air. His previous calm posture disappeared, and replaced it with extremely solemnity, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Hua Jin! That young man... turned out to be the Grandmaster of Hua Jin!"

Just as everyone was shocked and inexplicably gaze, Lin Chong stretched out his other hand and gently flicked Martin's chest.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!