Lin Zihao naturally knew Lin Ziming's idea. In fact, he had the intention, and found an empty place to fight. There were always too many constraints here. Although he didn't care, in fact, he didn't dare to really destroy his grandfather's grave, otherwise his reputation would be ruined if it spread. No matter how strong he was, the Lin family would not tolerate him.

China emphasizes that the dead are the most important. No matter what, Lin Changtian is his grandfather. As his grandson, he destroyed his grandfather's grave, which is disrespectful and will be stabbed to the backbone.

There is another reason, he also wants to fight Lin Ziming well!

He has always been suppressed by Lin Ziming and is very dissatisfied. In the past four years, he has trained hard and has made great progress in his strength. If he doesn't believe it, he can't beat Lin Ziming.

This is already a knot in his heart. No matter what, he will defeat Lin Ziming today!

So he let out a clear roar, spread his arms, and chased Lin Ziming like a geese.

Lin Ziming's blood was boiling all over his body, and all the cells came alive at this moment.

His intention to fight continued to rise. Four years, four years have passed. He lived in dire straits every day. His four years of life in the Chu family were tortures every day.

Almost every day he thought about trapping the dragon ascending to heaven and regaining everything that belonged to him.

In general, even if Lin Zihao didn't come to find him, he would ask Lin Zihao to avenge the night of the night four years ago. In addition, it was found that my grandfather's illness was really related to Lin Zihao.

Finally arrived at an empty place, Lin Ziming stopped and did not run away. He heard Lin Zihao behind him, turned around and fought with Lin Zihao!

If someone who knew Lin Ziming would be shocked to see the strength Lin Ziming showed now. Even if they were beaten to death, they would never have imagined that the incompetent Lin Ziming would have such strong strength!

Each punch and kick are so fast, so heavy, and bang bang. On the top of the mountain, the sun has not yet fully emerged, and there is only a faint morning light between the sky and the earth. Their speed is so fast that the retina cannot keep up, and the many moves are even more dazzling.

Lin Ziming and Lin Zihao fought evenly, and kept bursting with fists and flesh. Fortunately, this was a tomb in the suburbs. At this time, there was no one in two miles. Otherwise, this movement would definitely scare many people and think it was haunted!

Exciting pleasure.

Lin Ziming hasn't been in this way for a long time. Lin Zihao's strength is comparable to his. Because of his identity, he has no worries at all. He can let go and vent his energy and his anger with his punches and kicks. It can be said that he is extremely happy. Even if he is injured, it is a pleasure!

On the contrary, Lin Zihao, he was full of confidence at the beginning, thinking that Lin Ziming was definitely not as good as him, and that he was a complete defeat.

But the facts were completely beyond his expectations. Lin Ziming's strength did not regress, but instead grew a lot. He not only had to compete with him, but even had to overwhelm him.

This feeling of being suppressed made him feel particularly frustrated! It seemed like he was back when he was a child, when he was always down on Lin Ziming.

How could this happen? How could this happen?!

Lin Zihao was yelling in his heart. He had already worked very hard in the past four years and had improved a lot in martial arts. Why can't he suppress Lin Ziming? It's unreasonable!

Is his talent much worse than Lin Ziming?

You should know that in the past four years, their training environment has been completely different. Lin Ziming is a son-in-law in the Chu family. He has no meals, no nutrition, no training, and no practical training. He eats well and sleeps well, and has a professional training team. Two years ago, he bought artificial intelligence and conducts scientific training. No matter how he looks at Lin Ziming, he is not as good as him.

Indeed, although Lin Ziming has been secretly training in the past four years, he is too bad for Lin Zihao in terms of environment. Not to mention anything else, Lin Ziming is not as good as Lin Zihao in terms of physical strength.

In terms of fighting skills, Lin Ziming can make up for it with his talent, but in terms of physical strength, it cannot be made up for it with his talent.

So after ten minutes, Lin Ziming couldn't take Lin Zihao. After spending too much energy, he began to unable to hold on. His breathing became much heavier, and his speed and strength of punching decreased.

Lin Zihao immediately caught this point, his eyes lit up, and he laughed: "You are exhausted! Lin Ziming, you lost!"

After saying that, he immediately launched a counterattack, like a storm, not giving Lin Ziming a chance to breathe.

If it were the same training environment in the past, how could Lin Zihao be Lin Ziming's opponent? But now, the training environment between the two of them is much different. Fighting skills can be smoothed by talent, but physical strength cannot be smoothed out.

Lin Ziming was full of unwillingness. Faced with Lin Zihao's counterattack, he had no less than ten ways to deal with it. Unfortunately, he no longer had the energy and was panting. He could only watch Lin Zihao's fist breaking through his defense, hitting him hard on the chest, and knocking him out!

It hurts very much. Lin Ziming's throat turns sweet and he can't help but vomits a mouthful of blood.

The physical strength is still too different. Even though he has been secretly training for the past four years, Lin Zihao has still widened the gap.

He wanted to stand up, but Lin Zihao was already following him like a shadow and rushed over, stepping on his chest, staring at him from a high point, his face full of sternness and disdain, "Tsk tsk, is this your strength? It's too useless."

Lin Ziming gritted his teeth, "What are you so proud of? You just take advantage of your physical strength. If you have the will of you, you will give me three months. When I get physical fitness, I can beat you up."

"Hahaha, the defeated generals dare to show off?" Lin Zihao said disdainfully, and tried his best to see Lin Ziming's painful expression. He felt happy and excited from the bottom of his heart, "Waste is waste. Don't say you are three months, three years, you are not my opponent!"

Lin Ziming gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Lin Zihao stared at him, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he was suddenly attracted by Lin Ziming!

"Say, Grandpa gives you more than 50 billion, where have you hidden?" Lin Zihao said in a cold tone.

Lin Ziming smiled, "What, do you want it?"

Lin Zihao tried hard under his feet, "Transfer this money to me, I can spare you!"

He kept exerting force, Lin Ziming's pain became heavier and heavier, and the bones on his chest were about to be trampled, but he still gritted his teeth, did not scream at all, and even smiled, saying with difficulty: "If you have the kindness, kill me. As long as I die, the money will be donated to do charity immediately, and you won't get a penny!"

"Damn it!" Lin Zihao shouted loudly, and his expression turned ferocious, "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin! Since that's the case, then you can die for me!"

As he said that, he was about to step on Lin Ziming to death.

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly came from behind, bang!

The bullet happened to hit Li Zihao's feet.

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