164: C164 Monster

C164 Monster

"Let's see if you still dare to mock me in the future." Hu Bingqing looked at the scene in front of her as if she could already see the miserable scene of Lin Fei searching for his teeth on the ground.

Suddenly, Lin Fei quickly extended his hand and grabbed Yang Kun's iron fist.

Immediately, Yang Kun's iron fist stopped in mid-air, unable to move.

Looking at his fist, Yang Kun was dumbstruck. His face revealed an incomparably terrified expression.

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

He was well aware of the strength behind this punch.

Even if the special forces were to be hit by this, they probably wouldn't be much better off.

However, the Lin Fei before him easily grasped his iron fist.

No matter how hard he tried, his fist was still immobilized.

Was he dreaming?

After this thought appeared in his mind, Yang Kun used his other hand to wipe his eyes. Even though his eyelids were about to tear, he still saw reality.

"The speed of the punch is like a snail crawling. The strength of the punch is like an old granny scratching her itch." Amidst everyone's astonished gaze, Lin Fei commented on Yang Kun's punch.

The moment he said this, everyone present was shocked, and their hearts began to beat even faster.

Speed like a snail?

The strength was as strong as an old granny scratching her head?

Is this serious?

Just now, everyone had personally witnessed Yang Kun's fist smash into the SUV.

The SUV was immediately scrapped, but Yang Kun's iron fist was completely fine.

Just like that, his punch was exaggerated, but it was reprimanded by Lin Fei for being so weak that it could not even withstand a single blow.

This is defying all common sense!

Hearing what Lin Fei said, the anger in Yang Kun's heart began to burn.

The veins on his forehead were popping up, and he used all his strength to send another punch out. The target of the punch was still Lin Fei's face.

Seeing this, Lin Fei threw out a punch.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and the resulting sound was so loud that it made one's cochlea hurt.

In the next moment, Yang Kun's fist started to burn, and his face contorted in pain.

On the other hand, Lin Fei had a faint smile on his face, as if everything had happened before.

The two of them had different expressions in Hu Bingqing's eyes. Other than shock, there was also shock in Hu Bingqing's beautiful eyes.

She couldn't believe it, and it turned out to be the opposite of what she had expected.

She was very clear about Yang Kun's strength. After all, he was an existence that could fight against special forces.2

Even if Yang Kun's strength was that strong, he still couldn't defeat that big bastard Lin Fei.

The more she thought about it, the more Hu Bingqing's heart sank.

From the looks of it, Lin Fei's strength was heaven defying.

"I still overestimated you. My fist only used a layer's worth of power. It looks like you can't take it any longer." Lin Fei shook his head, expressing his disappointment with Yang Kun.

"What?" Your fist only used a layer of power? " Yang Kun began to suspect that something was wrong with his ears, and exclaimed, "Impossible, you definitely used all of your strength."

"If I had used my full strength, your arm would have been crippled long ago." At this moment, Lin Fei understood that the power of a cultivator was not something an ordinary person could hope to achieve.

"Yang Kun, don't worry." Hu Bingqing was especially worried about Yang Kun.

For her, Yang Kun came to fight with that bastard Lin Fei.

Moreover, in her heart, Yang Kun was her second brother.

She absolutely did not want to see Yang Kun injured.

"I'm fine." Yang Kun endured the pain and clenched his teeth.

However, the pained expression on his face and the beads of sweat on his forehead indicated that he could not possibly be fine.

He knew he was no match for Lin Fei, but Yang Kun thought about how Hu Bingqing was bullied by Lin Fei.

He was still unwilling to give up. Taking advantage that Lin Fei was not paying attention, he used all his strength to kick Lin Fei in the waist.

A strange thing happened. Lin Fei was still fine, but Yang Kun felt as if his feet had kicked a steel plate.

"Ah …" Yang Kun screamed his heart out as he looked at Lin Fei as if he was looking at a monster.

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