2030: C2030 Your Boxing Skills Are too Weak

C2030 Your Boxing Skills Are too Weak

He didn't know what was going on, but he had a bad feeling. Just like the scene at Monkey Fist, he was able to clearly see what happened.0

In a split-second, Lin Fann moved. His fist moved past Ah San's arm and landed on the back of his head. Even though it was only a light touch, Ah San was already paralyzed to the ground.

What made Lin Tianba even more afraid was Lin Fann's strange movement technique. Before he could clearly see what was going on, he had dodged to the side and moved behind Ah San.

The twin brothers were indeed powerful, but there was a limit to how powerful they were. If Lin Fann could also imitate the Mantis Fist and the Hungry Wolf Fist, then the result of suffering would be different.

"Big brother, let me go first for this kind of stuff."

The skinny man, who was in the form of a hungry wolf, said something to the big brother before suddenly stomping his right foot on the ground and throwing himself forward. His hands were like the claws of wild wolves as they swung towards Lin Fann's face.

In order to practice the Wild Wolf Fist, he had left his nails, which had been cut to a sharp point. It was also because of this that his cultivation continued to increase, to the point where it could be said that he had no enemies.

It was the same in the past, and it will be the same in the future!

In the eyes of the thin guy, Lin Fann's ending was already decided. To be more precise, it was without a doubt. With his big brother blocking the escape route, the only thing Lin Fann could do as a target was to resist or resist.

But could he resist now? There's no way to resist, is there?

"You seem to have a lot of confidence in your Hungry Wolf Fist and think that you can take me out in one and half moves. Is that it?"

The sudden voice caused the skinny guy to come back to his senses, and he also saw the smile on Lin Fann's face. He was more familiar with this smile than anyone else. It was clearly a mocking smile.

"Die! I will cut you into eight pieces!"

Infuriated, the skinny man immediately used his full strength, his sharp nails emitting a cold light. If he hit it right, he would definitely die. This was an unquestionable result.

However, with a flash of white light, a figure suddenly appeared, moving even faster than him. Before the skinny man could react, he felt a sharp pain on his face and touched his face, only to find that it was covered in blood.

My face, my face...

He had never thought that this would be the end result. The thin man's state of mind directly crumbled. Especially when he saw Lin Fann put on the posture of a hungry wolf, it made him feel bad.

However, what made him even more uncomfortable was still behind him. His face was in so much pain that it seemed to be bursting apart. Before he could react, a gust of wind blew by.

His head felt cold, as if his entire brain was in the air. What's going on? Why is this happening?

"Lil 'Bro, your face, your head …"

Fatty Brother's face was filled with horror. The scene in front of him was completely beyond his imagination. He didn't expect that his younger brother would be torn apart, and that he would be able to use the same fist technique.

"Your Hungry Wolf Fist is too weak. What I am demonstrating to you now is the true Hungry Wolf Fist."

Looking at the skinny man, whose life force was gradually disappearing, Lin Fann looked at the dumbstruck Fatty. "Is it your turn now? Fats Mantis, begin your performance."

"Do you really think that no one will be able to treat you? You don't know your place."

With a cold snort, Fatty waved his two arms. The scythe on top of it let out a series of hissing sounds, as though it was urging someone to die.

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