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Chapter 411: Kneel down and sing conquest

"Third brother, I haven't heard of it. Lin Junhe shook his head lightly.

This made the middle-aged man who called himself the third brother suddenly angry.

"You haven't heard of your third brother's reputation? You go and inquire, who hasn't heard my name in Linshui Town?"

Lin Junhe couldn't help but be stunned, looking at his arrogant appearance, he thought he was the eldest brother somewhere, hearing him report to his home, Lin Junhe couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

It seems that he really provoked a great "big brother".

"Then it seems that I have offended, third brother, how do you want to solve this matter?" Lin Junhe looked at the third brother, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes.

"It's very simple, you almost ruined the rest of my cousin's life, your third brother and I are a person who likes to be reasonable, you took 500,000 yuan as his medical expenses, I don't think this happened. The third brother said with a smile.

When it was over, he laughed dryly twice, and said coldly: "If you are not prepared to lose this money, I will naturally let you know that it is the third brother's means." ”

"Third brother, you can't be so cheap for him!" Sun Wei was anxious.

I almost became a eunuch, and I lost some money and finished it!

The third brother suddenly glanced at the idiot cousin and gave him a color.

As a hooligan, the best way to bully people, of course, is to take money and beat people.

Knowing what his cousin meant, Sun Wei breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lin Junhe with a sneer, and gloated a little.

With his cousin making a move, isn't it a matter of minutes to get this little bitch?

"500,000, that's a little too much. Lin Junhe frowned, pretending to be very embarrassed.

When the third brother saw that there was a play, he immediately smiled in his heart, smiled, and said, "Since this is the case, I will give you a twenty-percent discount, and you can take 400,000 yuan here." ”

"Eight folds?" Lin Junhe was taken aback.

The third brother's face sank: "Are you still too little?"

"No, no, no, I think it's too much of a discount. Lin Junhe looked frightened and shook his head.

"Boy, it's very good, then you can tell me the number yourself, we are already friends, our own people. The third brother laughed, looking like he was looking at the money.

Lin Junhe smiled faintly, looked at the third brother calmly, and spoke indifferently.

"I think it's good to have a broken bone. ”

As soon as he heard this, the smile on the third brother's face immediately froze.

"You...... Are you kid fooling me?" his eyes widened, and the third brother suddenly jumped like thunder, so angry that the green tendons on his neck were exposed.

"Third brother, don't be angry, this kid doesn't know each other, a few brothers will loosen his bones first!"

Several bastards looked at Lin Junhe with a sneer, twisting their necks and pressing their fists at the same time, making a clattering sound, completely surrounding Lin Junhe.

Seeing this scene, the live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

", it's not a group performance, I really want to fight, I think this anchor is finished!"

"Give the anchor a piece of advice, remember to hold your head when you are beaten. ”

"The good anchor said that it was gone, brothers, I suggest you buy some flowers and visit the anchor in the hospital, I guess he is going to be beaten into a vegetative person......"

There was a smell of schadenfreude in the live broadcast room, and the number of people had reached thousands.

Except for hundreds of old fans, everyone else came to this live broadcast room for the first time, and they all felt that Lin Junhe was about to be beaten.

Although there are also many old fans who are supporting Lin Junhe, they can't say that these newcomers are too many.

"Black sweater rewards the anchor for a sports car—— brothers, don't panic, believe Master Lin, he will use his strength to slap his face!"

As soon as the fan finished rewarding, a group of people sneered at him, saying that he was a drag, and if he had the ability, he would come to brush a few planes, and he had to be a little bit like a to.

This made the fan half angry, and waved his hand to type a few words.

"Wait, Master Lin likes to slap his face with his strength the most, you all wait in line one by one, no one can run!"

"Pretend! Do you think he's Superman or Ultraman, and he's going to fight ten of them at a time?"

"Master Lin, will you still fly away, teasing, or you will summon a thunderbolt to kill me." ”

Looking at the last barrage, Fang Keke was stunned for a moment, feeling that if this guy was here, Brother Lin would really be able to fulfill his wish.

On the other side, the third brother bared his teeth and gave an order.

"Up, get him for me!"

"Hehe, Lao Tzu hates you little white faces the most, let you kneel down and sing conquest every minute!"

"I want you to know why the flowers are so red!"

A few thugs were bluffing and screaming, and their bodies were still swaying, and passers-by nearby were a little scared and took a detour.

However, just as they were about to make a move, suddenly, a thug suddenly flew upside down, and his nose was directly flattened, and the blood was wild.

"I know why the flowers are so red, probably because of your nosebleeds. ”

Lin Junhe smiled faintly, his voice fell, and the thug just landed on the flower bed behind him, and nosebleeds were scattered everywhere.

"You...... How dare you do it?"

The rest of the gangsters were full of shock, but Lin Junhe gave them a very "warm" smile: "I said, I'm going to break you bones." ”

"You're looking for death!"

"If Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today, you won't be surnamed Wang!"

"Ah...... Big brother I was wrong, don't ...... Stop it...... Don't slap your face. ”

"Help!!Kill!!"

"Brother...... Brother, I'll sing you conquest, don't fight......"

A few thugs were arrogant at first, but after a few seconds, several people cried bitterly, and even a few people fell to their knees, and the warm scenes from childhood appeared in front of their eyes.

It's called a marquee, and legend has it that it can only be seen when people are dying.

In less than half a minute, his subordinates were already kneeling on the ground, and the third brother was dumbfounded.

Damn, Lao Tzu, this fucking crow's mouth, this guy is really fucking Ultraman, slap people one by one, and everyone is fucking knocked away.

This is a humanoid Tyrannosaurus, isn't it, but it's actually a tank under this human skin?

"Do you kneel down and sing conquest by yourself or will I help you?" After cleaning up a few gangsters, Lin Junhe patted the dust on his hands and glanced at the third brother lightly.

The third brother didn't think about it, he knelt down directly with a plop, which called a hurry and neat, crying with a face like a dead person in the family.

"You ...... conquered just like that"

Seeing that the third brother on the screen really knelt down and sang about conquest, the live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

Is this Nima really still human?

Master Lin?