Chapter 377: Shanqing really didn't expect that he would have this in modern times after he died
To be honest, Qin Jun felt that idioms can be grounded, but they can't be grounded in the underworld.
Your mother.
Pulling out a hand bone directly and saying it's a helping hand, isn't that too hellish?
No?
Qin Jun really wanted to ask, which crematorium was responsible for burning the old man Shanqing?
Say the name and let me avoid it, this belongs to showing people a hand! Purely unscrupulous merchant! Damn it, did you take a kickback from the underworld? Otherwise, how could you do such a thing?
However, Qin Jun was also a bit relieved.
At least the Black Silk Man pulled out a hand bone, not a living human hand.
——If it were the latter, even he would feel the need to avoid the edge, after all, we are just thugs, don't play with these killers.
The circles are different, it's better not to force integration.
And although it was the second time meeting the Black Silk Man today, Zhao Nan's shock at this moment was not much less than Qin Jun's.
Can you say it's not worthy of being the Black Silk Man?
Every time he makes a move, he can always make people's eyes go black.
And strictly speaking, a hand bone makes people's eyes go black more than a glowing penis, after all, a glowing penis glows, a hand bone is not a glowing hand bone.
Zhao Nan was then a bit confused.
If there is such a superhero in Xiling to maintain public order, then Zhao Nan feels that the future of social people and future promotion are all dark, and he can see the end at a glance.
Should he continue to engage in this profession?
Anyway, he doesn't have a tattoo on his body yet, why not... wash his hands of it?
Zhao Nan actually wanted a tattoo. He felt that tattoos were cool, flashy, and powerful, but the problem was that he wasn't 18 yet, and the few tattoo shops he went to required his parents to bring him and agree, otherwise they would refuse any of his tattoo requests.
The tattoo shops were so determined, Zhao Nan could only tentatively ask his parents.
And then he was tentatively beaten up.
But later, after his soft and hard pestering, his father finally made a concession:
"Nanzi, if you really want a tattoo, you can, but Dad can only promise you to tattoo it on your hemorrhoids, so that if you don't want it one day in the future, you can cut it off."
"Otherwise, don't talk about it."
Your mother.
My grandma.
Since this was all the concession his father made, the absolute bottom line, no matter how he pleaded, he was only allowed to tattoo it on his hemorrhoids, which led to Zhao Nan's social person tattoo plan being left unsettled.
But at this moment, looking at the hand bone in Lin Li's hand, the black silk stockings on his head, and the smile on his face, Zhao Nan was a bit glad for his father's persistence at the time.
After tonight, wash your hands of it!
Honestly be a bad boy in school, as for things in society, it's better for him to ask less.
Lin Li didn't know and didn't care about Zhao Nan's inner thoughts at this moment. He just held the bone in his hand gently and said to it softly:
"Grandpa Shanqing, touching you like this, it's like you're still by my side, not dead......"
"It's really good, it feels like we're back to the days when we fought side by side."
"At that time, the person wearing black silk stockings on his head was still you......"
Listening to these words that didn't sound like human language, the few younger brothers who were still standing swallowed another mouthful of saliva.
So the Black Silk Man also has a heritage.
Even more terrifying, there is more than one such existence.
"Come on, next, everyone, let's officially start tonight's dispute." After chatting with the bone, Lin Li poked his head out from behind the tree trunk, looked at all the younger brothers of Qin Jun who were still standing with a gloomy smile, and smiled.
Younger brothers: "?"
The bizarre development tonight has only just begun?
Not over yet?
Don't mess around!
But Lin Li didn't give them time to think. The moment his voice fell, his figure had already rushed out from behind the tree like a ghost, his feet exerted force, and a jump stepped onto the tree trunk beside him like a superman, followed by climbing up several meters lightly and swiftly like a monkey using his hands and feet.
"Grass! Where is he? What is he doing climbing a tree?"
Kong Jingyun and the others only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the person disappeared in the blink of an eye, so they hurriedly looked up.
Just as they were looking up and searching, and the formation was slightly scattered, Lin Li was already looking down from above.
He kicked the tree trunk hard, borrowed the recoil, and his body drew a nimble arc in the air, aiming directly at the center of the crowd, laughing in his mouth:
"Because my Grandpa Shanqing is in the sky, I want to descend from the sky, as if I am really running toward you with Grandpa Shanqing!"
"Old Shan, I miss you!"
Kong Jingyun, Qin Jun, and the others: "?"
The wind whistled, and the impact when Lin Li landed stirred up some dust.
Lin Li didn't stop at all, instantly slid sideways, and swept his leg toward the lower body of a younger brother who was closest and hadn't fully reacted:
"Grandpa Shanqing dared to fight tigers like Wu Song before he died, so this move is called——Grandpa Shanqing's sliding shovel!"
"Ugh!" The person's feet were empty, his center of gravity was instantly destroyed, and he fell to the side with a scream.
Almost at the same time, Lin Li pointed his left hand holding the bone at the face of another younger brother who rushed over with a symbolic action.
The man subconsciously leaned back to block, so his attention was diverted, but what he didn't expect was that Lin Li's real attack intention was aimed downward!
Lin Li's hand twisted hard, and the bone turned toward the other party's lower body with a beautiful arc:
"Grandpa Shanqing was very lonely after he died, so this move is called——Lonely Grandpa Shanqing Lonely!"
"Puff——"
Accompanied by a dull impact sound and a painful groan of male masculinity breaking, this younger brother arched his body like a shrimp and clamped his legs, his speech unclear:
"Ah ah ah ah my loneliness my loneliness loneliness up......"
Zhao Nan: "!"
Finally, it's not eyes going black, now this picture makes his eyes light up.
Familiar! Too familiar!
At that time, the two-headed dragon also beat their chickens and eggs a lot! And poked their butts! Very bad!
The Black Silk Man is indeed the Black Silk Man in his memory!
"Mo, mother, mother, mother's!! Together!"
Kong Jingyun, who was suspected of being a Wa student, shouted at Lin Li. Although his expression was already confused, he still shouted with a hard scalp.
Thus, except for Qin Jun, the last two younger brothers who were still standing also rushed over from the side.
Lin Li smiled slightly, advanced instead of retreating, tilted his head to avoid Kong Jingyun's swing, but his shoulders bumped into his arms, followed by several heavy shoulder strikes, directly knocking him over:
"Grandpa Shanqing loved singing, dancing, rap, and basketball for 2.5 years before he died, so this move is called——Chicken Grandpa Iron Mountain Lean!"
At the same time, Lin Li's body spun rapidly like a top in place, using Kong Jingyun, who was knocked staggering, as the axis, threw off the sluggish grappling of the two people on the side, and at the same time spun and hit a fierce elbow strike, solidly smashing into the chin of a younger brother who tried to sneak attack from behind:
"Grandpa Shanqing was magnificent and heroic when he died, he was a real man, so this move is called——Grandpa Shanqing No. 24 Elbow Strike!"
The person who was elbowed didn't even hum, his eyes turned white, and he fell straight backward, out on the spot.
The rotation stopped, and Lin Li happened to stop in front of the younger brother who was swept down by him and was struggling to get up.
Without giving him any chance to get up, Lin Li raised his right leg high and stomped down cleanly!
"Grandpa Shanqing likes playing Wa the most, he's a Wa old man, so this move is called——Grandpa Shanqing's numb feet!"
"Ah!"
The sole of the shoe stepped accurately on the other party's supporting arm, and he retracted his strength, so it was completely not to the point of fracture, but the severe pain and the feeling of instantly losing arm support were enough to make the other party scream and go limp on the ground again, completely losing combat effectiveness.
Pushing Kong Jingyun, who had been spun dizzy by him, away casually, using the difference in line of sight, he quickly ran around behind the last younger brother who was still standing, and poked the bone into his anus:
"Grandpa Shanqing died of hemorrhoid cancer, in order to commemorate, so this move is called——Grandpa Shanqing's anal digital examination!"
"Ah ah ah!!!"
"Timpani! My timpani!" The other party lay on the ground holding his butt as if his soul had sublimated.
"Hoo——"
"Grandpa Shanqing, sure enough, with your power, victory is inevitable."
A real man never looks back at the butt (mainly because this one is a man, if it were a woman, he could look back depending on the situation), Lin Li stood still and casually swirled a bone flower.
Then, pointing the hand bone at the only person standing on this clearing besides himself—Qin Jun, Lin Li said softly:
"Grandpa Shanqing, only he is left, soon, you can rest in peace."
Zhao Nan and his few ground audience who were still sober were dumbfounded, their mouths hadn't closed until now.
Looking at the few brothers added to the ground in just over a minute, among these people, some were still groaning, some were simply unconscious.
A shock and fear flashed in Zhao Nan's eyes.
Too fast, simply too fast.
Zhao Nan now seriously suspected that the Black Silk Man had practiced martial arts, and what he practiced was the practical school.
After this set of moves just now, he could only describe it as flowing clouds and water, and even had the beauty of a martial arts shot in a movie—of course, there is a small premise here, need to put aside Lin Li's lines.
If any movie screenwriter could write the lines in Lin Li's mouth just now, it is recommended to hold the premiere on the national highway.
The movements and moves of the Black Silk Man's body, even if ordinary people could think of doing so, their physical fitness would not be able to keep up, at least they would definitely not be able to do it as pleasing to the eye as he did.
Just the beginning of climbing the tree and descending from the sky was enough to filter out 99% of people.
I feel that when the Black Silk Man dealt with his group of people at the beginning, he held back a lot......
Unlike Zhao Nan who was still rejoicing, Qin Jun felt his isolated passivity, looked at the smiling Black Silk Man in front of him, and took a step back.
"If you don't want to give him face, then let's beat him together......"
Seeing this, Lin Li smiled and said to Qin Jun:
"Buddy, you still have three seconds to run, but... you might not be able to run away~"
Qin Jun listened to the words he said to the Black Silk Man not long ago, was stunned for a moment, and then stopped retreating instead.
He couldn't beat him.
Like Zhao Nan, Qin Jun, who saw Lin Li's battle clearly, very simply came to this conclusion.
But not being able to beat him is one thing, you can't be a shrinking turtle.
Especially not being a coward in front of the younger brothers.
If he chose to run, not to mention whether he could run away with the other party's strength, even if he ran away, after being beaten less, his prestige in front of the younger brothers would be greatly reduced.
Then it would be better to be beaten.
"Grass your mother! Grandpa won't run! Afraid of your mother!"
Thinking of this, Qin Jun's heart hardened, he clenched the iron stick in his hand, shook it, and rushed toward Lin Li with a sneer.
Seeing this, Lin Li showed a surprised but approved smile, also shook the hand bone in his hand, and rushed forward without dodging:
"Very good! Come on! This is the last one, so this move is called——Grandpa Shanqing's Soul! Soothing! Song!" ===== CHAPTER 378 =====
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