The most powerful luck system

This time, he clenched his fist with his right hand, using all his strength, plus the strength of breastfeeding.

He intends to knock this kid over with one punch.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, as the fist was about to be pushed out, his expression suddenly changed...

The left side of his body at the waist suddenly started to hurt. The pain seemed to be blocked by something.

The pain immediately dissipated half of the strength he had condensed.

This is not over yet, his right side started to hurt again, followed by three inches below his back and chest...

The pain caused the strength he had gathered in his right hand to completely collapse, and he suddenly covered his chest with an expression of disbelief.

How can it be?

Why can't he gather strength?
Unwillingly, he planned to exert force again, but those parts started to ache again.

He suddenly recalled that when he was fighting Lin Yan just now, Lin Yan seemed to tap him a few times. Could it be that this guy has learned some acupuncture skills?

"What did you kid do to me?"

Lin Yan's eyes moved slightly, watching the changes in the boxer's body, it was obvious that his acupressure just now had an effect.

In fact, he doesn't know any acupuncture techniques at all, it's just exchanged and cost 500 Shenhao points.

He didn't want to do that, too bad he couldn't beat the boxer.

The boxer in front of him is really capable.

And his acupressure method undoubtedly sealed his several meridians, making him unable to gain luck and gather strength.

"Hey, I'm standing here, and if I tell you to hit you, you won't hit me. Since you don't want to hit me, shouldn't it be me?"

Done.

Lin Yan rolled over and faced his face directly, and there was a violent twitch.

No matter what Sanqi 21 is, just hit it hard and it's over.

at the same time.

This scene made the onlookers stunned, with question marks all over their faces.

? ? ? ?
They had absolutely no idea what was going on.

Didn't you agree to stand at 44 and let the boxer beat you?Why is it the boxer's turn to stand up and let Lin Yan fight?

And he didn't move, and he couldn't fight back.

It's like a fucking dream.

Once again, the audience was full of admiration for Lin Yan.

Many people gave thumbs up, awesome.

clap clap clap clap-

After countless slaps, Lin Yan stopped.

Looking at the cheeks of the boxer's face, they were swollen into a pig's head, and his mouth was swollen into a sausage mouth.

He looked very miserable, with pain all over his face.

But Lin Yan shook his hand, "I'll go, my hands are numb."

The boxer's face was completely broken, and he looked at Lin Yan with incomparable resentment in his eyes.

It's just...too deceiving.

As if he couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed towards Lin Yan vigorously, resisting the dull pain in those places.

But before he rushed forward, Lin Yan kicked him to the ground.

Then, another kick quickly stepped on his chest.

"How is it? Is the big fool convinced?"

The boxer fell heavily to the ground, the ground trembled a few times, and the back of his head hit the floor even more, the knocked head became dizzy and limp on the ground.

Without any strength, Lin Yan just stepped on him.

Hearing Lin Yan's words, he opened his eyes and looked at Lin Yan viciously. Although he had no strength to fight anymore, his eyes were like knives, and he kept lingering at Lin Yan.

Did you say he was stupid again?
Can you stop talking about him like that?He hates it when people say that.

"Shut up, I hate people calling me stupid."

He gritted his teeth and said, almost growling from his throat.

Lin Yan smiled, and suddenly had a look of enlightenment, "Oh, so you don't like people calling you stupid, otherwise I'll call you a fat pig, how about it?"

Boxer was so angry that he sprayed a mouthful of old blood directly on Ye Fan's face.

It's better to call him a big fool, wouldn't it be more ugly to call him a fat pig.

"If you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to cut, you can cut. Why are there so many nonsense?"

Boxer gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Lin Yan looked at him like this, then nodded seriously.

"It seems that you are quite conscious of being a prisoner. If this is the case, then I will not be polite."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yan looked at the bartender who was huddled in the corner, and raised his eyebrows at him, "Do you have a knife here? Just take one that cuts fruit."

The bartender felt a chill, and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

Damn it, did he read it wrong, this little brother is a ruthless person?

Are you really going to kill this fat man here?

"Why are you standing there? Hurry up, it's not free, I'll pay you later."

After repeated urging, the bartender finally came to his senses, and then he took out a fruit knife from under his bar and handed it to Lin Yan.

In the process of passing the knife, his hand was still trembling.

Lin Yan took the fruit knife, took another sip of whiskey, and sprayed it directly on the blade of the knife.

Then hold it under the light and shake it. The blade is very sharp and glows coldly.

Lin Yan was very satisfied, then squatted down, and pressed the fruit knife to the boxer's cheek.

A cold touch instantly made Boxer tremble all over.

Looking at that Senhan's blade, Boxer trembled in fright.

Fuck, I was fucking joking, don't take it seriously.

"That...don't take it seriously??!"

Boxer's voice trembled a little, he was naturally afraid of death, who is not afraid of death.

Especially that kind of death by scratching, it's just too damn hard to suffer.

Can--

Lin Yan shook his head solemnly, very firm.

"No, it's you who said that you want to kill him, but you can do whatever you want. I'm a good young man in society, and I will definitely satisfy you with this matter."

"Although I've never heard such a weird request in my life, I'm damned."

"Let me scrape off your flesh piece by piece first, and then die."

After finishing speaking, the blade pressed against the boxer's cheek and slowly moved downwards until it reached the neck.

Grinding on the neck, every time he grinds, the boxer trembles all over, and cold sweat drips from his head.

"Master, I know I was wrong, you...don't do this."

"I really know I'm wrong, please don't."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yan suddenly glared at Boxer angrily, and slapped him.

"I'll go, I look down on people like you the most. What I said just now is so righteous, why did you give up so quickly? At least you have to persevere."

The boxer's heart has already begun to scold his mother.