Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Chapter 1247 The Power of a Flick of a Finger (Fourth)

Boom~

bang bang bang bang~

After the dull and terrifying crackling sound, there were bursts of crisp, ear-piercing, and solid crackling sounds.

Like a meteorite rain in a violent storm, the iron sand smashed the floor of the box trembling.

Those iron sands, each about the size of a thumb, are very heavy and extremely hard.

However, when it fell, the destructive force was still extremely strong, causing cracks like spider webs to appear on the floor.

half empty.

Only the tattered leather bag was left shaking.

Lin Fengye and Long Bo had been stunned for such a terrifying scene.

Lin Fengye looked at the iron sand rolling down on the ground, and then at Lin Tian, ​​his facial muscles were all stiff there, his eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs were about to fall out.

side.

Long Bo opened his mouth wide in fright, staring blankly at the iron sand all over the floor, his face was full of horror.

in particular.

He also found that half of the pile of iron sand had been broken into two halves.

This is iron sand, iron sand made of the best materials, and ordinary swords can only leave traces on it.

And this iron sand bag has been used by him to practice martial arts for a full year, and it can only deform the iron sand.

But now.

With Lin Tian's punch, the iron sand was shattered in half.

What kind of terrifying strength does this require?

At least, only a martial arts master can do it!

Thinking of this, Long Bo suddenly turned his head and stared at Lin Tian with fixed eyes. Then, his heart tightened, and his whole body was suddenly swept by a chilly breath.

What is the strength of this boy?

Such doubts flashed through Long Bo's mind, and his legs began to fight.

"Lin Tian...you...what the hell are you doing? What kind of magic is this?"

Lin Fengye shuddered at this moment, came back to his senses, and shouted to Lin Tian in astonishment.

He really couldn't believe that a whole bag of iron sand was blown apart with one punch.

Leaving aside how hard and heavy the iron sand is, whether it can be moved or not, the belt that Long Bo used to hold the iron sand is specially made, even if Long Bo punches it with all his strength, it will not break the bag. .

But now, Lin Tian's seemingly ordinary punch blows him up!

This is Lin Fengye's unbelievable. He has hit this sandbag several times before, and it's not bad to be able to shake the sandbag a few times.

Lin Fengye couldn't accept the scene in front of him.

He thought that Lin Tian had done some kind of magic trick.

"Uncle, what kind of magic can I do?"

Lin Tian was speechless, and he proved with his actions that his uncle Lin Fengye still didn't believe it, so he spread his hands and said, "It's really hard to beat this thing! I've already said that I'm very good. He is too weak!"

"You kid, I don't understand what you have been like since you were a child? Your parents have told me about your situation, and you are bluffing my uncle?"

Lin Fengye still didn't believe it, he shook his head and frowned, and said, "What the hell did you use just now!"

As for Lin Fengye's words, Long Bo, who was originally full of fear, reacted in astonishment.

"Did you bring something explosive? Or something else that can burst iron sand?"

Long Bo woke up completely, and he scolded Lin Tian: "Otherwise, if you can smash the iron sand like this, then my master's great martial arts masters will all practice in vain!"

Since Lin Tian is Lin Fengye's nephew, how old is he?

He looks about twenty years old at most.

At such an age, has the strength of a martial arts master?

Long Bo had never heard of this kind of monster, so he immediately denied it in his heart.

For Lin Tianneng to blow up the sandbag with one punch, it is likely that he was cheating.

Boom~

Suddenly, the door of the box was blasted open by an external force, and cracks appeared on the door.

Wang Jing, who was standing outside the box before, rushed in with a group of big men in black, all of them had gloomy faces and murderous looks in their eyes.

"Master Long, what happened?"

Wang Jing glanced at Lin Fengye and Lin Tian, ​​and then said respectfully to Long Bo.

But then, he suddenly noticed the scattered iron sand on the ground, and immediately took a deep breath.

"Stay at the door, intruders, kill!"

Long Bo suddenly turned his head, and shouted at Wang Jing and the others, with a murderous look on his face.

Now, he is sure that Lin Tian probably used something to explode the bag of iron sand.

It might even be a good show between Lin Fengye and Lin Tian's nephew!

Hearing Long Bo's angry shout, Wang Jing's face became even colder. He looked at Lin Fengye and Lin Tian with murderous intent in his eyes.

Yes, Lin Fengye is from the Lin family, he has always been respectful and in awe.

But that doesn't mean you're afraid!

He is Long Bo's man, and he only obeys Long Bo's orders!

If he wanted to do something, he would kill him without hesitation!

"Looking good!"

Wang Jing turned her head and shouted in a low voice to the dozen or so big men in black suits behind her.

Those big men were already holding iron rods in their hands, and there were bursts of cold breath from their bodies, showing a murderous aura all over their bodies.

Obviously, Wang Jing and these people have seen blood on their hands!

"Master Long, do you want to keep us?"

Lin Fengye's complexion was extremely ugly at the moment. He glanced at Wang Jing and the others, and immediately said to Long Bo: "If I can't leave here, our Lin family will find out sooner or later! At that time, even if it is only a step, He can't protect you either!"

"Hahahaha... You take the two of you too seriously, don't you? If the Lin family is missing you, your Lin family will completely tear your face with a martial arts master for the two of you?"

Long Bo laughed wildly, shook his head and said with a sneer: "Obviously, as long as your Lin family is not so stupid, you won't make a choice! Now, I'll give you a chance, and I'll give this kid a punch. If he doesn't die, count him Lucky! In addition, you let the old man control the company you control! After that, I will let you go!"

"you……"

Lin Fengye's complexion changed again, and his teeth creaked. What Long Bo said was not wrong. If they really died here, with the current Patriarch Lin Yongzheng's temperament, it is likely that at most he would give Long Bo some pain and not itching. They will never offend a martial arts master because of them.

Or I was wrong!

Unexpectedly, this Long Bo was polite to me in the past, but he turned out to be a hungry wolf who eats people without spitting out bones!

It was me who hurt Xiaotian!

Looking in front of him, Lin Fengye couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Are you going to punch me? Yes, it's a chance I'll give you!"

At this time, Lin Tian turned around and looked at Long Bo, with a hint of sternness and murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he sneered and said, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, now, let's do it!"

"Hey...boy, you are so rampant! Even when you are about to die, you are still so rampant!"

In Long Bo's eyes, Lin Tian's words were tantamount to repeated provocations. The muscles on his face trembled, and he smiled angrily: "Since you are looking for death, I will help you! Ant, die for me! "

With a bang, Long Bo threw out a fist, and the terrifying internal force roared in his body, with a terrifying momentum.

"Long Bo, how dare you!"

Lin Fengye's eyes were red, and he shouted angrily, "Lin Tian, ​​get out of the way!"

"With all your strength, is this little strength?"

Lin Tian didn't seem to hear Lin Fengye's words. He still stood in place, watched Long Bo attack, shook his head with a smile, and then flicked Long Bo's fist with his fingers, "defeat!" You unknowing ants, you only need the power of a snap of your fingers!"

Boom!

After the words fell, a figure was already in the middle of the box, and flew out in the air.

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