Chapter 385: One Foot on the Ground

position behind.

Yang Binhong opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Yi in disbelief. He didn't see how Lin Yi walked around in front of Yang Binwei at all.

"what!"

Xie You beside Yang Binhong turned pale with fright.

Lin Yi had already stretched out his hand, pinched Yang Binhong's neck, and lifted him up.

"Break two legs this time, and go to the hospital to reflect on it for a while."

Lin Yi sneered.

Yang Binhong struggled in his hands, looking like a little hen struggling to thump.

The sudden scene made the smile on the corner of Ma Xinyi's mouth stiff for a while.

Deng Xiwen's beautiful eyes widened with a dazed expression.

Jiang Xiaodie opened her mouth, startled.

Chu Han and Feng Jian were holding the stools in their hands, and they were all in a daze. They didn't see why Lin Yi had arrested Yang Binhong just now.

"Let him go!"

Yang Binwei shouted angrily, he stepped on the ground suddenly, rushed in Lin Yi's direction, and swung his fist directly to Lin Yi's face.

Lin Yi didn't turn his head back, and stepped back on Yang Binwei's chest.

boom!

Yang Binwei's tall body flew upside down under Lin Yi's kick, knocking over the table and chairs over there.

"Brother Yang!"

The gangsters brought by Yang Binwei saw that Yang Binwei was kicked away by the boy in front of him, and their expressions changed.

Seeing his elder brother being kicked away, Yang Binhong's face turned pale when he saw Lin Yi: "Don't...don't..."

He was pinched by Lin Yi's neck, his voice was hoarse, and he looked frightened.

Lin Yi shook his head slightly: "It's self-inflicted."

After speaking, Lin Yi gently tossed Yang Binhong up, and then kicked Yang Binhong's left leg.

In the eyes of everyone, the position of Yang Binhong's entire left calf was as if it had been broken directly by someone, presenting a very weird twisted state.

Yang Binhong turned 360 degrees in mid-air, face down, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The sudden severe pain made Yang Binhong's head numb, and Lin Yi stepped forward with one foot, stepping on Yang Binhong's right leg.

Click.

Originally, his right leg, which was almost able to walk on the ground, was broken again under Lin Yi's foot, which was about to heal.

"what!"

Yang Binhong, who was belatedly aware of it, came back to his senses, and only felt the piercing pain stimulate his nerves. He widened his eyes, covered the position of his legs with both hands, and let out a heart-piercing cry, full of pain. roll around.

Xie You, who was next to him, watched Yang Binhong twist his left leg weirdly, his legs and feet went limp in fright, and he sat down on the ground, trembling all over.

"how dare you!"

Yang Binwei, who had just been kicked over by Lin Yi, climbed up from the ground with one hand. Seeing Yang Binhong lying on the ground like a bug, twisted in pain, his face was furious: "Dare to touch my brother in front of me!" ! You want to die!"

"Give it to me! Kill this bastard!"

Yang Binwei yelled, and the group of gangsters realized what they had heard, and ran towards Lin Yi one by one, yelling.

They waved the steel pipes in their hands, their faces were full of fierceness, and a dozen or twenty people rushed forward like a strong wave.

Deng Xiwen was sitting there, and Ma Xinyi and the others looked at Lin Yi who was standing on the cusp of the storm and seemed to be overwhelmed by this crowd at any time, feeling inexplicable.

"Fuck!"

Chu Han and Feng Jian reacted. Seeing that Lin Yi, who seemed weak and weak, was about to be greeted by a group of steel pipes, the two of them rushed up with the bench in their hands as soon as their heads became hot.

He didn't care whether it was dangerous or whether he would be beaten up because of it.

But before they ran a few steps, they were kicked to the ground by Yang Binwei who was behind them.

"Be careful!"

The two who had been kicked in the mud raised their heads, and over there, a group of gangsters had already rushed to Lin Yi.

"Are you looking for death?"

Lin Yi looked at the crowd in front of him, snorted coldly, took a step forward, and stomped on the ground.

Suddenly, with Lin Yi's footsteps as the center, small cracks appeared on the ground, and those cracks spread on the ground towards the feet of a group of gangsters.

Not long after, a gangster rushing to the front stared at Lin Yi in front of him. He raised the steel pipe in his hand, exerted force on his calf, and was about to jump up and hit the kid in front of him with a stick, and hit it on the head, trying to hit him. Move over.

But just as he jumped up, the moment his footsteps were about to leave the ground, he suddenly felt a strange force gushing from the ground under his feet, which suddenly changed his direction.

Instead of jumping forward, he unexpectedly fell directly behind him, and the steel rod in his hand was hitting the face of the gangster rushing forward behind him!

In the eyes of everyone, those tyrannical bastards rushing in the front row, less than half a meter away from Lin Yi, all fell behind them.

The person in front couldn't stop his body, the person behind directly bumped into the person in front, lost his center of gravity, and the person behind couldn't stop.

Immediately, a dozen or twenty gangsters all fell into a mess, and they were in a mess, but none of them ran into Lin Yi smoothly.

In the eyes of others, those gangsters seemed to have fallen suddenly, and Lin Yi just stood there without doing anything.

The crooked cracks on the ground were pressed by the hooligans. They wanted to get up from the ground, but they felt like a huge boulder was pressing on them, pressing them firmly to the ground.

Lin Yi didn't even look at the gangsters in front of him, but instead looked at Yang Binwei who was still standing there.

"Stand up for me! What are you doing lying on the ground! Playing dead!" Yang Binwei yelled at the little brother lying on the ground, but those people were like frost-beaten eggplants, groaning on the ground shouted.

"it's your turn."

Lin Yi opened his mouth lightly and walked forward slowly.

"Grass!"

Yang Binwei looked around, gritted his teeth suddenly, strode forward, and picked up the barbecue grill next to him.

The iron net on the grill was burned to an extremely high temperature, and when he took it off the grill, it was still steaming.

Seeing Yang Binwei's actions, Deng Xiwen and the others got up from their seats in shock, and took a few steps back quickly.

Once the iron net with such a high temperature comes into contact with it, it will cause burns in the slightest, and huǐróng in the severest case!

"I'll drive you crazy!"

Yang Binwei roared, and covered Lin Yi's head with a barbecue net in his hand.

"Be careful!"

Chu Han and Feng Jian's hearts sank.

Yang Binwei was very fast, the muscles on his arms were extremely firm, his veins were bulging, and his face was fierce.

He was holding the iron net, and it was about to hit Lin Yi's head.

Lin Yi over there clenched his fist and waved it lightly.

"Looking for death? This is it." Seeing that Lin Yi actually wanted to punch the iron net in Yang Binwei's hand, Ma Xinyi looked dismissive.

Deng Xiwen, Jiang Xiaodie and the others felt their hearts skip a beat, and they seemed to be able to foresee the scene of Lin Yi's fist being completely cooked under high temperature at the next moment!

third

Stomach hurts, escaped,,,

If there is no fourth change before twelve o'clock, there will be no

sleep too long today

ah ah