"puff!"
Xu Zhihong spat out a mouthful of blood, and a dozen bloody teeth were mixed in the blood.
Xu Zhihong covered half of his swollen face with a grim look. He didn't expect Lin Yi to really dare to hit him.
"You, you little bastard, you hit me, come on!"
Xu Zhihong's two bodyguards are naturally not ordinary people. One is a monk from Thailand, known as the Eight-Faced Buddha. It is said that this is because his fists and feet are so fast that he seems to have three heads and six arms when fighting.
The other man was dressed in a Taoist robe. He was a layman disciple of the martial arts sect. He had learned all the true skills from Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang sect. He had superb martial arts skills and was the personal bodyguard of many bigwigs in the country.
Any name of any big boss he had ever served would be terrifying.
For example, China's richest man Li Yun, former Chinese leader and Penguin Chairman Ma Teng, and even Lin Kaiguo have done protection work. In short, the people he serves are those at the top of the pyramid.
These big guys trust him so much, which shows that his martial arts skills have absolutely reached the highest level and even his character is impeccable.
Neither of them was an ordinary person, but they also understood the relationship between Lin Yi and the Lin family. They didn't want to offend him, but they couldn't just sit back and watch their master get beaten like this, so they jumped out of the car to compete with Lin Yi.
"General Lin!" The Taoist priest in Taoist robes bowed and said to Lin Kaiguo with his hands clasped together.
"It's Xiao Zheng, it's okay, just do what you need to do. My grandson is very resistant to beatings, you can hit him as much as you want." Lin Kaiguo said generously.
Lin Yi was speechless for a while after listening to this, thinking that this grandfather was quite open-minded and would beat him casually.
"Atai, I am familiar with the Lin family. If it is not convenient for me to take action, you can do it." The man in Taoist robe said softly.
Artest nodded. If he didn't make a move, it would be fine. But once he made a move, it would be as powerful and fast as lightning.
Fists, feet, legs and knees instantly become sharp weapons of attack.
Facing the enemy's overwhelming attack, Lin Yi took a few steps back while chatting and laughing, first avoiding the sharp edge.
I saw that A Tai's speed was getting faster and faster, as if there were really eight people attacking at the same time, and he really lived up to the title of Eight-Faced Buddha.
Xu Zhihong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and revealed a smug smile. This eight-faced Buddha could throw thirteen punches, five kicks, four knees, and three elbows in an instant. Ordinary people could not withstand his attack for a whole round.
Even Lin Yi, who usually boasts of his awesomeness, could only retreat and avoid the fight.
"Hmph, Lin Yi, wait for death."
Just as he thought of this, he heard a "bang" and the stone lion in front of the door was slapped down by A Tai's claw. A crack as thick as a thumb spread directly from the top of the lion's head downwards.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
This lion was made of hard granite, so a bullet could only leave a mark, but it was unexpectedly cracked by his claw.
If this claw hits a person's head, the brain will definitely burst.
It’s chilling to think about it.
Lin Yi retreated while chuckling, "Not bad, not bad, your Hua Jin has reached a high level. What a pity, you have to offend me today."
Lin Yi did not use any fancy moves and was determined to fight it head-on without any bias.
A punch was thrown, colliding with its sharp claws.
Seeing this, everyone changed color.
Just now, A Tai’s punch was so powerful, yet Lin Yi chose to take it head-on.
Are his fists harder than granite
Seeing this, Xu Zhihong's lips curled up into a smile, and he sighed in his heart, Lin Yi, Lin Yi, why did you have to go against me when there are so many people you can go against? This is the end.
However, only Lin Yi had a confident smile on his face.