It is impossible to work in this life

Chapter 744
"Stop me all!"

Lin Zhenhuan's face was as gloomy as water, and his voice was filled with a deep chill.

"General, you."

"Yes, General, why don't you let us deal with this monster!"

The generals were furious.

"In front of Apsaiyin, if you beat him, it's tantamount to internal strife!"

Lin Zhenhuan's gaze drifted to the outside of the valley, where the sound of car motors could be faintly heard.

Although the generals were still aggrieved, they all calmed down.

Yes, Gu Yifan is really hateful, he is General Lin Zhenhuan's enemy, and he has formed a relationship with the generals just now, but after all, they belong to the same country, so he can't let that unpredictable Apsaiyin see the joke!

"Let's wait a while, after Apsaiyin is settled, we can settle the score with him."

Lin Zhenhuan glanced at Gu Yifan, although he still looked calm, but in fact, he was really shocked.

This kid really has some brushes!

It is true to say that Lin Zhongyuan's loss was caused by him, but his own strength cannot be underestimated, and he may have learned a few tricks from Jin Buhuan.

At this time, a pickup truck drove up, the door opened, and a man with a big beard, wearing a robe and a turban jumped out.

He is tall, but very thin, and his whole body is like a bamboo pole, which is a bit wobbly when the wind blows.

"General Lin Zhenhuan, are you okay?"

The accent is very strange, like singing.

This thin bamboo pole was Apsayin, a cunning and sinister man with scorched yellow pupils like a weasel at night.

All the generals knew him. This man had done many things in southern Xinjiang, but no conclusive evidence of him had been found.

"Apsayin dared to come to the mainland with us, it's a coward!"

"That's right, the residents of southern Xinjiang have been harmed enough by him, what kind of banner does he want to use to do bad things?"

Everyone looked at Apsaiyin with resentment and disgust.

"I'm fine."

Lin Zhenhuan looked at Apsaiyin: "Graduate scholar, are you here to tell me the history of your nation again?"

"No, no, today we are not talking about Wen, but"

Apsai laughed sullenly.

"Don't talk about literature? As a scholar, if you don't talk about literature, do you still want to use force?"

Lin Zhenhuan still looked at him coldly.

"Yes, I'm here to fight you!"

Apsaiyin's words caused an uproar.

Just him?

A person who is so skinny that he can blow over?
"In the past six months, I haven't appeared in Southern Xinjiang. Don't you find it strange that you always miss me?"

Apsaiyin blinked at Lin Zhenhuan ambiguously.

"I do find it strange, and I miss you all the time! Apsaiyin, I think you and I both know the reason!"

Lin Zhenhuan was already a little angry.

"Hehe, how can you say that? I am a good person who abides by the law, and I respect you very much, General Lin! It is because of my admiration for you that I went to find someone to learn fighting skills, and I want to learn from you Learn!"

Apsaiin took out a weird-looking knife from the wide robe, and there were many beautiful gemstones inlaid on the handle, which looked like a handicraft.

Is this dedicated to Lin Zhenhuan?
"General Lin, isn't your Huaxia known for its kung fu? Come on, you might as well try the ones from the Western Regions and see if they are just as good!"

Apsaiin held the knife and put on a posture that looked a bit idiotic, with his legs bent and his back arched, and his feet were still moving.

It looks so unstable, how many beatings can it withstand?

"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, General Lin, why don't you let me teach you a lesson for this ignorant brat!"

Zhao Dali walked up to Lin Zhenhuan and gave a military salute with a snap.

"On the surface, he is a literati. I don't know where he learned a few three-legged cat kung fu. When you hit him, try to hit his face as much as possible, so as not to hurt his bones!"

Lin Zhenhuan whispered to Zhao Dali.

This Apsaiyin is very hateful, and his behavior is also very contemptible, Lin Zhenhuan has long wanted to deal with him.

Now that he came to the door himself, and he used this reason to compete in martial arts, why not take the opportunity to show him some color.

However, Lin Zhenhuan didn't want to beat Apu Saiyin to death directly. This person's crime is very deep, and it is too cheap to relieve his anger.

"I know the measure."

Zhao Dali took a deep breath. Like Lin Zhenhuan, he hated this Apsaiyin very much, so he naturally thought the same way.

"Go!"

Lin Zhenhuan patted Zhao Dali on the shoulder, and the two smiled tacitly.

"Hey, Apsaiyin, you are really full today! You dare to go deep into our hinterland, you are not afraid of death, no one will help you collect the body!"

Zhao Dali is a standard soldier, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, straightforward and forthright, the moment he speaks, the sound is like a bell, and the air is buzzing.

"I'm not afraid, because I can't lose! Moreover, I think your Huaxia Kungfu is exaggerated. It's time to break this myth!"

Apsaiyin looked at Zhao Dali with a hint of arrogance.

This action angered Zhao Dali and all the soldiers. What qualifications does this bamboo stick-like Apsaiyin have to say such a thing?

Not only did he humiliate Zhao Dali, but he even involved the entire Chinese Kung Fu. Can that be blasphemed casually?

"What a good boy! Not only are you selfless, but you also dare to speak arrogantly. If grandpa doesn't beat the shit out of you today, it won't be over!"

Zhao Dali roared angrily, and rushed over, ready to grab Apsein's robe, and slap his sallow face a few times until his nose and mouth were crooked, to see if he dared to be so rampant. !

"Dali, don't be soft! This kid should have loosened his muscles and bones long ago!"

"A so-called scholar is so overestimating his abilities. Zhao Dali, I don't know whether I should say that you are invincible!"

"What's wrong with winning by force? It was Apsaiyin who took the initiative to provoke him. Don't you deserve to be killed? Such a person doesn't even need to sign a life-and-death certificate!"

The crowd was so excited that for a moment, Zhao Dali wanted to abandon Lin Zhenhuan's order and directly beat Apsaiyin until he was subdued, making him kneel down and beg for mercy!

What is the way out? Didn't this kid make it clear that he owed a fight?

It's better to fulfill him!
How can we allow him to speak nonsense when he insults the prestige of our country?
Zhao Dali's hand was about to touch Apsaiyin's robe, and no one doubted what would happen next.

"Strong and mighty, give him a hard time!"

"That's right, tear off his fig leaf and let this ambitious bastard know what's going on!"

The soldiers stared closely at Zhao Dali's hand, expecting to see Apsaiyin flying out of the sky in a panic!

Then, they really saw a huge figure soaring onto the treetops!

(End of this chapter)