It is impossible to work in this life

Chapter 745
Before the crowd had time to cheer, they realized that something was wrong. The white-robed Apsain was still standing on the ground, with a sly and contemptuous smile on his face.

Then
Everyone turned pale with shock, and when they took a closer look, it was Zhao Dali who was hanging on the tree, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and who had passed out!

How is this possible?
Zhao Dali has a sturdy Mongolian blood, and he was already a very powerful wrestler before he joined the army. He is a famous wolf on the grassland!

And that Apsaiyin is just a shameless villain who begs for food with a three-inch tongue. How can he have any kung fu? Even if he practiced with a mysterious person for half a year as he said, he still wouldn't be able to beat Zhao Xiao. Hit it hard?

Apu Saiyin held a scimitar, could it be that the knife secretly injured Zhao Dali?

Nonsense, even so, what about the power, where did the power to hang him on the treetop come from?

Puzzled!
It's not over yet, Apsaiyin is playing with the knife, looking at everyone with infinite arrogance in his eyes.

"Look, I said that the so-called Chinese Kung Fu is just a trick to fool people! You think you are right, but what is the result? A bunch of scum!"

what?
As soon as these words came out, everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm, wishing to rush forward and tear Apsaiyin into pieces!

Isn't he too arrogant?
A bad person who came from a small country and spread rumors, what qualifications do he have to say such a thing!

"I'll meet him!"

Liu Ming was young, and he was even more furious. He took off his military uniform: "I am an ordinary citizen now, and it is my business to kill you. Don't let your accomplices get entangled by then!"

"Why bother? Wearing this outfit, maybe it will give you some benefits when you die, hehe, ordinary citizen!"

Apsaiyin taunted Liu Ming mercilessly.

"fart!"

Liu Ming is the son of a trainer, although Zhao Dali is not tall enough, he can't be underestimated when he trains horizontally. His fan-like abdominal muscles burst out with astonishing strength. When one stretches and relaxes, one leg is already as fast as lightning. Covering his ears, he kicked Apsaiyin's temple.

This is really not the end of the point anymore.

Liu Ming's anger was beyond words, now there is no need to talk about martial arts with this bastard, seeing that he hurt Zhao Dali, and he is so complacent, he should go to the [-]th floor of hell!

Of course, the generals were filled with righteous indignation and cheered for Liu Ming one after another. Lin Zhenhuan didn't say a word, but his face became more serious.

Apsaiyin, this time he came to the hinterland, he really came prepared, and he didn't know where he learned some weird tricks, not only his mouth is even more disgusting, but his skills are really shocking.

So, what's the point of slapping him in the face? It's not an exaggeration to kill him directly!

Lin Zhenhuan remained calm, that is, acquiescing, so Liu Ming was even more unscrupulous, with his toes stretched straight like a sharp knife, vowing to kill Apsayin with one blow!
Unfortunately, just when his feet flew in front of Apsain and even touched the thick beard, his whole body seemed to have hit a copper wall and was bounced away by a huge force!
The person, like Zhao Dali, hung on the treetop, his internal organs seemed to be broken, the pain was so painful, and the seven orifices also gushed out blood crazily!

"Liu Ming!"

"Vice General Liu!"

The remaining generals were stunned with shock. They couldn't hold back their emotions and rushed towards Apsain.

"Is this the martial arts you are going to use? To attack in groups? It's really embarrassing!"

Apsaiyin sneered and mocked: "But I don't care, a scumbag is a scumbag, and a group of scumbags is a scumbag!"

It's just too much!
The generals couldn't care less anymore. Facing such an enemy, there was no need to pay attention to him. The result was the most important thing!
However, Lin Zhenhuan would never have imagined that so many people in front of Apsaiyin seemed to be made of clay sculptures and straw, and they were instantly shaken all over the ground, writhing their bodies in pain, and looked at him with grief and indignation. with him.

"Look, I already said that!"

Apsaiyin no longer had the slightest scruples, and just looked at Lin Zhenhuan like that: "In the southern border, you can't catch me and you can't bite me. Now in the mainland, you can't do anything about me! General Lin, I'm here this time!" , just to teach you a lesson!"

Lin Zhenhuan's face was ashen. He wanted to bring Apsayin to justice early in the morning, but unexpectedly, the mutton delivered to his mouth suddenly turned into a vicious tiger!

More than a dozen generals, each of whom is an elite who has experienced many battles, died pale at the feet of Apsayin in just one minute.

What's even more shameful is that he didn't even see this person's agility!
The knife seemed to be really just a decoration, but how did so many people get knocked into the air at the same time?

At this moment, it is meaningless to think about these things, because Apsaiyin is approaching Lin Zhenhuan step by step.

"You, if you are willing to kneel down for me and kowtow a hundred more times, maybe I can give you some face so that you won't lose your life."

Apsaiyin's robe fluttered in the wind, and in terms of momentum, it really suppressed Lin Zhenhuan.

This is a great shame!
Every muscle in Lin Zhenhuan was gathering strength, and every cell was exuding raging anger.

How is it possible to kneel down and kowtow to Apsain?
What is he?
As for Lin Zhenhuan, who represented the soldiers of the entire Southern Xinjiang and was also the prestige of the country, how could he be intimidated by an Apsaiyin?

"dream!"

Lin Zhenhuan roared violently, shaking the heavens and the earth, and echoes echoed layer after layer in the valley.

"Dreaming? Let me tell you, let alone a pawn guarding southern Xinjiang, even if you are the commander-in-chief of the three armies, you are vulnerable to the current me!"

Apsein smiled very happily, which made Lin Zhenhuan and the soldiers feel even more humiliated.

"Come on!"

Lin Zhenhuan swung his fist, and the wind was so sharp that all the trees and bushes in the valley fell towards Apsayin along with his fist!
"Good come!"

The knife in Apsein's hand, which looked like a handicraft, made a ding-dong sound and cut open Lin Zhenhuan's clothes like lightning, leaving a long scar on his chest. Blood spurted out and the blood mist turned red. The heaven and the earth!

It's just a trick.

Lin Zhenhuan fell to the ground and looked at his chest blankly. The wound had not yet affected his life, but this humiliation made him unable to hold his head up!

Not only him, but the soldiers behind him and the generals around him were all red-eyed and gritted their teeth.

sad!

The master of the dragon and the tiger, powerful in the southern borders, was defeated by a false missionary!
Shameful or not?
Embarrassed or not?
Personal glory is not worth mentioning, but where is the military prestige and national prestige?

The faces of the soldiers were as pale as paper. Even if Apsaiyin stopped chasing them, it would be difficult for them to face themselves and live calmly!
(End of this chapter)