"What's the price of the out-tai-fee? We have a few brothers here, so you can spend the night with us tonight!"

  These people are street tyrants. Although there are many people watching the theater nearby, no one dares to come up to help.

  The man with the scar made an inch of his head, and his big greasy hands even reached for Mu Qingyu's heart!

  When did Mu Qingyu hear someone say such shameless words to her?

  Suddenly, his complexion changed drastically, and he leaned in.

  Leng Yunlin's face darkened for a moment, he turned his head and raised his eyelids, his eyes were like knives, staring coldly at the scarred face.

   "What's your attitude?" Dao Scar's face was furious, he was used to it, seeing Leng Yunlin's pretty face, how could he have thought that he would look like that!

  Furiously, he reached out and grabbed Leng Yunlin's collar.

  However, he is powerful, and Leng Yunlin is not a vegetarian!

  He grew up in his uncle's house, who is his uncle Leng Haotian? Special Forces origin! And his aunt, Feng Linxue, also learned Sanda since she was a child, and she is very good at it.

  He and his elder brother Leng Yunting learned a little martial arts under the education of Leng Haotian and Feng Linxue since they were young.

   Among other things, it is enough to deal with this kind of street gangster!

   Scarface's dirty hand hadn't touched him yet, but was knocked down by Leng Yunlin's palm. He even tidied up his clothes, looking handsome, and sneered, "It's up to you?"

   "Toast, don't eat and eat fine wine! Brothers, come on!"

  Leng Yunlin's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand like lightning to grab Scarface's wrist, and twisted it in the opposite direction!

  Although Scarface was aggressive and ruthless, how had he ever seen this kind of professional grappling? I just felt the meridians in my wrist twist, and it was too late to resist. Under the pain, my whole body suddenly went limp, and Leng Yunlin pressed his whole arm on the table!

  Leng Yunlin's eyes were like knives, and he couldn't help but say, the other hand had already grabbed a few iron skewers for stringing chicken wings on the table, pointed at the back of his hand, and stabbed them hard!

"ah!-"

   Scar screamed in pain, and his palm was immediately pierced by an iron stick! The head of the iron stick even pierced deeply into the table, nailing his whole hand to the greasy table!

  The three big men behind were obviously the masters of the fight. Seeing how ruthless Leng Yunlin shot, he was stunned!

   Weiwei looked at his accomplices for a few times, and rushed forward again, yelling and cursing! One of them snatched a beer bottle from the adjacent table and rushed over!

   Leng Yunlin's pupils flashed, it's better to strike first! Instead of retreating, he advanced, grabbed the wrist of a person who was rushing towards him, and then quickly cut in. Using his right foot as the axis, he twisted his body, spun his left foot, and quickly got close to his body.

   "Boom!—crack!—"

   But that person was thrown over the shoulder by Leng Yunlin fiercely, and fell **** the table next to him! Break up all the food on the table, a crayfish is still hanging on his nose!

   "Hey!—" The guests at that table also fled one after another. Seeing this scene, the other two accomplices became even more jealous, shouted twice and rushed forward!

  Leng Yunlin moved faster, and threw himself into the arms of the nearest gangster, his shoulder hit his ribs heavily, and then, taking advantage of the momentum, he raised his elbow and bumped into his chin!

  A shot to the jaw will incapacitate the person for a short period of time.