At this moment, the people in the club have already been emptied.

After Mr. Zheng made that decision last night, Zheng Yun's uncle immediately called his second brother who was in the army.

It was said that his son was taken away.

Zheng Chiyun is the chief instructor of the Flying Leopard Special Forces Team, with a title of general, and his status in the military headquarters is unshakable, so when he heard that his son was arrested, Zheng Chiyun was furious at the time.

Moreover, according to the investigation, the kid was the instructor of the 9th Squadron of the Tianlong Special Forces before. Although the Zheng family told Zheng Chiyun that this boy had killed the Japanese military god, he did not see it with his own eyes.

Moreover, fifteen years ago, he was less than 20 years old and had never heard of the title of Miyamoto Thirty-six, so he didn't catch a lot of fun about this title.

On the contrary, the team he led had a game with the ninth squadron where this son was.

Complete victory.

What kind of instructor will such a vulnerable team member be like?

So he thought he could come over, and even his family said he would send two masters of heaven to help him, but he refused.

"Break the door open!

He was wearing military uniform and led the team here, and came to the private room where Lin Xiaotian and the others were.

Without saying a word, he ordered directly.

The subordinates immediately understood and the two of them collided with each other.

As a result, just after they ran over, the door of the box suddenly opened, and the two of them flew in and fell to the ground.

"Oh, you're okay, don't you know you're in, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Lin Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Boy, are you Lin Xiaotian, the 9th Squadron?"

Zheng Chiyun stared at Lin Xiaotian, and a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes.

This is the case with the Tong family in Beijing. No wonder the soldiers brought out were so weak. It turned out that they hired a young boy as their instructor.

"You should be Zheng Chiyun."

The only one in the Zheng family who was in charge of the Flying Leopard Special Forces was Zheng Chiyun.

Zheng Chiyun sneered, “Zhu Zi, I heard you caught my son?

It's so bold. Now that I've let my son go, I can let you lie down and save your life."

Then the young man walked out and stood at the door, but he didn't dare to leave for a moment, although Lin Xiaotian did not stop him.

"Your dad is calling you to go home for dinner." Lin Xiaotian said with a smile.

The young man shook his head and dared not leave.

Last night, he wanted to escape while Lin Xiaotian was meditating and seemed to be resting, but whenever he walked to the door, there was an invisible force that pulled him over.

Then he threw him on the back of the forehead table. After doing this for five or six times, his waist was about to break. He also knew the horror of such a martial arts master, so he never dared to leave again.

Even when Lin Xiaotian opened the door when he was using the bathroom, the young man didn't dare to go out, and he was scared out of his psychological shadow.

"Come here Xiaofeng."

But the young man shook his head.

When the man saw his son, he didn't dare to come over, he immediately shouted at Lin Xiaotian angrily: "Zhu Zi, what did you do to my son?"

"Maybe Young Master Zheng likes to be with me."

"Hmph, if something goes wrong with my son, I can't spare you!"

Zheng Chiyun snorted coldly and walked over, not taking Lin Xiaotian seriously at all.

Lin Xiaotian waved his hand and a powerful force suddenly surged out.

Zheng Chiyun frowned and couldn't help but stop his pace.

"The breath of a master of heaven?" he murmured.

"I will give you a chance to beat me. I will let your son go and let you deal with it. If you can't beat me, then I will have the final say."

Lin Xiaotian said calmly.

"You are seeking death!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Chiyun couldn't help but sneer.

"Come on, clear the table."

Then his subordinates came over and cleaned up all the things around him, leaving behind a large open space.

"Since the competition, let's set rules. What if there is no limit on life and death?" Zheng Chiyun looked at Lin Xiaotian with a sneer and hummed in a low voice.

“It’s as you said.”

Lin Xiaotian nodded.

"Then let's die. My subordinates can beat the people of your 9th squadron to the point of falling, so can I do it!"

Zheng Chiyun shouted softly.

He stepped on the ground suddenly, and then jumped over.

I don't know when there was an additional military dagger in my hand.

While jumping, the dagger swayed brilliantly in his hands.

It was obvious that he had murderous intentions on Lin Xiaotianxin, and he planned to kill him as soon as he got up.

Kuang!

In an instant, it fell in front of Lin Xiaotian and punched Lin Xiaotian in the cheek.

At the same time, the dagger that rotated with his left hand also stabbed Lin Xiaotian's waist.

Both hands moved together to block all the retreat routes of Lin Xiaotian.

If Lin Xiaotian hides, he will definitely be stabbed by himself.

If you hide, you will inevitably get fisted.

If you want to dodge, it will be even more perfect.

As long as he dodges, he will inevitably be in a passive state. If the master fights, it will be very dangerous once he is in a passive state.

So in Zheng Chiyun's opinion, although this boy is a master of heaven, he lacks combat experience. When he saw that he took action, he did not make any defense in advance. Now he has arrived, and you can't even defend him if you want to.

clang!

Bang!

Just his punch and stab fell on Lin Xiaotian.

But then there was shock.

The punch hit Lin Xiaotian's face, but the latter did not move at all, and he didn't even move his head.

The dagger seemed to be stabbed on an iron plate, but it was blocked.

"What?" Zheng Chiyun was shocked.

He thought that Lin Xiaotian might avoid it, but he didn't expect that Lin Xiaotian didn't react at all, and he didn't hurt him at all? How could this be possible?

"I dare to be arrogant in front of me in the early stages of the Heavenly Dao?"

Lin Xiaotian sneered, rotated his five fingers, then clenched into a fist, and hit Zheng Chiyun's stomach with a bang.

vomit!

The latter flew backwards and made a dull moan.

However, before it was over, Lin Xiaotian stepped on the ground with a toe, and then rushed out.

It was actually catching up with Zheng Chiyun who had not yet landed in the air.

He clasped the hammer with both hands and slammed Zheng Chiyun's stomach flying in the air.

Bang!

Another dull sound.

The latter's body that flew backwards was intercepted from the air and suddenly fell to the ground.

He fell heavily on the floor, and then the man vomited blood, his body began to tremble, and he had no strength to stand up at all.

All his men around him were shocked.

Is my instructor defeated like this?

Before they could react, Lin Xiaotian stepped on Zheng Chiyun's leg with one foot.

"You said life and death are not limited, but I feel good in my heart. Just take you with one leg. You--no need to thank me."

"You guys, how dare you!"

Zheng Chiyun stared at Lin Xiaotian and said angrily.

"No need to thank me."

After saying that, Lin Xiaotian's eyes sank and he stepped on it with one foot.

Click!

The crisp sound made everyone present tremble in their hearts.
Chapter completed!