Seeing this, Lin Yu's expression changed, kicked his feet and hurriedly chased Li Qianqi. When Li Qianqi was about to rush to Yan Lun, Lin Yu also rushed to Li Qianqi's side, grabbed Li Qianqi's arm, frowned and said in a deep voice, "Brother Li, have you forgotten what occasion this is?! Do you want to be kicked out?!"

If Li Qianqiu dares to fight Yan Lun in such an occasion, he will definitely be kicked out!

Li Qianqiu gritted his teeth when he heard this, and then his fist was slowly released.

Yan Lun also noticed Li Qianqiu who was rushing over, and directly ignored the almost sucking expression on Li Qianqiu's face, smiled brightly at Li Qianqiu, and shouted loudly, "Brother!"

"What are you calling out? Who is the fucking brother?!"

Li Qianqian had a calm face and shouted angrily at Yan Lun, feeling extremely angry. He didn't expect that there was such a shameless person in the world!

When Li Qianqiu roared, everyone around him couldn't help but look at this side curiously, with suspicion on his face.

Lin Yu quickly pulled him and reminded, "Brother Li, haven't I reminded you just now? What kind of occasion is this? Even if there is fire, you can't send it here. Pay attention to the impact!"

Li Qianqiu gritted his teeth hard, and his chest quickly fell, panting heavily, trying his best to suppress his anger.

"Brother, whether you admit it or not, you are my elder brother. After all, Qianying is my fiancée, and I will come into our Yan family sooner or later!"

Yan Lun smiled shamelessly at Li Qianqiu.

In fact, he did call Brother Li Qianqiu before, and Li Qianqiu agreed happily, but that was all before their family broke the engagement.

"fart!"

Li Qianqi shouted angrily, but tried to lower his voice and said sternly, "I will not let my sister stay at home for the rest of my life, and I will not let her marry a scum like you!"

Yan Lun saw Li Qianqi scolding him in front of so many people, his face suddenly became a little uneasy, his expression changed, and he said coldly, "Brother Li, I definitely couldn't bear to scold me like this, but because you were hit by a car and were still in a coma for a year or two, I don't care about you, just think you were fooled by being hit!"

Although he said nothing, this sentence was like putting a knife into Li Qianqian's chest. After all, the matter of being hit by a vegetable was Li Qianqian's most taboo thing!

"Fuck your mom, who are you scolding?!"

When Li Qianqian heard this, his face suddenly sank, and he swung his fist to swing towards Yan Lun's face. He wanted to hit this ungrateful bastard a few years ago, so he would rather risk being kicked out than give him a hard lesson.

But he didn't notice that the foreign bodyguard behind Yan Lun's face turned cold, his body suddenly tensed, ready to go, and made a move to attack him. It was possible that Li Qianqian's fist had not touched Yan Lun's clothes, and he was kicked away by himself.

Fortunately, Lin Yu grabbed his arm in time, pulled the fist he had swung back, glanced at Yan Lun, and said to Li Qianqian with a smile, "Brother Li, calm down. There is a saying that is right, a hero doesn't make you angry with the dog, why do you have to do this!"

Yan Lun snorted coldly, just about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed, and he reflected what Lin Yu said. He scolded Lin Yu angrily, "Little bastard, who are you calling a dog?"

"Why, Young Master Yan is not good at Chinese? Can't you even hear such simple words? Of course I'm scolding you!"

Lin Yu smiled faintly at Yan Lun and said without hesitation.

Although no one told him that the person wearing a black and blue suit in front of him was Yan Lun, he could guess from the attitudes of Li Qianying and Li Qianqiu.

"Fuck your mother, little bastard, are you looking for death?"

Seeing Lin Yu so arrogant, Yan Lun dared to scold himself as a dog in front of him. He was not even tactful and his chest was so angry that he felt so painful. However, in this situation, he did not dare to let his bodyguard take action. He was afraid of being driven out, so he pointed at Lin Yu and cursed angrily, threatening, "Believe it or not, I will peel you off!"

"You dare!"

"That's right, don't look in the mirror and see what you are!"

Before Lin Yu could speak, Jiang Yan and Ye Qingmei, who were beside him, suddenly looked dark. They hurriedly approached Lin Yu and hit Yan Lun hard for Lin Yu.

Yan Lun couldn't help but be stunned, and his face was full of surprise. He didn't understand why the two beauties, Jiang Yan and Ye Qingmei, were so angry all of a sudden. It would be fine if they talked for Li Qianying, but why did they even speak for this kid Lin Yu?! He looks obviously more handsome than this kid!

"Mr. He, don't pay attention to people like this, let's go!"

Li Qianying also stood up and persuaded Lin Yu, signaling Lin Yu not to pay attention to Yan Lun.

"Mr. He?!"

Yan Lun's expression changed when he heard this, and seemed to suddenly think of something. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Lin Yu and said, "You... are He Jiarong?!"

Lin Yu was slightly stunned when he heard that he knew his name, but there was no big surprise on his face. He smiled indifferently at Yan Lun and admitted without any fear, "Yes, I am He Jiarong!"

Lin Yu has never provoked them for young men like Yan Lun, but he is not afraid of them either!

"Ha, I'll just say it, it turns out that you are the local bun from Qinghai!"

Yan Lun glanced at Lin Yu up and down, with a strong sense of ridicule and contempt in his eyes.

"Please speak cleanly!"

Jiang Yan was the first to stop and scolded Yan Lun coldly. Yan Lun's words not only cursed Lin Yu, but also scolded their whole family. Their whole family was born and raised by Qinghai.

"I don't know if it's turtle or not, but I can smell Mr. Yan's mouth is quite smelly. It seems that the water from overseas cannot clean your mouth!"

Lin Yu glanced at Yan Lun and fired back lightly.

"snort!"

Yan Lun snorted coldly, looking at Lin Yu with a gloomy face and proudly said, "Boy, I won't talk to you so fast. Don't think you are so awesome if you know some kung fu. No matter how powerful you are, you are not as powerful as bullets! To be honest, the Jack behind me is a sharpshooter, and there are no less than five kung fu masters who died under his gun!"

As Zhang Yihong's friend, he naturally knew that Lin Yu's skills were extraordinary. After all, his good brother Zhang Yihong was kicked by Lin Yu and his future was ruined!

But he didn't know how terrifying Lin Yu's skills were. In his eyes, the so-called Chinese Kung Fu was just a flower-like momentum. He said that he had been practicing for many years and was so awesome. In the end, he was solved with just one bullet!

The foreign bodyguard behind him couldn't help but straighten his waist proudly when he heard this, glanced at Lin Yu with great contempt, patted the pistol hidden around his waist like a provocative, and raised his head and looked arrogant.

Indeed, as a sharpshooter, he was confident that no matter how powerful Lin Yu was, he could only solve it with two bullets!

Lin Yu smiled faintly and wanted to tell Yan Lun that he was really amazing!

Not to mention anything else, if he and Yan Lun fight one-on-one, he would let Yan Lun shoot ten shots at him first, and the one who died in the end would definitely be Yan Lun, and he would be unscathed.

However, although Lin Yu said this in his heart, he did not say it. He smiled faintly at Yan Lun and said, "Young Master Yan, don't think that you will forget your ancestors after staying overseas for a few years. Chinese Kung Fu is the cultural essence passed down by our ancestors. It contains the spirit of our Chinese. It is much stronger and more profound than you imagined. So I hope you will be careful when speaking in the future! Otherwise, if you annoy any Kung Fu master one day, be careful that you will suffer yourself!"

"Terrible?!"

Yan Lun sneered, heard the almost threatening meaning of Lin Yu's words, and sneered indifferently, "Don't say, I really want to suffer a little. Over the years, I have met some self-proclaimed kung fu masters on China Street. No, at best, they are just juggling and want to compete with me, but what's the result?! They didn't let me suffer a lot, but they all died under Jack's gun!"

As he said that, Yan Lun spread his hands very arrogantly, and looked helpless, raised his eyebrows and sneered at Lin Yu, "Little brother, what era is it? It's so stupid and ridiculous to talk about Chinese Kung Fu!"

Li Qianqiu and others were so angry when they heard Yan Lun insulting his nation's culture so much, but they didn't know how to fight Yan Lun back, because in their hearts, they all believed that no matter how powerful Chinese Kung Fu was, they could not compare with guns and cannons. Therefore, although Yan Lun's words sounded harsh, they were a fact.

"If you want to practice Chinese Kung Fu to kill with one hand, it will take decades to practice."

At this time, Jack behind Yan Lun also said in stiff Chinese, "But it only takes one second to kill your Chinese martial artists. When they died in front of me, they didn't even have time to scream. I really don't understand whether you Chinese are really stupid. After practicing for decades, you can't beat the moment I pulled the trigger. So, what is the meaning of your Chinese kung fu?!"

"Foreign devil, don't flash your tongue when Feng Da speaks!"

At this time, the hundred people behind Lin Yu could no longer bear it, and suddenly stood up and said to Jack sternly, "The reason why you can kill those people can only mean that their kung fu has not yet been practiced. If you meet a real master, you don't even have the chance to shoot!"

"Oh? Is it?!"

When Jack heard Bai Rentu’s words, his hand inserted into the inside of the suit suddenly lit up. He held a shiny small pistol in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he shook the gun in his hand a few guns, and then inserted it back into his belt at an extremely fast speed. He said to Bai Rentu in a cold voice, "If I had fired just now, you might have been dead several times!"

As a famous sharpshooter in the Western world, Jack is not a fictional reputation. His excellent gun-playing skills always give him a little more opportunity than his opponents. I don’t know how many times he helped him escape from death!

"Jack, what are you doing! Don't hold it away!"

Yan Lun scolded Jack coldly, glanced around, his face turned pale. He begged Zhang Yihong's father for a long time before he could barely let Jack bring in. And Zhang Youan said that he must not be discovered. As a result, this stupid Jack actually lit up in front of Lin Yu and others.

But the Hundred-Man Tu ignored this at all and retaliated at Jack coldly, "Tell you the truth, if I could do it, you would have died before you fired!"

"Okay, I appreciate your confidence, otherwise, after this event is over, how about we have a competition?"

Jack said provocatively, "See if you Chinese are powerful in cowhide or my bullets?"

Bairen Tu didn't say anything, turned his head and looked at Lin Yu, obviously asking for advice from Lin Yu.

Yan Lun raised his head, a hint of lust appeared on his face. Seeing that Lin Yu seemed to be hesitating, he also added fuel to the fire, "He Jiarong, why? You just blew Chinese Kung Fu so hard, now you have to compare your swords and guns, and you are afraid of it?!"

"Damn, sir, promise him and do it with them!"

At this time, Li Zhensheng, who was standing aside, could not bear it anymore and advised Lin Yu. He understood Bairen Tu's skills and also understood Bairen Tu's character. He knew that Bairen Tu dared to say that just now, and he was 100% sure!

If he hadn't been good at his skills, he would have wanted to go on the battle himself and teach these bastards who don't take Chinese Kung Fu seriously! Especially Yan Lun, a ungrateful wolf who keeps the blood of Chinese people, but is stingy, gains others' ambitions, and destroys his own might!

Although Li Qianqian and Shen Yuxuan were both angry, they knew that this was not a joke. If they accidentally died, they quickly advised Lin Yu, "Jia Rong, think twice, don't show off their courage!"

Lin Yu frowned and thought for a while, then said to Bairentu with a serious expression, "Okay, Brother Niu, then I agree to you to compete with him!"

"Thank you sir!"

When Bairentu heard Lin Yu's agreement, he nodded with gratitude, and a hint of excitement flashed across his face. You know, when he used to lick blood on the tip of his knife, he had to fight with people almost every day, and he had to see blood every day. However, since he followed Lin Yu, he hadn't fought with people for a long time. The only thing he could do was to compete with Bu Cheng and Li Zhensheng, but this was like scratching his feet, which still made him feel uncomfortable. This time, he could finally take this opportunity to have a real fight with this foreigner!

"Okay, it's a matter of determination, no regrets!"

Yan Lun was happy when he heard this, and looked at Jack behind him. A hint of pride flashed across both of them. He felt that Lin Yu and the other two were fools. Is it comparable to bullets?!

Jack has great confidence. Even if he cannot shoot and kill hundreds of people on the spot due to the legal system of China, he will definitely become a complete disabled person!

Although Lin Yu agreed, his face was still solemn and he continued to instruct Bairentu with great concern, "But Brother Niu, although I promise, I will explain it to you in advance. When you compete with him, you can break his wrists and ankles, but you must not hurt his life, do you know? No matter what, he is also a foreigner. If you kill him in China, it will be very troublesome!"
Chapter completed!