The place where Master Xu fell was at the corner of the table. If he went down at this speed and direction, it was estimated that the head of Master Xu would still flow in blood even if he didn't open the scoop.

Lin Dong came here to watch the show, not to create chaos, so when Master Xu was about to touch the corner of the table, he kicked his abdomen with his right foot. The power of this kick is not light. Master Xu, who kicked directly, flew over and hit the wall directly.

After all, he is a martial artist. Although his physical fitness is not as good as that of Lin Dong, it is also much better than ordinary people. Ordinary people are kicked by Lin Dong, and it is estimated that if they die, their organs will be damaged.

But this Master Xu just broke a few ribs, and he could still get up with difficulty.

There was blood at the corners of the mouth, and the ribs in the chest cavity were broken about two or three, which caused the middle-aged man to sweat in pain, but he did not make a howl, indicating that he still had the spirit of a warrior, so Lin Dong was right. His impression changed a little, and he couldn't help saving his life.

"Hehe, thank you son for saving his life. I am no longer embarrassed by son Xu. If you have any needs in the future, please contact Xu. Xu will do his best to repay son." Master Xu stood up in pain and faced him. Lin Dong bowed and said, "Xu is going to the hospital for treatment now, so he won't stay much."

Without waiting for Lin Dong's reply, he turned around and slowly left the second floor, seeking treatment in the hospital.

The Young Master Tian next to him saw Master Xu leave like this, and wanted to keep him, but he was frightened back by Master Xu's cold eyes.

Lin Dong may not be afraid of this Master Xu, but this day Young Master will have to consider it, and he might have to bother this person in the future, so he is embarrassed to continue.

Seeing this person leave the viewing building so witty, Lin Dong was also happy. He is a person who is afraid of trouble, and it is a good thing to be less troublesome.

All the most capable of them were beaten to the ground. The remaining group of people pushed and shoved one by one and did not dare to go forward, even by relying on the scriptures.

Just kidding, I didn’t see the first three people stepping up to surround him. He solved them all in an instant. Later, this seemingly famous Master Wing Chun was also beaten off by him. Now that he has run away, how dare they continue to fight with him? He hit.

It's one thing to desperately, but another thing to die.

They can work hard for money. What they think is possible to accomplish, they will do their best to accomplish, but like this completely impossible thing, how do they do it?

Looking at the cowardly bodyguards, Young Master Tian was really out of anger. The group of people he had paid for was actually scared to step forward by one person.

"Grass, you people, what's the use of hiring me? Billow, let this young master go."

Young Master Tian drove the group down angrily, but still left two or three people by his side. Although this did not have much effect on Lin Dong, he at least asked for a psychological comfort.

In Lin Dong's live broadcast room, the audience watched from the beginning to the end, and when they saw Lin Dong still chanting spring, they all cheered and leaped as if they had won the battle.

"6666, this set of Wing Chun hits is so beautiful that people who don't know think it is true!"

"Hey, listen to the tone upstairs, is the anchor's Wing Chun fake?"

"This is not true. The Wing Chun played by this anchor is the real Wing Chun, and depending on his posture, and the half-hearted Master Xu just now, his Wing Chun is estimated to be very powerful. Maybe no one is on Wing Chun. Can beat him!"

"Wow, you have such a big tone, who do you think you are!"

"No talent in the next, officially the 49th generation descendant of Wing Chun."

"I, Cao, even the descendants of Wing Chun have come out, what about the descendants of Tai Chi?"

"Below is the 98th generation of Yang Family Taijiquan!"

"The poor monk is the 137th generation of Shaolin monks!"

"Even monks watch the live broadcast?"

"Who said that monks can't watch live broadcasts, monks can now marry wives and have children, and their wages are very high."

"True or false, I also want to be a monk."

"You can pull it down, now monks need more than one degree of education, do you have it?"

"day!"

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