"You can fight pretty well, right?"

Lin Ye had a triumphant expression on his face, and looked very much in need of a beating!

His face has been transformed by a makeup artist, and many wrinkles have been added to the corners of his eyes.

Even the nose hairs in his nostrils have been added, and paired with his sparse beard and Mediterranean head, he has the perfect image of an old wall lamp!

"Why don't you kill me?"

Leng Feng gritted his teeth and frowned, really wanting to kill him directly!

"Is there a time when I'm not here?" Lin Ye smiled evilly and turned to look at the trembling family members: "Look at how I kill them!"

"Hey~"

After saying that, Lin Ye turned around and left.

The old lady and her family were sitting on their knees in front of their son's funeral hall, trying their best to play their roles even when the camera was not showing.

She held her son's ashes in the palm of her hand and smeared it on her face... as if she was feeling the embrace from her son...

Leng Feng noticed this scene and the corners of his eyes were wet.

If it weren't for this old wall lamp, the ashes of his comrades would have been spilled... Now this guy dares to threaten to take revenge on this family in the future!

Leng Feng's anger is rising sharply. He really wants to kill this scumbag right now!

"Hello!"

He shouted coldly!

Lin Ye looked back with a smile?

I saw Leng Feng, with a determined look on his face, tearing the snatched pistol into pieces within two seconds with his bare hands!

Under Lin Ye's puzzled gaze, Leng Feng pulled off the military cap on his head!

"Leng Feng!"

"Leng Feng!"

A side kick similar to Bruce Lee!

Lin Ye felt pain, and then took a few steps back...

"Click!"

Wu Jing shouted to stop after kicking him.

However, Lin Ye was fine at all and said with a smile: "Brother Ang, this kick is not strong enough. Try it again and use more strength."

"Ah? Isn't this enough?"

Wu Jing felt that he had already exerted himself very hard. If he tried harder, he would not be able to injure him by kicking him?

But Lin Ye really didn't feel any pain, maybe because his martial arts skills were too strong. He really didn't feel anything after being kicked so lightly...

Of course, he can act out the feeling of pain, but it's not real.

What Lin Ye wants is a real physiological reaction!

There are shortcuts to acting, and playing it real is a shortcut.

Lin Ye smiled at Wu Jing and said: "As the saying goes, the play is bigger than the sky. No matter how small the role is, you have to take your role as big as the sky. Only in this way can the characters come alive in the movie."

"You kid, you have something!"

Wu Jing suddenly looked at Lin Ye with admiration!

"Okay, let's do it again, I won't be merciful this time!"

Lin Ye smiled and said, "Come on anyway! Kick me hard, Brother Ang!"

Because this kick is worth hundreds of millions!

He didn't need to put in any effort. Lin Ye was not sure how to handle the money...
Chapter completed!