As soon as Wang Lin finished speaking, a group of fifteen or six people walked in from the gate of the sales office. Each of them was strong and walked behind Du Jun with a fierce look on his face.

"Brother Du, who dares to hit you? Our brothers will help you vent your anger!"

"That's the boy!"

Seeing the person coming, Du Jun pointed at Wang Lin and said with a smile on his face, but this smile made him grin in pain.

"Boy, if you dare to hit Brother Du, are you getting impatient?" The strong man at the head walked up to Wang Lin and said viciously.

"If you have a dirty mouth, you should be beaten!" Wang Lin said calmly.

Although he didn't know what happened between Zhu Wushuang and them, Wang Lin believed that Zhu Wushuang would never do anything bad.

Moreover, Du Jun was full of swear words as soon as he arrived, so he really deserves to be slapped!

"Boy, which hand did you use to hit Brother Du?" the strong man said, "I only take one hand off of you, is it fair?"

"hehe……"

"You can come and give it a try!" Wang Lin sneered.

You have to take off someone's arm when you come up, you are really arrogant and domineering!

"In that case, I won't be polite!" The strong man roared and raised his sandbag-sized fist to hit Wang Lin.

It can be seen that the strong man does not know any martial arts, but with the weight of more than 300 kilograms and the fist as big as a sandbag, if it was really hit, ordinary people would be knocked unconscious on the spot.

Unfortunately, Wang Lin is not an ordinary person, so this powerful and heavy punch is of no use to Wang Lin.

I saw that Wang Lin blocked the strong man's fist with just one finger.

"That's it?" Wang Lin said contemptuously.

"Ahhh...!" The strong man roared angrily, and he jumped up and rushed towards Wang Lin, trying to pin Wang Lin directly under him.

"It's really a simple mind with strong limbs!" Wang Lin shook his head and said helplessly.

Then with a slight wave of his right hand, the strong man flew away and landed at Du Jun's feet.

"Boy, you are quite capable. You should be a master of martial arts, right?" The strong man got up from the ground, stared at Wang Lin cautiously, and said in a deep voice.

"However, even if you are a strong martial artist, you will not be able to resist us if you meet us!"

"Brothers, come together!" The strong man roared, and more than a dozen people rushed towards Wang Lin.

Bang! Bang!...

Wang Lin punched one after another, without any hesitation, and instantly knocked down more than a dozen people. Then he clapped his hands and walked towards Du Jun and the others.

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

"Hmph, kid, don't think that you will be great just because you know a little Kung Fu. Let me tell you, I also know martial arts masters..." Mao Xiangyang snorted coldly and said, "And he is a master at the peak level of Anjin!"

What he said was really not a lie. The man had some connection with his father and said that he would help him when he was in danger.

"haha, really?"

"Then I'll wait for you and let me see how tall the people you know are!" Wang Lin sneered.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

Seeing that Wang Lin actually asked him to call someone, Mao Xiangyang shouted that he thought that no matter how powerful Wang Lin was, he could not be more powerful than the person he knew.

Because that person once told him that martial arts practice requires accumulation over time and there is no quick fix.

And Wang Lin is so young, even if he knows martial arts, he is definitely not very good.

As long as that person comes, he will surely capture Wang Lin!

At this time, he was already imagining how to torture Wang Lin after capturing Wang Lin...

"Who dares to hit my son!?"

After about half an hour, an angry shout came from the door, and then two people walked in. One of them looked very similar to Mao Xiangyang. I guess it was Mao Xiangyang's father.
Chapter completed!