If Yi Lin had the time to take care of Pan Zhengyi's side, he might have mistakenly thought that Pan Xiaozheng had "re-listed" again and watched with gloating pleasure.

Unfortunately, Yi Lin has no time.

All his attention was focused on the old man in front of him.

Every move of Mo Rendi was calm and as if it was natural.

It seems that nothing special, but in the middle of the action, an irresistible force burst out.

Yi Lin was pressed against the wall by the inertia of that punch for several seconds before sliding down to the floor.

【Health Point】41%.

A seemingly ordinary punch instantly knocked out most of Yi Lin's health.

This was still the case when Yi Lin barely blocked it.

Yi Lin had no expression on his face.

He stood up again.

One arm was sagging and the forearm was bent at a strange angle, which looked extremely miserable.

Mo Rendi smiled slightly: "I am afraid that my good granddaughter will get angry, so I will just kill you."

“…”

Click.

Yilin twisted her other hand hard, and the broken arm made a sour sound of resetting, and the bent bone was forcibly straightened by Yilin.

【+5%】

【+5%】

【+5%】

As waves of fatigue and emptiness came, Yi Lin's health was quickly recovering.

A mysterious force surged out somewhere in the body, and the bones that were broken by Mo Rendi were also healing at some speed.

After obtaining the strengthening of the [Baccarat Factor (Incomplete)], Yi Lin's physique has deviated from the scope of human beings.

Huh?

Thinking of this.

Yi Lin felt as if she had forgotten something important.

"Baccarat Factor" is not a flawless enhancement. Every time you recover your health, it will take away a certain amount of Yi Lin's physical strength.

Physical energy cannot be quantified, and Yi Lin can only estimate how much physical strength he can put based on his physical condition.

If this old man is hammered down like this again...

The consequences are unimaginable.

Mo Rendi saw Yi Lin's actions.

Feng Qingyundan's eyes actually lit up slightly.

"oh?"

Yilin waits until recovery is complete.

Taking a deep breath, thinking of Mo Rendi's mysterious step method that was revealed in front of him more than once, he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of step method are you?"

Mo Rendi smiled and said, "Do you want to learn?"

Yi Lin's expression stagnated: "You teach me?"

"Ph, I think beautifully."

Yilin: "…"

to be honest.

Irin couldn't learn Mo Ren's fist.

After all, there is no such attribute.

It was just that movement and the unpredictable rhythm that made Yi Lin a little interested.

Forget it, I won’t teach you, I’m stingy.

Yi Lin had already guessed the result, but he didn't expect that Mo Rendi suddenly became a little scared in the end.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin sighed and prepared to leave.

But Mo Rendi snorted: "Have you let me go?"

Yi Lin didn't look back, but just stopped in place, and smiled and said, "Can you really beat me to death? Don't forget, because you are Mengmeng Grandpa, I didn't take any ruthless measures against you, otherwise, even if I can't beat you, I can still let you..."

Yi Lin didn't continue to say it.

Mo Rendi became curious: "Hmm? What should I do?"

Yilin continued to walk towards the exit.

In the corner.

Old Pan whistled happily.

Then he laughed and stretched out his two fingers: "Round.2~"

Only then did Yi Lin hear Pan Zhengyi's slutty words clearly.

At this moment, Yi Lin suddenly felt a feeling of "The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heaven bypass?"

Isn't this Pan Zhengyi, whom Pan Xiaozheng pretended to be?

It was at this moment.

Mo Rendi smiled slightly again, and the black kung fu robe rippled again.

His steps were silent and without any trace. Mo Ren seemed to be slow but fast, and in a blink of an eye he rushed towards Yi Lin's back.

Mo Rendi seemed unwilling to attack and shouted loudly: "Be careful of my fist, I am going to traumatize you!"

call out.

Yi Lin suddenly threw a small card into the ground.

"?"

card?

Props?

Oh.

When Mo Rendi saw that Yi Lin finally began to display the power of the apostle, he felt happy.

In this way, I will beat you up with greater peace of mind!

If Yi Lin had lying on the ground with his eyes closed, he would have looked like he could taste it, Mo Rendi would probably be embarrassed to take action with his identity and qualifications.

As for what props Yi Lin used... Mo Rendi was not afraid at all.

I can do everything you can to solve it with one punch—???

Just when Mo Rendi punched him and felt proud.

The small card that Yi Lin shook out of her hand turned into a small, delicate, wilted banana peel.

The color is as yellow as a piece of shit.

"Hmph! How could I be the one who can't—"

Yiya-

Mo Rendi suddenly looked confused.

For some reason, when he saw the banana peel, he clearly thought that it was impossible to step on such a boring trick, but there seemed to be a "good granddaughter Mo Mengmeng" hidden in his heart, making a sweet and cute voice, "yoyoyo" inducing Mo Rendi to step on it.

Mo Rendi finally couldn't help it, so he put away his fists and stepped on it. The next second, Mo Rendi was slipped into the sky by a banana peel.

And Yi Lin had expected this scene when she threw out the banana peel.

After all, the "Unique" series of props are different from ordinary props.

Although this series of props does not have any substantial lethality or other terrible abilities, they are so extreme that they make people have no temper.

Even Zhang Huichun was killed in the duel space by Yi Lin's banana peel.

In the duel space, Yi Lin used five banana peels to kill Zhang Huichun.

Now that I have consumed the number of uses once, Yi Lin felt a little sad.

then--

Yi Lin was already ready. At the moment when Mo Ren was destined to be four feet tall, he did not hesitate and punched Mo Rendi's hateful face without hesitation.

In fact, at the moment when Mo Renmen fell, Yi Lin wanted to try it out. At this moment, he took out a knife to kill Mo Renmen.
To be continued...