The hall shook and dust fell.
Everyone was stunned and lost their voice. They didn't expect that the situation would take a turn for the worse after they were evenly matched just now.
Looking at Gong Baosen's stiff and numb figure and the expression on his face as red as blood, you can tell that not only his internal organs were violently shaken, but his hands and feet must be weak at this time, and he will not be able to breathe for a while. Come.
"What a powerful punch, what a wonderful way to kill...one punch will kill you, you can't hide, you can't hold it back."
There were sighs in the hall.
Yang Lin's figure was as light as smoke, like stepping on snow to break plum blossoms. He was extremely nimble and was in front of Gong Baosen in a flash.
With his palm like a knife, he slashed at Gong Baosen's waist.
Every part of his body can be turned into a murderous weapon, and the edges of his palms can tear through the wind like silk...
No one doubted that with this strike, Gong Baosen would probably be cut in half.
Just like his favorite disciple Ma San.
Master and apprentice both died in the same way.
There is no good hand in fighting, and no good words in scolding.
Since it is a competition and a duel, to gain an advantage, of course it is to pursue the victory.
If you don't continue to attack at this time, you will be in trouble again when your opponent recovers.
Yang Lin didn't forget that there were two master-level experts waiting behind him.
There is no room for him to be arrogant.
"Don't hurt my daddy."
A scream sounded nearby.
A small figure, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, was already standing in front of Gong Baosen the moment Yang Lin jumped forward.
She is not tall, only about 1.4 meters tall. She has a delicate and beautiful face and tears in her eyes.
Although his whole body was shaking slightly and his teeth were chattering slightly, his expression was resolute.
Yang Lin's knife roared loudly, and it suddenly stopped when it hit her throat.
The strong wind blows, blowing the long hair and dancing like a waterfall.
"Gong Er, Gong Ruomei?"
"you know me?"
The little girl was stunned and said angrily: "You are a bad person, I won't talk to you."
Yang Lin shook his head and laughed, his murderous intention dissipated.
He had vaguely noticed someone hiding behind Gong Baosen's chair before, but he didn't check it carefully, let alone pay attention.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, this person jumped out.
With this appearance, age and personality, she should be Kung Bosen's youngest daughter.
However, looking at the movements of a little girl who is only eleven or twelve years old, she looks really good.
Although she was only a few steps away from Gong Baosen who was retreating, it was extremely valuable to be able to get ahead of Yang Lin's attack and block her father.
This requires not only speed and courage, but also precise vision.
First of all, it was necessary to see that Gong Baosen's whole body was frozen, and also to see that he was very murderous and would definitely pursue him.
'Sure enough, geniuses have already shown their extraordinary side since they were young. '
He moved, returned to his original position, cupped his hands and said, "Master Gong accepts the concession."
His own boxing technique is newly created, claiming to defend the way with killing, and its power is really hard to predict.
When they fight, they are even more powerful and domineering.
However, it is not without its shortcomings...
After the murderous intent increased, the murderous intent was too fierce, but his moves were vicious and deadly.
This is not very good.
No matter what kind of boxing it is, it is always better if the person controls the boxing, and if the boxing cannot control the person.
If he wants to kill, he must want to kill himself.
Otherwise, no.
Seeing the characters in the movies and paintings that he vaguely remembered appeared in front of him alive, Yang Lin felt a little bit of regret in his heart. His murderous intention subsided, and his boxing skills naturally became more harmonious.
"Master Yang is indeed amazing."
Gong Baosen stood there for a long time before speaking.
It seems as if I have aged by ten years, and my energy and energy have gone away a lot.
He sighed and said: "I lost. From now on, Xingyi Bagua will never come to seek revenge in the name of Ma San. Wherever Master Yang goes, all my disciples must be treated as honored guests."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Yang Lin smiled.
This ending is not bad.
Gong Baosen himself is not a bad person. Apart from being a bit nagging, he can be said to be aboveboard in his life.
The biggest stain is actually accepting Ma San as his apprentice.
Not only will he deceive his master and destroy his ancestors in the future, but he will also defect to the Japanese and become a traitor.
However, Ma San had already been chopped up on the spot by him, and his bones were already cold, so good and bad were meaningless.
Since Gong Baosen no longer seeks revenge, there is nothing to worry about.
Yang Lin knew that the reason for the sudden change in the other party's attitude was that Gong Baosen made the promise in panic after seeing his daughter escape from death.
Regardless of whether the grudges were truly settled or not, since he said so, it must be.
At this moment, both of them made a tacit agreement not to mention Yuan Shuangcheng.
No matter how angry that person is, Gong Baosen is still a person with status and status.
Here we are, taking action again, and we can still explain it more or less.
You don't have to follow orders wholeheartedly.
These are the tacit understandings.
"Ahem..."
As Kung Baosen pulled his little daughter away, an old man with gray hair and orange peels on his face, who looked like an old lady surpassing an old man, came over pushing a cart selling snacks on the street. .
The pot is steaming hot and fragrant.
He raised his head and glanced at Yang Lin. In his cloudy eyes, a glimmer of light shot out and then disappeared.
"Master Yang is a young hero with unparalleled boxing power. Everyone in the world knows that you are ruthless and ruthless... Only when I saw you today did I realize how false the rumors were.
Haha, don't be so nervous. You spared my junior brother's life and didn't kill the little girl. I accepted your favor.
How about I treat you to a bowl of snake soup and let all the past affairs be revealed? "
As he spoke, he slowly scooped out a bowl of thick soup from the pot, served it in a small white porcelain bowl, leaned forward slightly, held it in both hands and handed it over.
He said it softly and politely, but the gray robe on the old man's body moved automatically without any wind, and his body was filled with energy.
This is when the qi and blood are extremely strong, the heat rises, and the air currents are rolled up.
Looking at it, it was like falling into a furnace. It was obvious that he had tried his best.
"Okay, Senior Ding is so kind. As a junior, if I refuse, it will be disrespectful."
Yang Lin smiled naturally and reached out to take the bowl.
Like completely defenseless.
As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he recognized it.
This person is the ghost of Kanto who wanders alone among the white mountains and black waters, killing Japanese and Qing court masters, like a ghost and a demon, hiding in the darkness all his life.
You may say that he has noble character and serves the country and the people, but you cannot say that.
You said that he has a low character, is never aboveboard, only knows how to sneak attacks and plot, and is a master-level expert with the worst reputation, let alone that.
But overall.
This person still acts according to rules and regulations.
Yang Lin also learned about it from Huo Yuanjia.
Ding Lianshan had killed people all his life, never killing innocent people. The targets he chose always had a way to kill them.
Although the methods are cruel and despicable.
However, as a human being, it is impossible to find faults.
He and Huo Yuanjia actually knew each other and had some friendship.
Originally, Huo Yuanjia was a little puzzled when he heard that Ding Lianshan had also come to seek revenge.
Now it seems that this person may not have murderous intentions in his heart.
However, the fighting spirit is very strong.
This is also normal.
As for the warriors, I heard that there was a person who was not as young as the weak crown, but he had gained a reputation of being invincible.
As long as there is still pride and pride in one's heart, one will always come to show off.
A bowl of soup is not important. What is important is the ultimate physical and mental move that follows the bowl of soup.
Since you have the reputation of being invincible, let’s see if you dare to drink it?
Ding Lianshan's right hand is like an eagle catching, with the intention of soaring;
The left hand looks like a snake coil, but it contains divine will.
As long as Yang Lin touches the edge of the bowl, he will fly away like a hawk and unleash a shocking blow.
