"Master is so majestic."
Little Princess Marilyn shouted loudly, her little face shining.
She seemed to be afraid that others wouldn't know who she was.
Dragging a few dressed beasts beside him, he said excitedly: "Do you know? Yang Lin, Yang Wudi, he is my master."
"It's awesome, it's so awesome. I didn't even see how he did it. The sinister old man broke his hand and was defeated, haha."
It has to be said that since Marilyn practiced plum blossom stakes and plum blossom knives, her pair of delicate and delicate hands are not as weak as they appear on the surface, but are very powerful.
The few people who were pulled were maintaining their demeanor and watching the competition on the field seriously. They were still sighing in their hearts. They almost fell down after being pulled by the little princess like this.
While my heart was furious.
When he looked down, he saw a blond and blue-eyed doll carved in pink and jade.
At the moment, there was no anger left.
A young man in an expensive suit quickly forced out a flattering smile and complimented: "You are very powerful. Yang Wudi is so powerful that we Shanghainese are proud of him. Is he your master? Ah, you are so lucky. "
"I also want to have such a master. My father, Tan Yunhao, is not very famous in Shanghai. I wonder if this young lady..."
"Shut up, she is the English little princess Marilyn."
A person next to him pinched the young man named Tan hard and roared in a low voice.
"Little princess."
The young man's feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.
Looking at Marilyn with dull eyes, she couldn't say a word.
…
"This girl is crazy."
Little Mushroom stroked his forehead and sighed, feeling very embarrassed, so he couldn't help but quietly stay away.
He was afraid that others would find out that he and Marilyn knew each other, so they came together.
The customs of Yingjili are still somewhat different from those of China.
From Xiao Mushroom's point of view, this little princess, who usually seems to have an extremely cheerful, generous and shrewd personality, is actually going crazy all by herself.
Once she gets emotional, she simply doesn't care about the occasion.
In the Yang Mansion, there are often all kinds of jokes.
However, Mr. Yang and his wife didn't care much about her craziness, but were very kind to her, which was really strange.
Little Mushroom secretly scorned, thinking that the foreign woman was just too noisy and careless about her image. She turned around and raised her hands, her face turned red, and shouted loudly: "Young Master is mighty and invincible in the world. "
Well, everyone around turned around and looked over in a funny way.
It actually diluted the chilling atmosphere on the field a lot.
Yang Lin heard Xiao Mushroom's scream and smiled knowingly, but did not turn his head.
Because he saw someone.
Obviously not very tall.
On the contrary, his figure looks a little lean and short.
The way he walked was like a dragon moving like a tiger, like a mountain moving slowly.
As soon as people saw him, they completely ignored his appearance and figure.
Rather, it was like seeing a big tiger with a striking white forehead, and boundless fear arose in my heart.
In fact, the performance of the surrounding audience undoubtedly proved this.
Since this old man appeared in the hall.
The noise in the hall suddenly stopped, and the scene became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Even the duo of Little Mushrooms, who were enjoying themselves happily on the side, were holding their breath and concentrating in rare cases, with worried looks in their eyes.
Yang Lin's eyes lit up.
I secretly cheered in my heart.
Such momentum, such murderous intent.
In this era, there is only one person, and that is the "Magic Gun" Li Xuwen.
This person doesn't need any nickname or name to scare others. As long as he appears, he is the absolute center of the place.
No one dares to ignore it.
Yang Lin had heard a rumor, which was said by Long Jinsun.
It seems that two years ago, Mr. Li Xuwen was invited by a friend to visit Zhang Zuolin's home. He met several Japanese masters who were bragging about how great Japanese martial arts were. However, Chinese martial arts had basically declined, and they kept provoking these masters. A famous magic gun in China.
As a result, Li Xuwen was not angry, but quietly asked those people to write down their life and death statements.
Then, he punched a child and beat several people to pieces.
The remaining Japanese masters were astonished and crawled out in a state of peeing.
When we met later, we didn’t dare to say a word.
Therefore, when you see this Mr. Sharpshooter on weekdays, you can basically only see the calm and stable side of him.
And once he becomes ferocious, he is truly ferocious and his murderous intent is overwhelming.
Even the old Mr. Sun Lutang from that time said that Li Xuwen must be very strong, but it was a pity that he was too murderous and his attacks were either fatal or maiming, so he was not suitable for discussion and exchange.
Well, it means that even if you compete with him in martial arts, it's like fighting to the death with your enemy.
With his big spear that can pick up carriages and sting mosquitoes and flies without damaging the wall, if he really fights, no matter whether his martial arts is superior to him or not, he will have to walk between life and death.
Who can bear this?
besides.
The subordinates of sharpshooter Li Xuwen lost countless martial arts comrades, all of whom did not believe in evil.
But the strange thing is that even some martial arts people were beaten to death by him.
No one dared to come to seek revenge.
I just think I'm unlucky and don't know how to judge people with my eyes.
This is much better than Yang Lin.
Yang Lin killed several people.
Not to mention that everyone is shouting and killing, but the people who come to seek revenge are not old or young at all.
Even the Japanese are not necessarily afraid of him...
That guy Take Fujita is probably still hiding in the military camp, waiting for an opportunity to plot against him.
Therefore, sometimes, Yang Lin felt that he might be too soft-hearted.
He didn't show off his majesty or domineering force.
"You are good and strong."
Li Xuwen held the gun in his hand, placed the tip of the gun on the water-polished floor tiles, and drew out a stream of sparks.
The harsh sound made the eardrums itch slightly.
"That old monkey and that poisonous snake can't understand your boxing skills, and they don't know the true meaning of killing. They only know how to use tricks. It's natural for them to lose at your hands."
Li Xuwen didn't seem to care about other people's opinions.
It doesn’t matter what the occasion is.
He was just making his own comments, it didn't look like he was talking to others, but he seemed to be talking to himself.
“Martial arts reaches its extreme and returns to its true nature, which is nothing more than strength, speed and skill.
You are strong, fast, and your skills are divine. You have an overwhelming advantage when you strike. It's not easy to defeat you. "
That's what I said.
Yang Lin also understood what it meant.
That's not too difficult.
Yang Lin didn't get angry.
There is no discomfort at being looked down upon.
He knew that the strength he had shown previously would only make this powerful master who was famous all over the world and dared to compete for the best in the world look down upon him.
but.
This sharpshooter may really not know that he didn't even use one-third of his strength and speed in his fight with Gong Baosen and Ding Lianshan.
Kill the way of boxing to kill the way of defense.
Too fierce and powerful.
Since Yang Lin realized it, he has been thinking about it all the time, not daring to relax at all.
Most of his attention was not on the competition.
Instead, it was used to suppress this murderous intention.
If all played out.
He doesn't even know how powerful he is.
Therefore, Li Xuwen’s soliloquy is to comment on the behavior of heroes in the world from a high place.
Actually, it's quite funny.
Although, Yang Lin has already seen that the opponent has already reached the late stage of energy transformation, and is more than a small level better than Gong Baosen and Ding Lianshan. What's more, he has the innate divine power brought out from his mother's womb, and his whole body has been trained like fine steel, stepping into the threshold of marrow cleansing and blood exchange.
If it were in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, with this kind of body shape and this kind of strength, he would be a figure like Li Yuanba.
Completely contrary to the normal state of human biology.
But, so what.
Whether it's a dragon or an insect, you don't have to fight it to know its strength.
"What do you want the old gentleman to do?"
Yang Lin bowed his hands and smiled gently.
The energy and blood in his body burned like fire.
Only by fighting to the death with the world's top masters can one live in this world in vain.
