Chapter 237: Overestimating one’s capabilities

Style: Historical Author: little fishWords: 2354Update Time: 24/02/20 20:38:13
With both body and mind skills, if he still couldn't protect the person around him, Yang Lin felt that he could kill him head-on.

I remember that when he was on the battlefield in Hankou, faced with a big scene of guns and cannons, he and the little mushroom could walk through the middle of the battlefield as if he were strolling in a pavilion, so where could he follow?

What's more, now that his strength has improved again.

Cao Yi's expression changed and he immediately smiled from ear to ear.

"With Brother Yang's words, I feel relieved.

However, I agreed in advance that as long as you protect her, it will be a great achievement.

You should not get involved in other matters such as capturing the murderer and drug dealer. It is best to hide behind. "

Cao Yi was still worried.

He knew that the reason why a master is a master is because he has strong skills and enough premonition of danger, but this is only limited to individuals.

He has never heard of any master who can 100% guarantee that he can protect others in complex situations.

Even Zhongnanhai's number one bodyguard, Mr. Wu Yunlongwu, has such miraculous skills that he protects the "guardian" every time he travels.

They are all cautious, as if they are about to fight a big battle, and they dare not ignore it at all.

He himself is not afraid, but the people around him are.

Therefore, the best way, nothing else, is for a gentleman not to stand behind a dangerous wall.

This way you will be foolproof.



There are whispers here.

Yang Lin also roughly understood what the situation was like now.

I was wondering whether I should rush forward and capture the leader of the Chen Group, so that I could follow the clues and take down the entire line in one go.

In this way, maybe the revenge of the original father can be easily avenged, and the mind will be purer.

It is actually beneficial to improving one's own strength.

There isn't much danger, so it's not very friendly to the police.

It's okay to steal the merit, but if you look too ugly, you will be hated by others.

I haven’t decided yet whether I’m going to be unique or not.

Over there, Zhu Jia spoke unabashedly good things about Yang Lin, praising how powerful he was and how profound his martial arts was.

Several special police officers lost their composure.

Especially Tang Hong.

The disdain on his face was almost palpable.

He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.

He walked over and said with a smile: "Are you Officer Yang from the Serious Case Group Three? Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you."

Stretch out your rough, calloused hands and shake hands.

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment and realized that the bones and flesh on this man's body were taut and ready to go. Qi and blood gathered in the five fingers of his palm, and his palm was stretched out in front of him like a steel hook.

Understood.

This is to give me a kick.

Are you dissatisfied that Zhu Jia did not choose SWAT escort?

Or do you still look down on folk martial arts masters?

Maybe a little bit of both.

"It's me, Captain Tang, you're welcome."

Yang Lin narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand.

When the two hands, one black and thick, one white and clear, came together, they made a clanging sound.

Just as soon as he came into contact, Tang Hong's expression changed.

He felt like he was holding a red iron.

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The mind is determined.

Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.

Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.

Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.

The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.

Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,

It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.

Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.

Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.

"Okay, this is the second move."

Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.

Wang Chao's progress is too fast.

The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.

This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.

Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.

Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.

No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.

Every battle is progressing like crazy.

However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.

So, Yang Lin decided.

Give him another setback.

He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."

"as you wish."

Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.

Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.

As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.

It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.

Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.

With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.

"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."