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Yang Lin took a look.
I knew that Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong had taken the bait.
He chuckled lightly, waved his hands and started chasing people away.
If you are too nice to others, you are definitely committing adultery or stealing.
Of course, he would not act too hastily for the two gangsters who grew up in the city and were naturally wary of strangers.
That can only be bad.
"You go ahead and remember to send the book as soon as you get it. I will accept you as my disciples. You will be taught the skills you are good at and I will teach you."
Don't think that if you are talented enough, you can learn superior martial arts anywhere.
To tell you the truth, you are too old and have long passed the age of practicing martial arts... Except for me, there is probably no martial arts school in the world that can allow you to become a master, even if you learn the Jiu Xuan Dafa and Yan Yang Dafa, that’s useless.
By the way, if you encounter a difficult problem that you cannot understand, or an enemy that cannot be avoided, you can also exchange it for a book. I am also good at treating injuries here. As long as the person does not die, he can be saved. "
Yang Lin said calmly.
He is not acting well right now. You can already tell by looking at the movements in the city and the comments from passers-by that come into his ears from time to time.
Yu Wenhuaji should have already taken action against Shilong Dojo.
Not surprisingly, he should not be able to obtain the "Secret of Immortality".
Shi Long is famous and has a big temper. He would rather be broken than destroyed.
When Yu Wenhuaji came to the door, Shilong would try his best to prevent the Secret of Immortality from falling into his hands even if he was defeated. The main reason was that he did not want this Taoist book to fall into the hands of Hunjun.
Yang Lin noticed that at this time, many people were secretly calling Yang Guang a foolish king.
Some time ago, this talented and strategic king did not do the right thing, which made the people of the world miserable and destroyed the last bit of his popularity.
Even a martial arts master like Shi Long wished Yang Guang would die sooner.
How could it be possible for the other party's plan to succeed?
…
Xu Ziling was shocked when he saw Yang Lin's palm and finger strength. However, when he heard Yang Lin's boastful words, he had some doubts in his heart, but he did not show it.
He just bowed out with a smile and said, "Uncle Yang, just wait for the good news about our brother. Once he gets the book, he will come to trade immediately."
I was thinking in my heart.
This person is too evil, and you will always feel frightened around him, so it is better to stay away from him.
He glanced at Wei Zhenzhen slightly worriedly, not sure whether he was worried or happy.
Judging from the situation at the bun shop and Wei Zhenzhen's expression, something might have happened to the Feng family.
I don’t know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for Sister-in-law Zhen.
…
Yang Lin watched Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong leave with a smile. He said nothing more and just greeted Wei Zhenzhen.
"After selling the steamed buns early, close the stall. While it's still early, buy some medicinal materials and make a batch of Bazhen soup first."
Bazhen Tang is naturally a medicinal soup that replenishes qi and blood. Yang Lin had already written down a few words on the paper.
The matter of getting the medicine can only be left to Wei Zhenzhen...
I don’t know how much medicine I can buy with twenty taels of silver.
"Okay, Uncle Yang."
Wei Zhenzhen stood on tiptoe and watched Xu Ziling and the others leave, then gently patted her trembling chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
He responded softly and happily went to sell steamed buns again.
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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."
