Chapter 38: Hundred Schools of Fist Method

What he meant by this was to tell Young Master Lin to be careful, this person is not easy to deal with. But Young Master Lin thought that he was worried that he would shoot too hard and hurt this troublemaker.

But the middle-aged man may have taken care of his face, so there was no explanation. But this glance at Wang Feng was a bit interesting. The meaning is actually clear, Young Master Lin said that he won't hurt you, so you'd better not hurt people, everyone has room for it. It seems that this middle-aged man is an old man, Wang Feng smiled at him and nodded.

He's here to make trouble, he's here to slap his face, but he's not here to hurt people. Because the Lin family is different from Qi San, although it burned Qiu Lulu's house, it was indeed a misunderstanding, and it lost money anyway. This is the essential difference from deliberately looking for trouble. So although Wang Feng spoke very harshly, his subordinates showed mercy, otherwise those security guards could still stand there well?

Young Master Lin is not very old, but the fighting posture is very sufficient, I saw that his left hand was clenched into a fist and stretched out, and his right hand was hidden behind his back, but it was the opening hand of Baji Fist. It looks quite coaxing, but Wang Feng knew at first sight that his foundation was still very thin.

Bajiquan pays attention to a draped fist, long-distance and close attack, fist heavy palm, invincible, invincible. The center of power of the palm is not in the leg but in the waist, the so-called: the waist is the axis, the legs are the wheel, and the advance and retreat are arbitrary.

Wang Feng's friend of life and death, Wang Qiang, is a master of Bajiquan, and the two of them did not miss a trick back then, so they are not only familiar with Bajiquan Wang Feng, but also have a deep feeling. However, compared to Wang Qiang, this Young Master Lin is really too far behind, his legs are light and his waist is light, and his foundation is unstable, how can he fight with others? Maybe it is okay to fight ordinary people, but it is possible to deal with a master like Wang Feng?

Young Master Lin is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, he has been learning Bajiquan for four or five years, and he feels that he is already very awesome, and he has also fought with people a few times, and he has won a big victory every time. So he didn't look at Wang Feng at all, when he started, he didn't think about how to win, but kept telling himself not to forget to show mercy to his subordinates, just kidding?

Wang Feng smiled at him, but he smiled very warmly, he remembered the scene when he was fighting against his good brother Wang Qiang, at that time, both of them were young and vigorous, no one was convinced by anyone, and they had a blue nose and swollen face, inhaling cold air while drinking spicy wine.

As a result, the fight between the two was very interesting, Wang Feng's moves and styles were all eight-pole boxing techniques, which were almost exactly the same as Young Master Lin's moves, and the two fought like a person practicing in the mirror. Young Master Lin seems to be a real person, and Wang Feng is a shadow in the mirror, no matter how subtle and fast Young Master Lin's moves are, Wang Feng is always with him.

He is playing with this eldest young master, not to mention that the middle-aged man shook his head when he looked at it, and even the people who were watching the melon eaters could see that something was wrong. In other words, why is Young Master Lin's moves so sharp, listening to the tiger and the tiger, and looking at the momentum, why can't he touch a single hair of Wang Feng? This is obviously teasing children.

Wang Feng's fight has risen, and his shots have gradually become faster, often because of Young Master Lin's move, Wang Feng is already ready to start the next move. I saw that Young Master Lin had not yet hit his palms, and Wang Feng's palms had already reached his temples on both sides. It's really that Young Master Lin is too weak, and Wang Feng is a little impatient.

"It's over!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but shout when he saw that Young Master Lin was in danger.

Wang Feng smiled slightly, and said in his heart, How could I really hurt him? This move is a killing move in the wall-mounted palm of the Baji Fist, and once it is solid, even the copper head and iron arm will be broken. There is an old legend in the rivers and lakes: the eight poles are split, and the gods and ghosts are afraid. It is to describe the power of the fist, and the gods and ghosts are unstoppable.

His palms reached Young Master Lin's ears, and he suddenly retracted, his steps slipped, he retreated out of the circle, and watched with a smile as Young Master Lin continued to finish this move before he blushed and stopped with a thick neck. He also understands that this time he has met a master, and he is far worse than others in these two moments, not to mention anything else, just the Bajiquan people are better than themselves.

"Hehe, it turns out that he is still a master of this sect, dare to ask Your Excellency who is studying in this hand of Bajiquan? The middle-aged man looked at it for a long time, and he didn't see that his Bajiquan was of that school, it seemed to be very authentic, but it was a bit nondescript, which was really strange. Besides, since the little bird is defeated, it's time for him, the old bird, to come out and get back on the scene.

Wang Feng smiled bitterly, what kind of Bajiquan do he know? This is just a little bit of learning from Wang Qiang. Can you take it seriously when you play with children? This Hu Sihai is calm and relaxed, and he has the wind of everyone, only to see his temples on both sides bulging high, and his hands are covered with calluses.

"Junior brother Wang Feng, just to play with Young Master Lin, where do you dare to say that you know Bajiquan? Brother Hu is polite. "For the disciples of Bajiquan, because of Wang Qiang's relationship, Wang Feng can't help but love the house and Wu, so he speaks extremely politely.

"Well, even if Brother Wang doesn't know Bajiquan, he must be a master, how about we have a few tricks to play? Hu Sihai said with a smile, it is also a vajra starting style of Bajiquan, which looks exactly the same as that of Young Master Lin just now, but the momentum is obviously different, as soon as he appears, he is open and close, aggressive, this is the essence of Bajiquan.

"Hehe, then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. "Wang Feng can't use the Baji Boxing method if he makes a move with him. But fortunately, the martial arts he knows are very miscellaneous, he can do what the master knows, and he can also do what the master has not taught, what Wing Chun, whirlwind legs, wrestling, judo, Muay Thai, as well as French kicking, actual combat Jeet Kune Do, and even the killing moves of the Israeli special forces and the big and small grappling......

His real kung fu is not used for martial arts, but for killing. But since Hu Sihai said that he wanted to try it, it would be good to accompany him for a few times, anyway, he would have more martial arts, and he could accompany him to fight until dark with three moves and two styles for each without repeating the same.

The first move is the quintessence of Taijiquan, and the starting style is the famous bird's tail, which is Wang Feng's most proficient, and it is also the gatekeeper of the master and his old man. Hu Sihai didn't dare to be careless, stretched out his right arm forward, and made a move to climb the mountain and explore the horse, but it was a false move, and his back hand hid the Fuhu style of Liuhe Fluttering Brocade.

Taijiquan pays attention to the virtual to the real, to the empty force, four or two dial a thousand catties, no matter what your momentum, it is a light dial to dissolve.

The two of you have exchanged a few tricks, Hu Sihai feels that his Taijiquan method is really unfathomable, he doesn't dare to have any carelessness, deal with it carefully, don't seek merit but seek no fault, first be invincible. Unexpectedly, Wang Feng's fist style suddenly changed, and he hit the head with a punch, like a mad tiger, but it was Lu Zhishen's mad demon fist method.

Hu Sihai was taken aback and caught off guard, but fortunately, after all, he had profound skills, so he would not mess up. I was secretly surprised in my heart, Tai Chi and Crazy Demon Boxing were completely one attack and one defense, but they were seamlessly connected by him, and he was really a master among the masters.

Before he finished admiring it, he saw that Wang Feng changed his move again, and a whirlwind leg swept over with the wind, this time the momentum was so great that Hu Sihai didn't dare to take it hard, and he took a step back with a shift, but this was a chain leg method in the north leg, and he was not forgiving if he got the momentum, and the strength of one leg had not yet made him old, and the second leg was kicked again.

The whirlwind chain legs have thirteen consecutive thirteen styles, and when his set of legs is finished, Hu Sihai will take thirteen steps back. Before he could stand still and catch his breath, he saw Wang Feng rubbing his body up again, fighting him hand-to-hand, but it was his Hebei Wang's small capture. Hu Sihai knows that it is powerful, although this little grappling is a coincidence, as long as it is held, it will be divided into muscles and bones, and his hands and feet will be numb and weak.

His Bajiquan attainments are extremely profound, and he is rarely at a disadvantage in his life, but he has never seen a person fight with so much kung fu, damn it, is he fighting too much or is he scared? But there is no way to take him, and Hu Sihai's face began to sweat.

Just a little in a hurry, suddenly Wang Feng changed his playing style again, and the dazzling little grappling hand that was still wearing flowers and butterflies just now suddenly became powerful and heavy, opening and closing, like a bird of prey prey, unstoppable. But it was replaced by Henan's big grappler, as long as he caught it at once, it was a broken tendon and a broken bone, and the big grappler was holding his life!

"Stop. Suddenly, a majestic old voice sounded. Wang Feng's big grappling hand had already caught Hu Sihai's right arm, and when he heard the sound, he immediately stopped, his footsteps slipped, and he withdrew from the circle, but his sliding step was not martial arts, but the boxer's side leap footwork. If you have watched Tyson's boxing, you must know how subtle this one is.

"Those who come are all guests, when did our Lin family's hospitality become a martial arts competition, huh?" What came was a white-haired old man, wearing a brown robe, with a pair of black cloth shoes under his feet, which looked quite a bit fairy-like and bone-like.

"Old man Lin. Hu Sihai bowed deeply, didn't dare to say anything else, and stepped aside.

"Grandpa, it was this person who hit our security guard first, so Master Hu didn't see it before he did it, and he said that he would not hurt him until the point of discussion. Young Master Lin was busy helping this old man and said with a smile.

"Hmph, if you don't do it with others first, how can someone as steady as Sihai come out?

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I, Lin Jiaqi, am young and impulsive, I shouldn't have done it, and I will make amends to you. "Young Master Lin is not hypocritical, in fact, he admires Wang Feng very much, if he hadn't just fought with him, and the master didn't seem to have beaten anyone, he would have gone up to get close to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng also smiled and nodded in return, and said to the old man: "Hello old man Lin, junior Wang Feng, it's rude." "This is called politeness and courtesy, and making trouble until the old man of the Lin family comes out, it can be regarded as achieving half of the purpose. I saw that there was a middle-aged man in his forties with glasses and an extraordinary temperament behind the old man, but he recognized it as Lin Zixiong.

It's good that the person in charge is here, then the soldiers will be saluted first, and everyone will reason after the fight. The purpose of making trouble is also to solve the matter, mainly for Qiu Lulu to ask for an explanation, Wang Feng is very clear about his intentions. Shoot when it's time to strike, and stop when it's time to stop.

"Hehe, it really makes you laugh, please talk about it if you have something, how about it?" The old man also returned the salute, smiling very politely.

"Old man Lin, please. Wang Feng smiled and made a gesture to ask the old man to go first, polite and courteous, talking.