A kid who seems to be "powerless", like an ancient scholar, is actually ashamed to speak, and sits still and lets the martial arts master Huang Xin fold, is this too big?

"Mr. Ji has an extraordinary bearing, he is a gentleman-like character, but this excessive confidence is arrogance."

Gently stroking his white beard, Mr. Su turned his head, a little unbearable to see Ji Lin being beaten into a panda.

"Ji Lin." Du Shiya, who was frightened by this scene, was about to rush over to stop it, but was stopped by the dynasty.

"Dynasty, what are you 'doing'?" Du Shiyadai frowned, a little unhappy.

"Didn't you notice that whether it's Lin Lulu or Brother Ji Lin, are they too calm?"

"Huh?"

As soon as Wang Dynasty's words came out, Du Shiya was slightly stunned, and after a careful observation, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

"Long Shao, I'm afraid something is wrong, Miss Du seems to have confidence in that kid." Zhou Tao frowned, and a bad feeling faintly appeared in his heart.

"What are you afraid of, Huang Xin is a person with real kung fu, his vein through the arm fist has a long heritage, it is a martial arts sect that has been inherited for more than a thousand years, you just wait to see a good show."

Cao Long lit a cigar and looked at Ji Lin with a very cold gaze.

"Don't be ashamed, today I will let you learn how powerful I am."

Huang Xin shrugged his shoulders, and there was a crackling sound from his arms, like fried beans.

"Running through your arms, I didn't expect you to be young, but you can cultivate to the peak of your external strength, not bad."

Ji Lin picked up the teacup and looked at Huang Xin's gaze with a little more surprise.

Cultivation is important in cultivating the mind, and martial arts are just external ways.

But in the long years, Ji Lin would practice martial arts to pass the time when he was bored.

People who can cultivate foreign kung fu to the point of only one step into internal strength at the age of thirty, Ji Lin has really not seen a few in the past hundred years, and Huang Xin can do this step, which is very good.

But, it's just good, that's all.

"I didn't expect you to have such a study of martial arts."

Hearing this, Huang Xin was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "But even so, I can still kill you with one punch." ”

As he spoke, Huang Xin's majestic punch had already been swung out, and he went straight to the bridge of Ji Lin's nose.

Hitting someone is naturally a slap in the face.

Today, Huang Xin is going to represent Cao Long and slap Ji Lin in the face.

"This is what happens if you offend Young Master Ben." Cao Long and Zhou Tao looked at each other and smiled, looking embarrassed.

When this punch was swung, a closed window suddenly opened, and the harsh wind poured in frantically from outside, blowing the corners of Huang Xin's clothes high.

Click!

Before the punch fell, the residual wind of the fist swept across the coffee table, and the ashtray on the coffee table broke with the wind and cracked in half.

Wow!

This amazing scene stunned everyone who watched.

Zhou Tao also gasped, and only then did he understand why Cao Long was so confident.

"Such a master, he can be called the first-class among the young generation in Shudi, and Mr. Ji is in danger!" Mr. Su sighed slightly and couldn't help but close his eyes.

Du Shiya also clenched her fists at this moment, and became nervous.

The white ape through arm fist originated from the white clothes of Mount Emei and was popular in Sijiu City.

This kind of boxing method is easy to get started and difficult to master, hang a cotton in front of you when practicing, and then hit the cotton with boxing, as long as you can persevere, the boxing will be successful.

The cultivation of the White Ape Tongjian Fist to the peak, it can step into the profound realm of internal strength from Ming Jin, which is an ancient and powerful boxing method.

This punch Huang Xin's strength reached his arms, galloping like a fierce horse, and falling like a hammer when it fell.

Even though they were far away, everyone still felt a huge pressure like Mount Tai pressing down.

However, what made everyone a little stunned was that in the face of this thunderous and rainstorm-like punch, Ji Lin drank tea leisurely, and he didn't even have the interest to look at Huang Xin.

"This kid named Ji Lin, could it be that he was stupid by Huang Xin? He didn't fight back? ”

"There are 'stupid' sons every year, and there are a lot of them this year, this Ji Lin is really stupid."

In the whispers of everyone, the sadness on the face of the dynasty became thicker.

"No, I must not let Brother Ji get hurt."

The dynasty is a righteous person, and he can't do anything that he can't save when he dies.

But when the dynasty was about to act, his eyes unconsciously fell on Lin Lulu's body.

"Why is Lulu so calm? Could it be that Brother Fei Ji still has a backhand? ”

Wang Chao's eyes widened, and he found that Lin Lulu was not worried about Ji Lin at all, and looked at Huang Xin's gaze with a little pity.

"Brother Fei Ji's kung fu is very powerful?"

Wang Chao's heart moved, and before he could think about it, he heard an exclamation from all around.

"Not good!" Wang Dynasty's face changed greatly, and he was about to step forward, but he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Huang Xin's thunderous and windy punch stopped at a distance of about eight inches from Ji Lin, and he could no longer advance a single inch.

In the center of Ji Lin and Huang Xin, I don't know when there was an extra chopstick.

This chopstick was like an ocean, separating Ji Lin and Huang Xin.

"Impossible, Huang Xin's punch can break the cow bones, and this punch is even more explosive, none of this is true."

Cao Long's eyes were about to fall to the ground, and he really couldn't explain this cruel reality.

"Dark! Strong! Huang Xin's face was ugly and he gritted his teeth, confirming everyone's speculation.

Huang Xin lost!

Ji Lin was just a chopstick, which made Huang Xin unable to move forward, and he was close to the end of the world.

"Mr. Ji is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his kung fu has reached the realm of dark energy?"

Mr. Su opened his eyes and looked at Ji Lin with a look of horror.

Mr. Su is also a martial artist, although his kung fu is not high, but he is very interested in martial arts, and understands that martial arts can be roughly divided into three realms: bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy.

Among them, Hua Jin is the legendary realm, which can smash the city wall with one punch, and Lu Bu, the world's first military general in ancient times, is the realm of Hua Jin.

Internal strength is also an extremely terrifying realm, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the great martial arts master Guo Yunshen, half-step collapse fist to beat the invincible opponent all over the world, is the realm of the peak of dark energy.

With the advent of modern industrial science and technology civilization, martial arts has long declined to the extreme, reduced to flower boxing and embroidered legs, and has become a mostly entertaining sport.

In Fang Jin's life, there are not no strong people who have cultivated internal strength, but they are basically old men over sixty years old.

It is very rare to be like Huang Xin, a strong person who has reached the peak of external strength in his early thirties.

But Ji Lin looks weak and weak, as if he has no power to do it, and he is still a dark strong person who is not much stronger than Huang Xin, this is ...... Isn't it too scary?

However, Ji Lin's next actions made everyone understand that in fact, everything just now was just an appetizer, nothing more.