[Ran^Text^Library] Fang Yishui had already emptied two skins and changed more than a dozen secret weapon techniques, but he hadn't even touched the corners of Lin Shen's clothes. net

Even Lin Shen's feet didn't move even a millimeter away.

"Wicked! What the hell is this? ”

Fang Yishui scolded depressedly in his heart, and after throwing the flying knife again, he suddenly unfolded his body and galloped around Lin Shen.

With Lin Shen as the center, up and down, left and right, east and west, north and south, there are Fang Yishui's figures flashing everywhere. According to Fang Xiaoyu, Fang Yishui is the eleventh fastest in the world, although he is a bit bragging, but now it is indeed extraordinary.

At the same time, all kinds of hidden weapons were launched at a faster speed, and for a while, Fang Yishui's figure was like a violent wind, and the hidden weapons were like a torrential rain, enveloping Lin Shen like a cover.

Shen Tu Zijun's eyes widened in disbelief, and his breathing became short.

Fang Yishui has always been a little out of line, and among the people in the Fang family, perhaps except for Fang Xiaoyu, he is the easiest person to get along with. Except for today's nerves, they are usually amiable.

Unexpectedly, when he went all out, he would have such might.

Shen Tu Zijun felt that if he was in Lin Shen's position, he might have lost the moment the secret weapon shot.

So how will Lin Shen deal with it? Shen Tu Zijun's gaze involuntarily turned to Lin Shen.

She was surprised to find that Lin Shen didn't do anything, and still maintained the same simple movements as just now. The only difference is that the speed of the shot is a little faster than just now.

The wind and rain were raging, but as soon as they approached the depths of the forest, they fell down like moths to a fire.

Gradually, the rain began to thin out, and it didn't take long for Fang Yishui to stop by himself.

His secret weapon has been emptied, and even if he still exists, his confidence and fighting spirit have been completely destroyed.

Lin Shen did show mercy to his subordinates, he didn't even make a move, but Fang Yishui now wished that Lin Shen would beat him hard, the pain was not as good as the psychological torture.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle with Flying Electric Body Method, your secret weapon kung fu has entered the room, and it is at least twice as strong as your fists and feet. In time, you'll become a secret weapon everybody. ”

Lin Shen praised Fang Yishui, as if he was an elder of the sect.

Fang Yishui hung his head and muttered dejectedly: "Perverted! ”

Lin Shen knew at a glance that Fang Yishui's confidence had been frustrated, and if it was not handled well, let alone progress, it would be good if he could not plummet in the future. His face was straight, and he picked up a sharp throwing knife.

The knives reflected the faint moonlight, and the cold light flickered.

"Inch!"

Before the voice disappeared, the flying knife disappeared from Lin Shen's hand.

"Buzz!"

The tail of the throwing knife dragged a dull buzzing sound.

If it weren't for this voice, neither Fang Yishui nor Shen Tu Zijun would have known that the flying knife had been launched.

Fast! Extremely fast, so fast that the human eye can no longer catch the traces of flying knives.

At this moment, Fang Yishui felt a feeling as if he was immersed in ice water, the entire vertebrae in his back were cold and piercing, and a fear of death grabbed Fang Yishui's heart like a spider web.

"I'm going to die?"

Fang Yishui's pupils dilated to the extreme, and his desire to survive completely stimulated his instincts.

The movements of the body were one step ahead of the brain's reaction, and Fang Yishui swept backwards with all his might.

He felt a bit of sharpness on his forehead, and he leaped with him, a little slower, and he would be pierced through his head by this sharpness.

It wasn't until he was close to exhaustion and almost despair that the flying knife suddenly turned upwards at a sixty-degree angle, slashed across Fang Yishui's forehead and flew out.

Fang Yishui felt as if he had just been fished out of the water, and the sweat all over his body couldn't stop pouring out.

"This is the trick used by the Flying Knife Supreme in the past?" Fang Yishui asked with a strong spirit. He knew in his heart that if this was not a scene but a real fight, Lin Shen would not show mercy to his subordinates, and he would have died a long time ago.

Lin Shen nodded indifferently and said casually: "Being able to escape with this trick shows that you still have some ability." I won't kill you, let the Fang family send some real masters. ”

Fang Yishui fell headlong, his strength and spirit had already been drained, and he just wanted to sleep well.

However, after witnessing this miraculous skill, his frustration was still strong, but it had already aroused even more fighting spirit.

At the same time, he was impressed by Lin Shen in his heart, he was just impressed by Lin Shen's kung fu, but now he has a deep gratitude.

Lin Shen also felt the change in Fang Yishui's spirit, and secretly thought in his heart: It's still a teachable child, and I didn't blind you in vain.

Lin Shen also saw that Fang Yishui was very pleasing to the eye, and didn't want him to lose confidence from now on, so he used an inch to stimulate his fighting spirit. If this is not effective, it means that Fang Yishui can't help Adou, and of course Lin Shen won't be sorry.

Fortunately, Fang Yishui was angry, and the result was a great joy, and I believe that after this battle, those who watched would not suspect that Lin Shen was acting.

A cold wind blew, and Lin Shen heard a lot of shivering sounds, as for whether it was frozen, it was unknown.

Walking to Shen Tu Zijun's side, Lin Shen suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Shen Tu Zijun's small waist.

"It's so cold, Zijun, let's go back and do something we should do and love to do!"

Shen Tu Zijun suddenly woke up from his stunned state, his face was flushed, and there was even a trace of heat.

"You, let me go!"

Shen Tu Zijun struggled fiercely, his face was red, but he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Lin Shen.

Lin Shen couldn't help laughing, reached over and gently held Shen Tu Zijun's delicate little hand.

Shentu Zijun struggled for a while, seeing that he didn't break free, and he didn't even struggle again, making Lin Shen as happy as the New Year.

However, as soon as she entered the door, Shen Tu Zijun still left Lin Shen's hand, and Lin Shen knew that she was thin-skinned, so she was not reluctant.

Back in the room, Lin Shen took a moment of luck.

Although it didn't take much effort to deal with Fang Yishui this time, in order to help him rebuild his confidence, Lin Shen made a lot of efforts.

Inch mang is the supreme stunt in the flying knife, the knife has no false hair, one hit must hit, and the middle will hurt people's lives, what a domineering move.

Lin Shen had to speculate on Fang Yishui's ability, and he had to control the strength of Cun Mang, so he had to leave a trace of the true qi of forcibly changing castration at the last moment in the flying knife, and it couldn't be seen that he was acting, which could be said to be the most exhausting moment after coming to Qinglin.

However, this time he used the topic to play a trick on Shen Tu Zijun, but he achieved good results.

In the past, Shentu Zijun always carefully kept a distance from him, a little like leaving. But after the contact just now, the relationship between the two will definitely go further.