And Long Chen can also feel that this Zhong Lin is a martial idiot who makes a living from martial arts, such a person regards martial arts as his life and has no other thoughts.

Such a person is worthy of deep friendship.

As long as you can defeat him, he will respect you, otherwise, he will crush you.

So Long Chen decided to take Zhong Lin as his little brother and use it for his own use.

And the most important thing now is to defeat Zhong Lin.

"Okay, it's such a happy decision." Long Chen said lightly.

"Okay, then find a place, let's have a good fight." Zhong Lin was instantly full of fighting spirit, and he couldn't wait to abuse Long Chen.

"No problem." Long Chen glanced at a wasteland in the distance, "That's it." ”

"Yes."

The two got out of the car and came to the wasteland, Long Chen said to Zhong Lin lightly: "Zhong Lin, in this way, I will let you have one hand."

Hearing this, Zhong Lin suddenly became angry.

He is a man who wants to become a congenital master in the future, and when he fights against others, does he still need the other party to give him a hand?

What is this?

Despise?

Insult?

It's unbearable!

"No, you don't." Zhong Lin waved his hand, "I will fight with you with all my might, and I will definitely convince you." If you can defeat me, then I will do whatever you say in the future! ”

"Including murder and arson?" Long Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Well, what do you say, what do I do!" Zhong Lin nodded seriously, he was born in the ancient martial arts world, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with killing people and setting fires!

"Good." Long Chen nodded.

Zhong Lin grinned, "Hehe, there may be one more brother who will buy me wine soon!" ”

"That's going to have to be a fight, just try!" Long Chen said, taking a few steps back, and the muscles of his whole body slowly tensed.

Zhong Lin also took a few steps back, raised his head and drank the wine in his hand in one go, shaking his hand and throwing the wine bottle in the open space more than ten meters away.

Immediately afterwards, he staggered under his feet, his body shook slightly, and made a starting gesture that Long Chen was familiar with - drunken fist!

Long Chen was stunned, did this guy really drink too much, or did he practice drunk boxing?

Without waiting for him to recover, Zhong Lin snorted lightly and rubbed his body up, as fast as an ape!

Long Chen's eyes froze, a real drunken fist!

He didn't retreat, he didn't dodge, this was the first time he had fought a drunken boxer!

"Good time!" Long Chen snorted lightly, clenched his hands into fists, and sent out a sharp fist wind, blasting towards Zhong Lin.

Bang bang!

In the first blow, both of them were probing, and each of them made five points of strength!

The fists of the two collided in the air, making a dull collision sound.

Zhong Lin felt the pain coming from his fist, and his heart was slightly shocked, and then the battle intent surged!

War!

In the next second, his momentum changed suddenly.

If he was only five points drunk just now, then I'm afraid he has to be eight or nine points drunk now, leaving only one or two points of sobriety to dominate his brain!

Long Chen's momentum also climbed, although he had never been in contact with people who practiced drunken boxing, but he had also heard Master Tianwen mention it!

Master said, don't look at the people who practice drunken boxing, they look drunk, as if they can fall at any time, but in fact, they are not drunk in shape, and they are not drunk in their steps!

The most important thing is that when you practice drunk boxing to the fullest, you will be the first to reach the realm of 'no tricks to win with tricks', and you can do it without tricks in your heart!

Come to think of it, even they themselves don't think about what the next move is, let alone the enemy!

There is no routine at all!

There is no trace of it!

Although Zhong Lin definitely couldn't reach that realm, Long Chen didn't dare to be careless, this guy was from the ancient martial arts world, which was enough to prove that he was extraordinary!

"Lu Dongbin, drunk and carrying a pot is powerful!" Zhong Lin's body stumbled, his middle finger, ring finger and little finger curled and clenched, and his thumb and index finger opened and slightly flexed, forming a crab pincer shape, similar to holding a wine glass!

This is also one of the main hand shapes in drunken boxing - the cup holder!

Bang bang!

Long Chen's two fists blasted out, colliding with Zhong Lin again, and at the same time, his legs were spread apart, dodging his shadowless legs!

"Zhang Guolao, drunk toss a glass and kicks a chain!" In the next second, Zhong Lin's upper body tilted, and his legs, which were originally a little vain and weak, burst out with a powerful attack!

Long Chen's heart was slightly frightened, his body retreated violently, Zhong Lin's chain kicks were too fast, only an afterimage remained, but it locked on several of his vital points!

"Where to go!" Zhong Lin rubbed his body closer, held the cup hand with both hands, and slammed his left hand into Long Chen's chest, while his right hand buckled towards his throat.

"Uncle Cao Guo, the immortal toasts and locks the throat!"

"It's exciting, isn't it?" Long Chen was forced to retreat continuously, and there was also a burst of fire in his heart, his right hand was opened, blocking Zhong Lin's blow, and his left hand clenched into a fist and slammed out.

Bang!

Zhong Lin was knocked back by Long Chen's punch and fell to the ground!

However, in the next second, as if he had a spring installed on his body, he jumped up directly.

"Han Xiangzi, grab your wrist and hit your chest and get drunk with a!" This time, Zhong Lin's mental method was working, and the strength in the dantian surged, and when he was close to Long Chen, the strength exploded!

"Drunk Eight Immortals, there are still a few immortals useless, wait for you to run out!" After continuous attacks, Long Chen also had a preliminary understanding of Zhong Lin's combat power, and at the peak of Wuzun's early stage, he could be regarded as a real master!

However, in his eyes, it is still a little worse!

"Tie Gui Li, it's really drunk with a twist on his heels!"

"Lan Caihe, a single toast is broken!"

"Han Zhongli, stumble and hug your heart!"

"He Xiangu, bounce your waist and offer a drunken step!"

Zhong Lin attacked continuously, turning into eight frames all the way, eight eight and sixty-four moves!

But what surprised him in his heart was that no matter how violent his attack was, he was taken by Long Chen!

"The drunken eight immortals are all over, right? It's my turn! Long Chen let out a long roar, and a trace of strong internal strength spread out from the dantian, making his face pale!

However, in the next second, a heavy blow like a wave unfolded, and it burst out, enveloping Zhong Lin!

Zhong Lin's face changed drastically, and a look of horror flashed in his originally drunken eyes, he subconsciously wanted to hide, but it was too late!

Bang bang bang!

Long Chen punched three times in a row and hit Zhong Lin's body!

Immediately after, Zhong Lin flew out upside down and sat on the ground.

His throat was salty, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This is still Long Chen's timely retraction when he blasted out, otherwise these three punches would at least kill him!

"You've lost." Long Chen retracted his fist, looked at Zhong Lin, and said with a smile.

Zhong Lin sat on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't believe it, he lost?

Just now, in the critical attack of Longchen like a wave, Zhong Lin felt like a small boat, which could be destroyed at any time!

Moreover, Zhong Lin also knew that at the last moment, Long Chen had regained his strength, otherwise, he would be miserable now!

"I lost." After a full minute, Zhong Lin nodded, his tone a little decadent!

He has always felt that among the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world, even if he is not the strongest, he is not weak!

After all, at his age, it was already rare to be able to impact the Martial Venerable realm of Dark Strength!

"Hehe, isn't it just losing, as for that?" Long Chen smiled, stepped forward and stretched out his right hand.

Zhong Lin stood up holding Long Chen's hand and looked at him: "From today on, you are my Zhong Lin's boss!" ”

"Zhong Lin, follow me, you won't be disappointed. As I said, I will definitely make you a congenital master. Long Chen patted Zhong Lin on the shoulder as he spoke, and then his right hand clasped his pulse.

Zhong Lin looked at Long Chen's movements and was stunned, what is this for?

Could it be that the future boss still understands medical skills?

Smack!

Before he could turn his thoughts, Long Chen's palm slapped down on a few acupuncture points on his chest, and then withdrew.

"How are you feeling now?" With a few palms from Long Chen, Zhong Lin's somewhat pale face became rosy again, and his chest, which was originally stuffy, was also smoothed a lot.

"It's much more comfortable, you still know how to heal?" Zhong Lin asked curiously.

"Well, I understand a little." Long Chen nodded and glanced at his watch: "Where do you live?" I'll send you back. Then tomorrow you call me and I will arrange a job for you. ”

After Long Chen finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the white Bentley, he didn't expect that when he came out tonight, he would accept a master!

"Okay." Zhong Lin nodded and followed closely behind Long Chen.

After getting into the car, Long Chen started the car and galloped towards Dongcheng.

"Brother Chen, what realm are you? Mid-Wuzun? Or is it the peak of the middle stage of Wuzun? Asked curiously.

After this fierce battle, Zhong Lin recognized Long Chen, and changed his title to "Brother Chen." ”

Zhong Lin guessed that Long Chen's realm was at least at the peak of the middle or middle Wuzun period, otherwise he would not be able to defeat himself so easily.

"I don't know how to describe this, my situation is a bit special." Long Chen didn't explain too much, his realm didn't know how to describe it appropriately.

"Anyway, I think you're in the middle of the martial arts! In another year or two, I will definitely become a mid-martial artist! Zhong Lin saw that Long Chen was reluctant to answer, so he didn't ask more.

Long Chen smiled and didn't speak.

Along the way, the two chatted casually, and Long Chen also got to know Zhong Lin further.

He had a master and an uncle, and in his words, his master was an old drunkard!

From childhood to adulthood, he lived on the same mountain with his master; And his uncle traveled all over the world, wandering the world.

Over the years, except for this time, the farthest he has ever gone is to the village below the mountain!

This time, his master suddenly told him that Zhonghai had an opportunity, and let him come to find an opportunity! At the same time, let him find the whereabouts of his uncle.

Then, giving him two thousand dollars and a train ticket, he was kicked out!

Long Chen listened to Zhong Lin's narration, his eyes were a little weird, this routine ...... How does it look like a novel!

"You guys are drunk with fists, and you also have ancient martial arts?" Long Chen thought of something and asked.

"Yes."

"Okay, long pose." Long Chen nodded and didn't ask any further.

After all, the Ancient Martial Arts Mind Method is the most important thing for an Ancient Martial Arts cultivator, and if you ask more, you have to make this guy think that he has bad intentions!

Instead, he asked another question, "Zhong Lin, what did you just say about your uncle's name?" Is he powerful? ”

Long Chen cheated Zhong Lin, and wanted to trap his uncle.

After all, such a thing as fooling an ancient martial arts master to become a general under his own command was something that Long Chen had done before.

"Of course." Zhong Lin nodded, and when he mentioned his senior uncle, he suddenly said proudly: "Brother Chen, let me tell you, even if you reach the Great Perfection of Wuzun, it will be very easy for my senior uncle to abuse you."

"Really?" The corners of Long Chen's mouth raised, if he could fool Uncle Zhong Lin and become his helper, he would make a lot of money. Then he asked, "What's your uncle's name?"