Zhou Yanbin had these thoughts in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, he just stood quietly in front of Lin Shu and stared at him.

Like him, Lin Shu also stood in place expressionlessly, but did not look at his eyes, but looked around.

"Ahem, Mr. Lin, that's ......"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Zhou Yanbin coughed dryly and was about to speak, but Lin Shu's face suddenly changed, grabbed his arm and threw it to the side. The incomparably strong force came, causing this fourth-order master of the "Second Fighting God" to fly out to the side without any resistance.

Then, a dark black light roared from Zhou Yanbin's original position, shooting directly at the heart of the forest tree.

After the sound of "ding", the heart of the forest tree that did not dodge or avoid had been hit by this black mang. But he just dusted off the scorched marks of his clothes on his chest, and then his body shook and disappeared in place.

In the next second, a powerful explosion sounded from a tree in the distance, and a broken corpse was thrown high from the tree and fell to the ground.

"My God, that's the 'Huainan No. 1 Fighting God' Gu Xingming!!" Zhou Yanbin couldn't help but fly back in the air, but he still barely turned his head to witness this scene, and quickly recognized the identity of this broken corpse, and couldn't help but have an extremely shocked look on his face.

He is the No. 1 master of the Huainan regime, the greatest contributor to helping Mr. Dai create the Huainan regime, a seeded player in the ancient Chinese mainland martial arts exchange competition for three consecutive years, and one of the top 50 masters on the "Fighting God List" with outstanding records...... Died like that?

In half a second, Gu Xingming not only did not block the other party, but even lost his life - what a big difference in strength should this be?!

If there was still a hint of hesitation, then now Zhou Yanbin was completely sure that this forest tree was that forest tree!

"Whoosh!" Lin Shu's figure flashed out from the unlucky tree, instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and stopped beside Zhou Yanbin, and grabbed his body that was still "flying" backwards - the whole process, flashed out from the black mang, shook off Zhou Yanbin, killed the murderer with one palm, and then flew back to catch Zhou Yanbin's body, and less than three seconds passed after the full fight.

This is the real rabbit and the fall, the electric light!

Zhou Yanbin couldn't help but admire and be shocked in his heart, Lin Shu had already carried him by the neck and fell back to the ground. Pity the former's neck was pinched by his iron pincer-like palm, and he couldn't speak, and even breathing became difficult. In just a moment, his face was already red, and he looked extremely painful.

"Uh......h Woo!!"

Lin Shu looked at his interesting appearance and couldn't help but be a little happy. But soon he tightened his face again, threw this guy to the ground casually, stared at Zhou Yanbin's eyes coldly like he had just looked at himself, and didn't speak for a long time.

Under his cold eyes, Zhou Yanbin was no longer as calm as he had shown at the beginning, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help but look away.

As a result, the corpse in the distance was facing this side, which made the young Officer Zhou even more panicked: "You...... What do you want to do?!!"

"Officer Zhou, what do you say...... Do I want to kill people?" It is undeniable that although the smile on Lin Shu's face is harmless, he does have this thought in his heart: since he forgot to leave his hand and killed one of them just now, it is not a big deal to have more human lives in his hands - he is a "murderer", and this guy is a police officer, so it is very logical to oppose each other!

"Lin Mu, you are the peerless fighting god Lin Mu!" Seeing that the other party's palm was about to reach out in front of him, Zhou Yanbin finally panicked, and quickly turned red and shouted hoarsely.

"So what?" Lin Shu paused with his palm and said in a low voice, "You can't say it anyway." ”

"I can help you cover up the killing of Gu Xingming! The person you killed is the number one master in Huainan, if you don't deal with it well, you won't be able to hide your identity!" Zhou Yanbin simply closed his eyes and threw out all his chips appointedly.

Lin Shu's hand reached out to his chest, dusted off the dust on it, and pulled Officer Zhou up.

"Well, as long as you can say how to cover it up and why you want to help me, you can safely live to be over a hundred years old. ”

"It's very simple to cover up this matter, I just need to write a reasonable report, and I am responsible for the report of a big case like this. As for why I want to help you, first of all, I still want to live, preferably to live to be 100 years old, as you said. As for the second ...... Little brother, I have admired you for a long time. If you don't dislike it, please accept me as a disciple!"

Lin Shu's head turned for a long time before he remembered that his other identity "Lin Mu" had become a legend all over the world, and there were indeed many crazy supporters. It is said that there is also a website set up specifically to discuss him, a large number of support groups, and a very professional comic club - because Lin Mu has never shown his face, it naturally gives everyone a lot of room for reverie.

"Boss Lin, what do you think?" Zhou Yanbin, this guy, looks like he is actually ghostly at the moment, and he has no consciousness of being a police officer at all. However, this attitude made Lin Shu like it very much, and he suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to accept a disciple.

"Well, that's all up to you. Lin Shu stood up and patted Zhou Yanbin's shoulder: "When you are free one day, you can come to my house to see me." Well, I live in ......"

"I know, I know, White Horse Building, 306, Block A, Ninth Floor!" Zhou Yanbin smiled a little cheaply, obviously happy: "Master Lin Shulin is above, please accept the apprentice Zhou Yanbin!"

Lin Shu grabbed his collar with one hand and threw this guy into the air.

The hall of the martial arts is equipped with a sound barrier device, so although Lin Shu made a fuss outside, there is still no sound heard inside.

The girl named Yang Bihua kept secretly looking out the window, trying to find Lin Shu's figure from the glass less than half a meter, not only her, but also the other students in the class had secretly looked, only so often. But alas, the forest tree never appeared there.

Seeing that later, the little girl was a little anxious, and finally couldn't help but call to Yangtian: "Coach, Lin Shu hasn't come back yet, are you going out to have a look?

Dangerous? This Changping Martial Arts Academy is not an old forest in the deep mountains, will it come out to steal leopards and drag people away!

Coach Yangtian glanced at her, sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "Forget it, that's it, you go and call that guy in!"

The classmates laughed together - everyone knows that Yang Bihua is Yangtian's only daughter, and this Yang coach is very serious at school, but as soon as he goes home, he is afraid that his daughter will be very afraid. He has not married his wife since he died in his early years, and this Yang Bihua is almost the whole of his life.

"Okay! Thank you, Dad!" Yang Bihua was excited and called out the word "Dad", which caused a burst of laughter.

It's a pity that before she could open the door, the door of the martial arts hall suddenly opened automatically, and Lin Shu, whose face was calm as usual, had already walked in like a nobody: "Report to the coach, one hundred strokes and three whips, I'm done!"

No matter how surprised and disappointed Yang Bihua was, Yang Tian was taken aback by his words - one hundred strokes and three whips, can he really do it?

"Where's the sensor, bring it to me and check it!"

Lin Shu threw the small gadget hanging around his neck to Yang Tian and returned to the team below.

He forgot that he had hung up this sensor from the beginning of his outing, and a hundred times the action of the three-whipping tiger was faithfully recorded, yes, but he had just leapt more than 500 meters in an instant, and the movements of smashing the chest of the torturer with one palm were also recorded by the sensor.

"One hundred times and three whips...... It's weird, it's really true. The frequency is ...... Three million ??!! per second" Yang Tian looked at the numbers above for a long time, and found two more terrifying records: "0.37 seconds of flight, a distance of 537 meters. The speed of the palm at 0.01 second, the attack power is beyond the measured range, and the ...... cannot be calculated"

(Oh my god, who the hell is this guy!!)

Lin Shu couldn't help frowning when he saw Yangtian staring at him blankly, and asked in confusion: "Coach, do you have any questions?"

"No! nothing!" Yang Tian quickly stuffed the small sensor back into his pocket and began to continue teaching. But he still kept muttering about it in his heart: Is there something wrong with the instrument? Or does this forest tree really have that much ability?

Or...... Did he find someone else to do the corporal punishment task for him?

This explanation seems to be more reasonable than the previous two, but Yang Tian, who practices martial arts himself, naturally understands that even with the strength of the fourth-order master of Huainan's "Fighting God", I am afraid that such data will not be produced!