Lin Sheng's eyes widened, and before he could react.

The thugs had already rushed in front of him.

Drink!!

The first thug slashed him in the shoulder.

Lin Sheng instinctively kicked over, and kicked the person unstable and fell to the ground with a bang.

Then he dodged to the left, dodging two machetes, and then lunged forward.

The whole body strength is concentrated on the right shoulder.

"Charge!!"

The memory instinct of the Aegis of Cruelty came flooding back to me.

Lin Sheng stepped out, and a heavy collision knocked away the three of them again with a bang.

A faint purple line appeared on his eyebrows, and his entire body size swelled slightly and became larger.

"Reflector!"

He pulled out his short sword behind his back with his backhand, holding two machetes in succession.

Phew!!

A silver light flashed, and the two people around them suddenly staggered back with their wrists covered.

The reflection frame is a very practical defensive and counterattack sword technique in the black feather swordsmanship.

Especially in the case of a siege, it is extremely easy to use.

In contrast, afterglow slash is more suitable for one-on-one.

Lin Sheng's reflex nerve is not at all comparable to these ordinary gangsters under the experience of many memory fragments.

He rushed into the thugs, and with just a few collisions, he easily crushed the thugs' formation.

Then, several times in a row, the short sword turned into a flash of silver light, and one by one the thugs stumbled and scattered like broken bags, and they could not get up again when they fell.

Boom!!

Lin Sheng grabbed the gangster's neck, lifted him high with a bang, and pressed him against the wall.

"No... Don't!" the bastard's face was covered in blood, the bridge of his nose had been visibly broken, and his face was rapidly turning blue, apparently due to the lack of oxygen caused by the palm of his neck.

"This is the disciple of Roland the Sea Eagle?"

The purple lines between Lin Sheng's eyebrows made him more and more hideous and terrifying.

"Too weak....."

"It's weak, like a bug in a garbage heap.... If you're not careful, you'll be trampled to death..."

"You guy!!" The only tattooed man who was still standing, that is, the guy who first called for someone to cut Lin Sheng, was also angry by his words at this time.

He clenched his fists frantically, but the thugs around him cleared his mind a little.

"When my brother comes!, you try it again!?" he said, but his tone had softened significantly.

"Vegetable force. Lin Sheng casually threw the gangster in his hand aside, and let him smash to the ground and let out a painful cry.

"What kind of fitness center do you want to open if you're weak like this? Go back to your hometown and play in the mud!"

He grinned and shook his head.

This place disappointed him.

In his opinion, when it comes to simple competitions, you must pay attention to the rules, but the opponent can't afford to lose even a little bit.

This is an unspeakable shame for any martial artist.

No one is born invincible, and if he doesn't even dare to lose, his level will always stand still.

"Forget it, count me not here. Don't teach martial arts in this place in the future, anyway, it's just as useless as you. ”

Lin Sheng also lost the mind to find Seahawk Roland.

This kind of martial artist who does not have the spirit of martial arts, even if he joins the Iron Fist Club, it is meaningless.

He slowly picked up his dagger and walked towards the tattooed man standing at the end.

"You... What do you want to do!?" The tattooed man's voice trembled and he took a step back.

Boom!

Lin Sheng kicked a side whip leg, and the heavy leg hit the tattooed man's neck with a dull kick.

Defenseless, he was thrown out like a ball, fell sideways to the ground, and simply fainted.

"......." Lin Sheng looked at the tattooed man condescendingly, pushed the door and walked out at will, and for a while, there was only the sound of his footsteps in the entire training room.

The surrounding customers didn't expect the situation to be so tragic, but in just one minute, so many gangsters with machetes were all quickly defeated by that person.

Even the tattooed man who took the lead had no power to resist and was knocked down by a blow.

Originally, many customers came because the martial arts instructor in this fitness center was good, but now looking at the situation, their faces are not moving, but they are secretly shaking their heads in their hearts.

Although it is said that the man is too powerful, so many people fight one, and they are all beaten like this.

These fitness center people are too wasteful, right? They can't even leave a scar on someone.

It can be expected that after the customers of this trip left, the reputation of this fitness center in the martial arts circle was completely ruined.

Lin Sheng walked out of the building and looked back at the brightly eyed Kasman Fitness Center signboard. There was a hint of mocking coldness on his face.

"A pure martial artist like the Claws of Death is so confused.

And a guy like Seahawk Roland, who has no martial arts spirit, is mixed up in the water. Hey, the way of the world?"

He lowered his head and looked no more.

Back at the hotel, Lin Sheng picked up his things, stopped the car and went straight to the long-distance bus station.

Recently, the world has become more and more chaotic, and he doesn't plan to take the train anymore, so he directly chooses to charter a bus to return to Huaisha City.

From Ninghai to Huaisha, it takes almost three hours by car.

Lin Sheng dozed off in the car, and arrived in the city at almost nine o'clock in the evening.

When he arrived in the city, he asked the master to send him directly to the Huilian community.

On the weekend of the past two days, he told his family that he was going to visit his classmates, and as for which classmate it was, of course, he was looking for Saru to make a cameo.

Saru's school is not Hui'an Middle School, but another key high school that costs a lot of money. The high school entrance requirements are quite high.

Lin Anniversa was very happy that Lin Sheng could make friends at this level. I didn't say much. Only her mother, Gu Wanqiu, was a little worried.

Quietly returning home, Lin Sheng glanced at his parents' bedroom.

There was a faint glimmer of light through the crack in the bedroom door, and it was clear that they hadn't slept yet.

Lin Sheng walked lightly and used the simple stealth technique that he didn't know which dead ghost was good at in his memory.

Silently went to the bathroom to wash up quickly, and then he returned to his bedroom. Take off your clothes and rest.

"The final exam is coming soon, and it's better to settle down recently, and the money is enough for the time being, so let Saru go to the bank to withdraw money, plus the revenue, it should be no problem to keep the Iron Fist Club running. ”

Lin Sheng changed into sportswear and sneakers for sleeping, half lying on the bed, and sorted out his thoughts.

"I have to start seriously implementing the rules I set before, and only those who can really obey the rules can join the core.

When the time comes, from the core, you can select guys who have reached the limit and continue their studies.

Now just wait for the old man of Death Claw to arrive here, and everything will be normal. ”

He breathed lightly and slowly closed his eyes.

I've been busy with the affairs of the forces for the past few days, but fortunately, I still used the method of the gray seal to win over the claws of death.

As long as he draws a gray seal every once in a while and gives the old man a meditation breakthrough, he can ensure that he will always contribute to the Iron Fist Society.

The gray seal, if it is not the true inheritance of the inheritance of the holy scriptures, sooner or later it will be forgotten with the passage of time, and once it is forgotten, the strength will return to its original state.

Therefore, Lin Sheng was not at ease with the death claw and withdrew.

In terms of the profitability of the Iron Fist Club, they are not gangsters and need to charge protection money, they choose the type of security company.

Lin Sheng had already asked Saru to invite the veterans, hoping to conduct military training for the core members. Improve discipline and combat literacy.

"I guess it will be effective in a few days. It's just that the training is too hard, and maybe not many people can stick to it, right?"

Lin Sheng knew it, but his move was to screen out potential stocks and good seedlings who could stand with him.

Recently, I have taken in a lot of children from poor families, and it is impossible to support all of them. He needs to be carefully screened.

In addition, as long as the old man of Death Claw can successfully break through the limit and reach level three, then his reputation will definitely spread.

When the time comes, it will definitely be able to absorb more extreme martial artists to arrive.