"Lin **sha, hurry up and pull, the master is waiting for us to go over and practice!"

"Don't make noise, let me sleep a little longer!" Feeling someone shaking his body in a daze, Lin Sha waved his hand unhappily.

"The stinky boy is still sleeping, and it will be better to have your kid when he doesn't get up again!"

The person who shook Lin Sha's body couldn't help but laugh and scold, and then slapped Lin Sha on the head.

"What the fuck bastard, stunned ......"

Lin Sha thought that someone was playing a prank, so he turned over and was about to make a splash when he suddenly saw a strange compact fat face close in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment.

Who is this guy?

Aren't you in the ring, why did you come here?

Is this a hospital?

But it's not like it?

Before he could figure out what was going on, the big fat face in front of him showed a trace of impatience, stretched out a thick and powerful big fat hand and directly lifted him up, ignoring his struggles and striding towards the door.

What happened next almost made Lin Sha collapse, the master in the fat man's mouth was a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old heroic young man, this guy's appearance was really not bad, just standing there had a master's demeanor, and it made people feel comfortable looking at it gently.

But what's worse is that he doesn't know this guy with a heroic demeanor at all.

And what made him even more dumbfounded was that whether it was this strange master or the big fat man who acted roughly just now, all of them were bare on their foreheads, with a conspicuous big braid dragging behind their heads!

Nima, this is a sign of the Qing Dynasty, can't you cross it yourself?

Fortunately, his psychological quality is quite good, and he did not show strange reactions.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the big fat man with a meaty face had already dragged him out of the front hall full of medicine cabinets, and pushed open the door behind the heroic young man and walked out.

"Master Huang is early!"

"Hello Master Huang!"

"Master Huang ......"

Hundreds of young men with welded bodies had already gathered outside the door, and when they saw the heroic young man going out, they hurriedly greeted him respectfully. Hearing 'Master Huang' in Lin Sha's ears, it felt extremely familiar.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly pushed away the fat hand of the big fat man, and hurriedly turned around to look at the lintel of the gate that he had just come out, and sure enough, there was a black lacquer plaque on the lintel with the words "Bao Zhilin" three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing!

……

When he came back from practicing martial arts at the beach, Lin Sha locked himself in his room without saying a word, and he didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

"Lin Sha, are you okay?" Outside the door, there was a loud voice from senior brother Lin Shirong.

"Senior Brother Lin is fine, it's just that he is a little unwell and wants to rest for a while!" He hurriedly found an excuse to cope.

"Then you have a good rest, I'm going to do business, let's go!"

Hearing Lin Shirong's heavy footsteps gradually disappearing, Lin Sha suddenly lay down on the hard bed, his eyes were in a daze, his face was dazed, and his mind was in chaos.

Nima actually traveled to the world of the movie Wong Fei Hung!

If I remember correctly, he should have been playing the last black market ring match before, but he was unlucky to meet a master of inner boxing and dark strength, and his brain hit a dog's brain, and finally he was forced to choose to die crazy together.

He clearly remembered that before he lost consciousness, he heard the sound of bones breaking, and his internal organs were also seriously injured by continuous dark energy, and even if he could save a life, he would have to lie in the hospital bed for the rest of his life.

Being able to travel through and be reborn may still be a good thing for him.

At least you can have a healthy body, and the famous martial artist Huang Feihong in Guangdong during the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China was his teacher!

The mood was a little depressed and complicated for a while, lying on the bed on his back and sorting out the memories left in his mind, the previous owner of the body was also called Lin Sha, an orphan beggar in Foshan City, Guangdong, who was admitted to Baozhilin by the kind Huang Feihong to study Chinese medicine and kung fu. Although he is only 14 years old, he has been joining Bao Zhilin for six years, and his kung fu and traditional Chinese medicine skills are quite good.

Seeing this, his mood was slightly better, although in his memory, 'he' didn't learn the nirvana in the movie Huang Feihong - Foshan Shadowless Feet, but Huang Feihong's superb Hong Quan Kung Fu was all learned.

When he turned here, his heart was on fire, and a carp rolled down from the bed to the ground, and followed the memory of a five-shaped fist, feeling that he could not move his hands and feet in the room, and he couldn't wait to push open the closed door and walk out.

"Lin, Lin, Lin, Lin, Linsha, you, you, your body, body, body, body, good, good, better, some?"

Hearing the movement behind him, a thin young man wearing a melon skin hat, a pair of black-framed glass glasses with dirt and scum, and two dazzling teeth in his mouth stretched out from the moon door of the front hall.

"It's okay, I'll go to the back to practice, you are busy with your teeth!"

From memory, I know that this is the big supporting role in the movie "Huang Feihong", a guy who has just returned from abroad to study medicine under Huang Feihong.

Lin Sha before naturally didn't have a good face for such a fake foreign devil, but now it's different, no matter how you say that the other party is a rare 'turtle' talent in this era, you should always give a little face, maybe you will need to be pinched in the future.

"Oh, that, that, that, I, I, I'm going to be busy, busy, busy!"

Ya Sha Su's eyes flashed with a different color, I don't know how this Senior Brother Lin Sha became so good at talking, he shook his head and didn't think much about anything else and continued to be busy with his own affairs.

"This stammering, I don't know how he got mixed up abroad?"

Shaking his head, he quickly came to the small martial arts training ground in the backyard of Bao Zhilin, set up a posture, first came to the five-shaped boxing, and then played a set of master Huang Feihong's specialty boxing I-shaped Fu Tiger Boxing, and finally played the Tiger and Crane Double Shape Boxing with both the fierceness of the tiger and the agility of the crane.

At the beginning, it was still a little sluggish, and every time the movements on the hands and feet could not keep up with the thinking, slowly the memory of the body recovered, the moves in the hands gradually became smooth, the body was vigorous, tossing and turning, flexible as an ape, and every punch and kick brought up the sound of whirring and wind.

A wonderful feeling that my brother was very strong came to my heart, and my feet walked in the shape of the word 'work' like the wind, and I bent over sideways and slammed my fists on the sandbag hanging under the wooden pole.

I only heard a muffled sound of 'bang', and the huge sandbag weighing no less than fifty catties was thrown high into the sky as if it had been directly hit by a siege hammer.

This is the real national art, a national art that only kills people and does not perform!

"Master Huang, Master Huang, is Master Huang here......"

Lin Sha was immersed in the pleasure of practicing martial arts and couldn't extricate himself, but the sudden 'banging' sound of knocking on the door in the front hall, as well as the young man's unique ugly male duck voice, woke him up from his obsession.

"Damn, hurry to reincarnate, where did the kid come from so rude......"