XXXIX
The manager came over with five or six people.
"This is our curator, Ha Sang-dong." The manager introduced the man in his early thirties with a grim expression.
He said to He Shengdong: "This is Miss Huang Zhen. β
"Hello Miss Huang Zhen." He Shengdong greeted with a smile, and Lin Jixin immediately heard that this was the voice that commented on kung fu just now.
He Shengdong's smile was gentle, and Huang Zhen just nodded casually.
Originally, He Shengdong still had the idea of shaking hands, but seeing that Huang Zhen was motionless, the raised hand immediately changed direction: "Card." β
The manager hurriedly took out a VIP card to avoid the embarrassment of He Shengdong.
"I don't know if the distinguished guests are coming, and I neglect to entertain them, this card is given to Miss Huang, and I ask Miss Huang not to be surprised."
Huang Zhen took it casually. Then the atmosphere cooled down.
Seeing that these people didn't want to leave and didn't know what excuse they were looking for, Lin Jixin couldn't help but laugh.
Just now he heard their plan and wanted to pull Huang Zhen here to learn taekwondo to expand his influence, but he didn't expect Huang Zhen to go to the Tao at all, and he didn't even mean to speak, so he was blind to their busy work - who called He Shengdong was open-mouthed before.
"What kind of kung fu was Miss Huang learning just now?" One of the disciples behind He Shengdong rolled his eyes and suddenly spoke, this is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old red belt.
Huang Zhen frowned at him dissatisfied, but he didn't see it, and went straight down: "I'm also a kung fu enthusiast......"
Hearing this, Lin Jixin had already sensed the other party's intentions, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.
ββ¦β¦ I wonder if I can talk to your teacher. β
He turned to Lin Jixin: "Do you think it's okay?" β
Sure enough, it's the rhythm of death!
This kid is really simple-minded, he thinks that if he defeats him, Huang Zhen will switch to the arms of taekwondo? Lin Jixin snorted coldly in his heart. Even if this is really possible, you have to weigh your own weight.
Huang Zhen and Yan Qian also understood what this person meant, and couldn't help but show funny expressions.
Holding back her laughter, Huang Zhen said to Lin Jixin: "Forget it." β
She was afraid that Lin Jixin's shot would not be serious.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, the red belt still felt the implicit contempt, he was at the most impulsive age, and suddenly felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, strode to the center of the field, and saluted Lin Jixin stiffly: "Please advise." β
He Shengdong also felt that it was inappropriate before, and wanted to stop it, but before he could open his mouth, the disciple stood in the middle of the field, and he was worried that if he came forward again, people would think that he was afraid that the disciple he taught would not be as good as others, so he hesitated and did not speak again.
Since he didn't speak, of course others didn't stop him, and everyone looked at Lin Jixin who was standing on the edge of the field.
Do you really want to use me as a soft persimmon? Lin Jixin smiled and walked to the middle of the field: "Come on." β
Front kicks, side kicks, jump kicks...... This red belt still has some strength, and he made a few kicks like lightning, but to everyone's surprise, Lin Ji's new moves were exactly the same as those he used, just like a good performance, with his feet at the same time, and his feet at the same time, the sound of ping-pong was endless, and he played beautifully.
Then the face of the red belt turned completely white - he didn't have Lin Jixin's strong physique.
Lin Jixin is not a broad-minded person, although it is not easy to take him in front of everyone, it is certain to give him some color.
Crippled, this red belt is still gritting his teeth and insisting on it.
"Stop," He Shengdong stood up to stop him, "This gentleman is a master, don't be ugly." β
He turned to Lin Jixin: "I don't know if I have the honor to ask this gentleman for advice." β
To put it politely, the others had already strode forward, obviously bent on finding a place for the disciple and not giving Lin Jixin a chance to refuse.
"You've gone too far." Before Lin Jixin could speak, Huang Zhen was already angry.
Although she has seen Lin Jixin's methods, she is an adult black belt master in front of her after all, how can she not worry.
Lin Jixin waved his hand to signal that she didn't need to say any more, if he didn't fight, these people would definitely not stop easily, and if something happened in the end, it was better to directly stifle the trouble at the beginning stage. Of course, there is a more important point, he is unhappy.
"Please."
The two said politely, and the battle began.
He Shengdong let out a low cry and rushed towards Lin Jixin violently.
He Shengdong is bullying Lin Jixin's youth, and he wants to suppress him first in terms of momentum.
Unexpectedly, Lin Jixin was unmoved, and watched him approach with a calm expression, and he could only kick forward.
Lin Jixin stretched out his right hand, and he kicked it into the air.
"Look how I do it." took the time to glance at Huang Zhen, Lin Jixin said.
He Shengdong's face suddenly turned iron-blue, and he landed on his feet, followed by a powerful backspin kick. If he still had the strength to make the last move, this time he used ten percent of his strength, and his whole leg came into the air like a whip, bringing a sharp whistling.
"Pay attention to the opponent's center of gravity, and judge the center of gravity before you can shoot." Lin Jixin's right hand was pushed to the side again, and he He Shengdong kicked it into the air again.
Next, He Shengdong roared angrily, one move was faster than the other, one move was fiercer than the other, each time it brought the sound of whistling wind, Lin Jixin's feet did not move at all, but his right hand waved continuously, He Shengdong's attack was like a stream of water hitting a boulder, roaring like thunder and finally sliding to the side helplessly.
What made him feel even more humiliated was Lin Jixin's attitude, from beginning to end, Lin Jixin was talking to Huang Zhen without hurry, and used it as his ready-made teaching materials to teach Huang Zhen to learn on the spot - in front of so many students, this is equivalent to putting his face on the ground and trampling on it.
"Are you just going to avoid it like a coward?" When Lin Jixin turned his head sideways to talk to Huang Zhen again, He Shengdong roared wildly and jumped high, slamming into the air and slashing his legs.
I have to say that there is a reason why he can become a black belt master in taekwondo, even in this state of rage, he still retains his sanity, and at the same time uses the aggressive technique to stimulate Lin Jixin to take this trick that should never be hard.
Then, he found that with his words, Lin Jixin suddenly turned his head and reached out to grab his kicking right leg.
It's your own death! He was overjoyed.
In his opinion, no matter how strong Lin Jixin is in other aspects, he is still an underdeveloped student, and his strength is definitely not as good as him who has been training for many years.
He squeezed out a trace of strength again, and really used all the strength to feed.
Then, when his legs touched each other, he found that his leg seemed to be kicked on a mountain peak, and he stopped in the air without saying a word, and his leg was almost broken in pain, and his happy smile froze on his face.
"Give you a trick back." Lin Jixin looked at him coldly, raised his fist, and swung it out.
He Shengdong was startled, and his arms were staggered in front of him.
As Lin Jixin's fist collided with his arm, there was a muffled "bang" in the air, which was not loud, but everyone's hearts suddenly tightened like pinpricks, and their heads and faces swelled for a while, as if something terrible was quietly exploding in the air, and the blood involuntarily rushed straight to the top door, and even breathing was very difficult.
He Shengdong, who received this trick, turned into a black shadow like a cannonball, flew towards the door, banged a big hole in the door, and disappeared behind the door.
His disciples were immediately furious, and one of them ran outside to see the teacher's situation, while the others gathered around him. Regardless of whether they can fight or not, at least their bloodiness is not to be underestimated.
"Stop!" Seeing that the situation was about to erupt, Ha Shengdong limped in.
"Teacher, are you okay?" Several students were overjoyed.
Without answering, He Shengdong looked at Lin Jixin: "Thank you for your mercy." β
With Lin Jixin's strength just now, if it weren't for the yang energy he used to transform his fist into the yin energy that threw people out, He Shengdong wouldn't have had a chance to stand up and speak in his life.
However, He Shengdong was able to admit defeat so neatly, which was what Lin Jixin expected, and this bright and upright move also made him feel a little less bad about him.
Waving his hand, he didn't bother to deal with these people anymore and walked towards the door.
Under the restraint of He Shengdong, although these students still raised their eyebrows, they honestly gave way to a passage.
Huang Zhen and Yan Qian hurriedly followed.
"I'm sorry." Huang Zhen hurried to his side.
"You're right," he smiled indifferently, "and it's those people who suffer, don't worry I'm not feeling well." β
At this time, it was not early, and if they wanted to teach again, they could only teach next time, and at Huang Zhen's insistence, the three of them had dinner together before parting.
Lin Jixin walked to his new residence, and along the way, the policemen who were destined to have no harvest could not be seen, just as he expected.
Having bought a dinner, he went to the basement.
Entering the spatial crack, he was surprised to see Yue Bing lying at his feet, half of his body charred black.
Startled, he hurriedly stepped forward, fortunately, although his breathing was weak, the person was still alive.
But he was able to hurt Yue Bing, who had lit the "Seven Flames of El", like thisβhe hurriedly looked around.
There were a lot of bones on the ground than before leaving, and looking at the appearance of them scattered all over the ground, you can imagine that you have experienced a battle of great intensity before.
Without looking closely, he looked down at Yue Bing's wounds. The charred wound was covered with a layer of black-gray faint gas, which was the main reason why Yue Bing couldn't heal himself.
Now his strength no longer needs to use blood to strengthen the healing effect, determined the cause of Yue Bing's injury, he muttered in a low voice, as the air fluctuated silently, the palm of his right hand hanging on Yue Bing's body emitted a pale green light, the light became more and more abundant, enveloping Yue Bing's entire body in the light, as the light shone, Yue Bing's half-scorched body sounded with a low sound, as if it was the sound of water pouring on the red-hot iron plate, and then puffs of pale black smoke rose from the wound and reconverged above the range of light, Slowly transformed into the appearance of a black beast skull.
When the black skull finally took shape, it suddenly pounced towards Lin Jixin with its teeth and claws like a spirit, and was slapped by Lin Jixin casually, and it disappeared. Sure enough, it was the first-level spell of the undead system, "Soul Devouring Bone Fire".
As the damage effect of this spell was dispelled, Yue Bing's wound healed quickly, and the person also woke up.
"Thank you, thank you for saving me again." Yue Bing said.
Lin Jixin asked, "What's going on?" β
"I don't know what to say," Yue Bing looked puzzled, "I was moving here as you said, and it suddenly came over with a few dog-headed skeletons and attacked me. β
"It?" Lin Jixin didn't understand.
"Oh," Yue Bing hurriedly added, "it's a special dog-headed skeleton, as if it were the leader. β
Speaking of this, she suddenly sounded something, and touched something from under her backhand to come out: "You said that everything that can shine should be kept, I see one here." β
Looking at the bone staff about one meter long with a skeletal beast head at the top in her hand, Lin Jixin had the feeling of being hit by a pie falling from the sky.
Black iron item, undead bone staff.