Lin was happy: "Actually, I will predict the future, do you believe it?"

According to the practice of ordinary people, most of them will naturally answer. But Lin Mad suddenly said this, which made the disciple very puzzled. But then, this martial hall disciple said coldly: "I don't care if you can predict the future. This is not the place you should be. ”

"My foreknowledge tells me that this is where I should be!" Lin Mad said, "and he told me one thing. After a second, a fist will appear in your face. ”

The disciples of the Martial Hall were slightly stunned, and immediately understood what Lin Mad meant. But before the disciple could make a move, he saw a fist shadow magnify, magnify, and magnify in front of him.

The next moment, he was already lying on the ground.

Lin Mad spread his hands: "If you can't stand the beating, don't come out and make trouble." You said that you fell down before I could exert myself, is it considered to be touching porcelain?"

Lin Mad knocked over this Martial Hall disciple with one punch, and immediately, those disciples who were gathering in the corridor and had nothing to do stood up one after another, staring at Lin Mad with their eyes.

"New here...... a Martial Hall disciple said coldly, "If you go back just now, we can still be blameless." But now that you've beaten our guys, don't even think about going back upstairs alive!"

Lin Mad glanced at it and saw that the disciple who spoke actually had a three-sided token hanging from his waist.

Lin Mad didn't know why this person could have three tokens. But Lin Mad at least knew a little. He would never go upstairs.

"No wonder the head of the Martial Palace keeps saying that the rules in the Martial Palace are that there are no rules...... Now it seems that there are really no rules here!"

Lin Mad clenched his fists, and a little smile appeared on his face: "You want me to go upstairs?" Beat me up first!"

Seeing Lin Mad so stubborn, the disciple of the three tokens couldn't help but snort: "Up." Snatch his token and teach him how to behave!"

Immediately, more than a dozen Martial Hall disciples in the corridor walked towards Lin Mad one after another.

Lin Mad glanced at it and saw the cultivation of these disciples.

"It's all martial disciples, it's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! Although these are all early martial disciples, they can't be defeated by new disciples in the martial hall! However, I'm different......"

As soon as Lin Mad thought about it, several Martial Hall disciples had already arrived in front of him.

Lin Mad was not ambiguous, and performed the third set of broadcast gymnastics for primary and secondary school students in the country to the Wudian disciples present on the spot. beat up six or seven martial hall disciples on the spot.

"Come back?!Don't die!" Lin Mad cursed secretly, and simply wiped the change, transforming it into a dragon long stick. However, the dragon on this long stick is somewhat incomplete, apparently to avoid it.

Lin Mad didn't care about this, he played with a few flowers in his hand with a stick, and performed Brother Monkey's classic pergola building action, and then danced this dragon long stick.

The long stick swept away, and many martial arts disciples who were beaten turned on their backs. Lin Mad didn't have the intention of stopping, but instead carried a long stick, came to the back of one of the Martial Hall disciples, and immediately stabbed it heavily.

On the spot, this martial hall disciple understood what it meant to poke a chrysanthemum with a radish.

It was only a moment of effort, and Lin Mad solved these dozen Martial Hall disciples. Then, Lin Mad took the long stick and clapped his hands: "Before I can contribute, you will fall......! There are a lot of storage rings, but unfortunately they are all mine!"

Seeing that Lin was beating so flamboyantly, Huo Zhi, the disciple who had just hung up the three tokens, stood up suddenly, and his face showed a little stunned: "A new disciple to the Martial Hall can actually have such strength! Tell me who you are!"

Lin Mad spread his hands: "Don't be surnamed Lin." Recently, everyone calls me Lin Huiyuan. ”

"It's you!" Sanling's disciple's gaze suddenly narrowed a little: "I heard that you wrote poems to trigger visions of heaven and earth, but I thought it was just a rotten Confucian...... I can't imagine that you have a bit of cultivation! It's a pity that you've come to the wrong place!"

The Sanling disciple clenched his fists and said coldly, "This is the Martial Palace. It's not a martial arts competition. Even if your poems are full of flowers, it is useless! When you come here, you have to coil me if it's a dragon, and you have to lie down for me if it's a tiger!"

Lin Mad asked rhetorically: "Then what if I have to cross the river with a raptor?"

"If you want the dragon to cross the river...... "The third disciple snorted coldly: "Then I'm afraid you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

Before the words fell, the disciples of the three orders had already made a move.

Although these three Ling disciples were still more than a dozen steps away from Lin Mad, since they were all martial disciples, their strength was naturally extraordinary. The disciple of the third order stepped on his feet, and his figure had already arrived in front of Lin Mad. At the same time, these three disciples had already smashed a heavy fist into Lin Yan's face.

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Mad saw that these disciples of the three orders were actually wearing a pair of fist gloves on their hands, and there were even a few short blades at the fist edge.

This fist glove is actually no less than ten sharp little daggers. There is no doubt that if you really take a punch, you have to be crippled if you don't die!

"Do I want to be so vicious! Lao Tzu beats people with a stick and beats them up. It's good to be in your hands, and you want to kill me directly!"

Lin was startled, and hurriedly moved his footwork to dodge the past.

However, when he said this, Lin Mad deliberately ignored another matter.

At this time, a certain martial arts disciple who had been popped with a stick was still lying on the ground with his buttocks pouting.

Although Lin Mad knew that it couldn't be all waste in the Martial Palace, these three disciples still showed strength that surprised Lin Mad a little. This disciple of the Three Orders is obviously practicing the fist method. The fist technique was unleashed, and the move was fatal, just like the Muay Thai that Lin Mad had seen in his previous life.

Lin Mad flashed the blow of the Sanling disciple again, but he had been forced to retreat to the corner by the other party, and there was a wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

"Little brother, you have a good Muay Thai fight! It's a pity that Muay Thai hurts your body, I'm afraid you'll break your bones in a while!"

Although Lin Mad was forced into danger, he was not afraid: "You are just a mid-stage martial artist. Think it can solve me? I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

At this time, the disciple of the Three Orders waved his fist and attacked Lin Mad again, and the other fist also hit Lin Mad in the stomach. It's quite difficult to do it at the same time.

However, Lin Mad finally made a move. To be precise, Lin Mad is not out of his hands, but in his feet.

Between this lightning and flint, Lin Mad raised his leg with a kick, and the big foot fell very accurately in a place that should not have fallen

Under this kick, the expression of the Sanling disciple immediately distorted, and he couldn't even swing his fist.

After all, no matter who suddenly encounters this kind of "fatal", it is difficult to bear.

Lin Mad remembered that he had read a research report before, saying that after a man was fatally beaten from a chicken, it was hundreds of times more painful than a woman giving birth......

It is not clear whether the research report is true or not, but now Lin Mad knows another thing. The warrior was fatally beaten...... It seems that it will hurt too!

"Also, warriors are also people. People must be beaten by chickens, it must hurt! I wonder if I want to be beaten with chickens and eggs!"

Having said that, Lin Mad didn't have any mercy, but summoned the striped dragon long stick with a variety of changes on the spot, and performed what is called a radish and a chrysanthemum to these three disciples.

At the end, Lin Mad took the long stick and looked at the Sanling disciple, with a somewhat regretful expression on his face: "It seems that my dragon is still going to cross the river." ”