Chapter 69: Martial Idiot
Lin Feng's family's security work, he has arrangements.
For the time being, Black Fourteen is in charge, and Lin Feng believes that if he encounters a general situation, Black Fourteen can handle it.
And this person, following Lin Feng, obviously didn't go to Lin Feng's family.
Lin Feng didn't pay attention to it at first.
After walking dozens of meters towards this old alley, he stopped.
The sound of following Lin Feng's footsteps behind him also stopped.
Lin Feng turned around.
The man didn't hide, just stood in the middle of the alley.
The alleys on this side of the old town are very old, the houses on both sides are very high, and although it is daytime, the alleys look a little dim.
The man wore a hat and a black tracksuit.
But Lin Feng recognized him at a glance.
He is one of the bodyguards of Nanluo's gambling stone greenhouse, the Blue Army, that is, the successor of Bajiquan.
"The Southbound Dragon asked you to come?"
Lin Feng raised his eyes, looked at the blue army and asked.
The Blues said immediately.
"No, I've already broken the contract with Nanxiang Dragon, and I'm here myself."
"In the past few days, I have been thinking about it, Mr. Lin, you have some understanding of the way you fought with me at that time, and I came here today and asked Mr. Lin for advice!"
The Blues made their intentions clear.
"Let's get started!"
"The food at home should be almost ready, but when it's late, the food will be cold."
Lin Feng said this directly.
The Blues were a bit of a surprise.
Originally, he found an abandoned stadium nearby, and he felt that it would be more appropriate to play there.
However, Lin Feng had already walked towards the side of the Blue Army.
The Blues' eyes sank, and they focused.
Next.
He clenched his fist in his hand and smashed it into Lin Feng with a frontal punch!
The speed of this punch was much faster than when he fought Lin Feng before, because the Blues had been pondering Lin Feng's way of shooting recently, and he changed his previous traditional boxing routine and used Lin Feng's footwork.
Although I don't know if it's in place, the speed and the cohesion of smashing out with a punch have indeed improved a lot.
After figuring out this problem, and after the speed and strength of his fists have improved, he dared to come over and challenge Lin Feng.
Wait for this punch to come out!
He found that Lin Feng had disappeared from his sight!
When he saw Lin Feng again, Lin Feng's punch had almost smashed into the blue army's neck.
A strong fist wind poured out from above Lin Feng's fist.
Fist stop!
The blue army was suddenly covered in a cold sweat, and he took a few steps back!
If Lin Feng's punch didn't stop, the blue army's neck would have been broken.
Although the Blues worked hard to figure out that his strength had improved, Lin Feng's boxing skills were still unsolved.
Lin Feng closed his fist.
"Alright, the winners and losers have been decided, I have to go home for dinner."
After speaking, Lin Feng was about to turn around and walk towards the depths of the alley.
Can be back.
The Blues pounced and fell to their knees.
"Mr. Lin, please take me as an apprentice!"
In fact, from the last time Nanluo gambled in the stone greenhouse, to now, the strength of the Blue Army has just improved, and it is already very powerful, and the average person's understanding of martial arts is not so high.
Lin Feng could see this.
Lin Feng turned his head, looked at the blue army, and said.
"Get up!"
"I didn't use Bajiquan, so I can't teach you."
The Blues looked confused.
"Not Bajiquan? But, I feel, it's very similar!"
Lin Feng explained.
"It's not, what I'm using is just a casual punching method, not martial arts, it's a killing technique."
Lin Feng's trick is from life and death
was forced out.
At the beginning, on the Gobi Desert, he was besieged by wolves, and once he was pounced, he was a meal for those wild wolves.
Even if Lin Feng said so, the blue army still said.
"In any case, Mr. Lin's skills are far above me, please Mr. Lin, take me as an apprentice!"
The Blues are a martial idiot.
Lin Feng glanced left and right, and picked up two stones from the ground, which were about the size of a finger.
"Get up!"
The Blues didn't understand what Lin Feng was going to do, but he also got up.
Lin Feng gave one of the stones to the Blue Army.
"Put this stone in the palm of your hand, and when you can break it with your fingers, you can break it with one finger, and come again!"
When the Blues heard this, they were stunned for a moment and asked.
"How is it possible to put it in the palm of your hand and crush it with your fingers?"
Lin Feng put his stone away, his palm turned slightly, and the fingers of his right hand fell, smashing on the stone.
The hard stones, with a snap, shattered in an instant!
The Blues were stunned by this scene.
Before, he even felt that the distance between him and Lin Feng might not be far, but Lin Feng's hand came out, which made him truly understand what a real master is, a finger of gravel, seemingly impossible things have happened!
In fact.
When the femme fatale first asked Lin Feng to use this method to break the stones, Lin Feng didn't believe that his fingers could break the stones.
But the femme fatale demonstrated it for him.
At the time, he was as surprised as the Blues.
The blue army took the stone, clasped his hands into fists, and made a deep salute to Lin Feng.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your advice!"
Glancing at the stone in his hand, he said again.
"I'll be back!"
Lin Feng nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the depths of the alley.
The Blues stood still, staring at the stone for a long time, from dawn until it was dark......
Lin Feng walked in the alley home, because of the stone just now, he once again remembered the femme fatale, the mysterious woman who liked to wear a black cheongsam, and the forces behind her.
In the first place, why did she imprison Lin Feng in that deep mountain villa?
Moreover, she just trained Lin Feng to become a treasure connoisseur and a master of ancient martial arts, but she didn't let him do anything, just let Lin Feng win the femme fatale and let him go, what was her purpose?
This is what Lin Feng can't figure out the most.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng returned home unconsciously.
As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the scent.
It brought him back to his senses.
Everyone in the family seemed to be busy in the house, and when Lin Feng came back to open the door, there seemed to be no reaction inside.
Wait until he enters the house.
In the room, it was pitch black.