martial law

Take a closer look at the green lettering on the birthmark and it will show up.

[Reputation of Martial Arts Order: 0]

Martial arts: Iron Line Fist (full strength)

Secret skill: none

name: none

……

After running out of prestige points, Tie Xian Fist was promoted to the full strength stage as expected.

The strength of the whole body is transparent, giving birth to strength, and integrating into one.

The power starts from the ground and is transported to the front of the fist without any loss.

In addition, the prestige points were somehow transformed into huge energy and blood, strengthening the body.

The increase in combat effectiveness can be described as huge.

Although, I heard Uncle Da said that boxers in the full-strength stage are not actually masters.

However, in Yang Lin's opinion, a punch that can punch more than [-] jin can at least be considered a professional boxer.

What's more, the boxer of my own family has an outrageous amount of actual combat experience, every nerve in the body is used to beating and killing people, and a boxer who can attack and defend 360 degrees without dead ends.

Compared with the general practice of hard work and growing up, Ming Jin Lianjiazi's overall strength may not be much worse.

In actual combat, whoever wins or loses has to be compared to know.

You know, the way to improve the strength of Tie Qian Fist by performing martial arts is to personally experience the experience of Tie Qiaosan, the founder of this boxing.Use him as a blueprint for physical teaching.

The current self is like an immature version of Tie Qiao San with countless practical experience.

That is a great boxer who has fought all over Guangdong and Guangxi and is famous all over the world.

Of course, he was still young at that time, had just graduated from the teacher, and hadn't fully grown up yet.

This is also very powerful.

Already very satisfying.

Can't be proud.

This achievement is nothing to be proud of.

Yang Lin used all his strength to close his mouth, which was sore from laughing.

Gulp gulp down a large bowl of ginseng medicinal soup.

Sweet.

handy.

……

After three days of nourishing the body well, the Qi and blood gradually filled up again, and there was inexhaustible strength all over the body.

Yang Lin no longer wants to sleep in bed all day.

then.

He came to his small courtyard, stretched his fists and kicks, and started to practice.

Although in memory, I have practiced thoroughly in the illusion, but there is no end to boxing.

Not only must he get used to the thinking of punching, but he must also cultivate the boxing instinct of his body.

It's really different from before. Every punch is full of energy, as if I have practiced for five years.

Sometimes, he didn't even think about it, and his fists were blown out through the wind, so he didn't need to think at all.

It seems that this set of iron wire fists has been integrated into the bones and penetrated into the soul.

Throwing punches at will, extremely fierce, yet harmonious and natural.

There is a strange beauty...

I didn’t see the little mushroom next to me, my eyes were straightened, and an unknown liquid flowed from the corner of my mouth.

She is hungry.

She practiced boxing in clothes, but she couldn't stop her salivating eyes.

It can no longer be said that the little girl has not grown up, at least, she knows how to appreciate handsome guys, right?

Knowing lust and Mu Shaoai.

It's not just boys.

It's the same with girls.

Yang Lin thought it was understandable, and thoughtfully picked up a chicken leg from the table next to it, and handed it to Little Mushroom: "Hey, eat it when you're hungry, it's not elegant for a girl to drool."

Little Mushroom was taken aback for a moment, then his face was flushed, even the roots of his ears were red.

She didn't pick up the chicken legs either, and ran into the house covering her face.

Because he didn't look at the road, when he passed the threshold, he fell to the ground with a bang and didn't get up for a long time.

……

In the evening, the sky was overcast.

As a gust of cool wind blew through the courtyard, it started to rain lightly.

The bluestone ground in the yard was wet by the rain, and a few buds grew from the crevices of the stones, growing vigorously from outside.

Yang Lin retreated back into the house, took the towel handed over by the little maid, wiped it casually, and said with a smile: "Little Mushroom, you don't have to climb trees in the dark to secretly learn boxing from your fourth sister, I will teach you. "

"I can learn too?"

Little Mushroom's eyes were full of surprises.

asked tentatively.

She is not picky.

She has also heard the name of Iron Wire Fist. It may not be very suitable for girls to learn, but it is a very powerful boxing technique after all.

Wu Zhongda, the leader of the nursing home in the mansion, once demonstrated the power of the Iron Wire Fist, which was a punch that broke a willow tree as thick as a bowl.

Moreover, his reputation as the "Four Heroes of Hangzhou City" is in full swing, and everyone recognizes it.

'If you can learn the real skills, even if your arms are thicker, you can accept it. '

Thinking that Uncle Da's muscles were knotted, comparable to a girl's thigh-like arm, Little Mushroom hesitated for three seconds, her eyebrows trembled, and she made up her mind.

"I'm learning, but, wouldn't it be good to just teach me boxing techniques?"

Stealing is stealing. Little Mushroom doesn't have any psychological pressure to steal boxing skills.

However, it would not be good for the young master to be blamed for teaching boxing techniques privately.

Yang Lin shook his head: "No problem, Uncle Da, I can see that he has a cold face and a kind heart, and he has the most generous heart. He may be a little unwilling to teach others, but he is definitely willing to teach you."

Little Mushroom is a flower in the maid circle of Yang's mansion. Although she is careless on weekdays and sometimes gets beaten, she is actually very likable.

Especially a rough guy like Uncle Da who has no children. Like some older guards, he looked at the little mushroom as if he was looking at his own daughter.

Otherwise, Little Mushroom hid in a tree and learned boxing secretly, really thought it would be so smooth?

Think more.

What does a nursing home do.

Even walking around in the yard, protecting the owner's house and taking care of the belongings, how could he fail to find such a big girl on the tree.

Yang Lin even knew that every time Little Mushroom went to steal boxing techniques, there were at least three people in the guards who were helping her to cover up and distract her.

"Also, don't worry about training your arms to look like a gorilla. It won't happen. Uncle Da is very talented. He is already so strong, okay?"

Noticing the entangled emotions of the little mushroom, Yang Lin relieved.

He rolled up the sleeves on his arms, "Hey, look at me, young master, I have practiced Iron Fist, isn't my arm deformed? It's still so white, so tender..."

Chapter 011 I'd rather be a dog of peace than a chaotic man

Yang Lin would not tell the little girl that his Iron Wire Fist was actually practiced unconsciously by relying on the illusion of performing martial arts.

It has not been polished in reality at all, and I don't know what kind of mechanism is working on the growth of strength and blood.

As for the little mushroom training, will the forearm be as thick as the thigh?

He was curious.

……

The two chatted and laughed a few words, when they heard a faint commotion from the outer courtyard.

Yang Lin was taken aback for a moment, then turned his ears to listen, his expression changed drastically.

He heard the word "dead man".

"Go and have a look."

The master and servant had heavy faces, and they went to the front yard against the misty rain.

At a glance, the door was open, and there was an old man in gray clothes lying on the stone steps.

The two men lowered their heads, welcoming Uncle Da's baptism with saliva.

"Someone died at the door, you don't know? It's raining, can you be lazy when it rains? Do you want to eat when it's raining?"

"Someday someone knocked on the door, you may not know..."

"and many more……"

Yang Lin made a sound suddenly, his face was very ugly.

He took two quick steps and squatted down.

Under the dim sky, old man Chen's wrinkled old face appeared in front of his eyes.

His dead gray eyes were wide open, as if he was accusing this society, this world.

From the twisted muscles on his face, it can be seen that he had suffered extreme pain during his lifetime.

In fact, the old man's limbs were bent, and there was a lot of blood on his chest. He had already told everyone what happened.

The fatal wound is the head.

A gap the size of a child's mouth was broken on the old man's head, and the stone steps were soaked with blood, making it bloody red.

'He died here, so what about Karen?Didn't the father and daughter go to Shanghai? '

'Who did it? Why did you beat old man Chen to death in front of Yang's house, or dragged him so hard that he couldn't breathe? What's the purpose? '

'Demonstration, provocation, or revenge...'

Yang Lin's eyes turned cold, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Third Young Master, are you an acquaintance?"

Uncle Da obviously also felt something unusual.

Shen Sheng asked.

"We met in Desheng Building, Sister Xianglian's father." Little Mushroom interjected with a miserable expression.

Yang Lin raised his head to look at the misty sky, which gradually darkened.

Uncle Da pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "Restrain yourself, this matter is over, I probably know who did it, but I didn't expect them to be so blatant."

"Won't the Hangzhou Town Guard take care of it?"

Yang Lin actually knew who did this.

Poor father and daughter, they just sing a song and earn some money, so they have no right to offend others.

At most, it was because of Miss Xianglian's beauty that attracted other people's attention.

Even so, there is no need to kill.

This is too ferocious and unscrupulous.