martial law

The smile on Yang Lin's face hadn't faded yet, but his words could really piss people off.

Gong Baosen's momentum was one of the weakest.

The body shape suddenly changed from a crazy monkey to become agile and weird.

Like a gloomy ghost shadow, it moves to attack the waist and ribs and the lower three roads, and it turns from hard to soft without a trace.

"That's as you wish."

His voice was high-pitched and urgent, and his hands were soft and dense, and he retracted as soon as he sent.

Snake-like figure, slippery and ever-changing.

Looking at it, I can't breathe.

"Okay, my kung fu has just been newly created. It uses martial arts to stop fighting and uses killing to defend the way. I also named it Killing Boxing."

Yang Lin's expression suddenly changed, and with a light drink, his expression became solemn and solemn.

As soon as the punch was punched out, there was a burst of thunder in the hall, and the air was beaten into a long ripple.

It was an extremely fast and extremely heavy punch in the chest.

God's will has always been difficult to ask.

His punch is the punishment of God's will.

Let you be ever-changing, dexterous like an ape, I just punch it.

The strange thing is that Gong Baosen's dexterous and ever-changing figure, at this moment, unbelievably just circled in front of Yang Lin, and bumped directly into the roaring and exploding punch.

It turned out that there is no way to hide, no way to avoid.

It was also as if being pulled by the fierce wind of fists, pulling the whirling and swiftly moving figure in front of him, forcibly receiving a punch.

"Boom..."

The expression on Gong Baosen's face changed wildly, some were shocked, some were uncomfortable, some were puzzled, some were helpless...

He only had time to intertwine his hands, forming yin and yang palms to protect his chest, before he was hit by this punch.

Where the wind of the fist was violent, his figure was like being hit by a galloping mad cow, his feet were firmly pressed on the ground, dragging out two long black marks, and he retreated ten meters away.

His back hit the corridor pillar in the hall, and the huge pillar was smashed into two pieces with a click, and he stood firm.

Chapter 129

The hall shook and dust fell.

Everyone was surprised and lost their voices. They didn't expect that the situation had taken a sudden turn for the worse just now.

Looking at Gong Baosen's stiff and numb figure, as well as his face flushed like blood, one can tell that not only his internal organs were violently shaken, but at this moment his hands and feet must be weak, and he will be unable to recover for a while. Come.

"What a fierce punch, what a wonderful way of killing fists... One punch is sure to kill, you can't hide, you can't hold it."

There was a sigh in the hall.

Yang Lin's figure was like light smoke, like falling plum blossoms when stepping on snow, extremely light, and he arrived in front of Gong Baosen in a blink of an eye.

His palm was like a knife, and he slashed to Gong Baosen's waist.

His whole body can be turned into a murder weapon, and the edge of his palm breaks the wind like a piece of silk...

No one doubted that Gong Baosen would probably be chopped into two with this type of palm knife strike.

Just like his proud disciple Ma San.

Both master and apprentice died in the same way.

There is no good player in fighting each other, and no good words in scolding each other.

Since it is a contest and a duel, to gain an advantage, of course it is to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

If you don't continue to attack at this time, and wait until the opponent recovers, it will be another trouble.

Yang Lin did not forget that there are still two master-level masters waiting behind.

There is no room for him to be arrogant.

"Don't hurt my daddy."

There was a scream beside him.

A small figure, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, actually stood in front of Gong Baosen the moment Yang Lin jumped forward.

She is not tall, about 1.4 meters tall, with a delicate and beautiful face, with tears in her eyes.

Although his whole body was trembling slightly and his teeth were chattering slightly, his expression was resolute.

Yang Lin's knife roared fiercely, just as it hit her throat, it stopped suddenly.

The strong wind blows, and the long hair dances like a waterfall.

"Gong Er, Gong Ruomei?"

"you know me?"

The little girl was stunned, and said angrily: "You are a bad person, I won't talk to you."

Yang Lin shook his head and laughed, the killing intent dissipated.

He had faintly noticed that there was a person hiding behind Gong Baosen's chair before, so he didn't check carefully, let alone pay attention.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, this one popped up.

This appearance, this age and personality, should be Gong Baosen's youngest daughter.

However, looking at a little girl who is only eleven or twelve years old is really good.

Although she was only a few steps away from Gong Baosen who was retreating, it was very rare to be able to get ahead of Yang Lin's pounce and stand in front of her own father.

This requires not only speed and courage, but also precise vision.

First of all, you must see that Gong Baosen's whole body is stiff, and you must also see that he has a serious murderous intention and will definitely pursue him.

'Sure enough, geniuses have already shown their extraordinary side since they were young. '

With a movement of his body, he returned to the original place, cupped his hands and said: "Master Gong has accepted."

His own boxing method is newly created, known as killing and defending the way, the power is really unpredictable.

When they fought, they were even more powerful and domineering.

However, it's not without its drawbacks...

After the increase in murderous intent, the killing intent was too fierce, but the moves were vicious, killing people.

This is not so good.

No matter what kind of punch it is, it is better if someone controls the punch, and it is better for people who cannot control it.

If he wants to kill, he must want to kill himself.

Otherwise, no.

Seeing the characters in the shadows and paintings in his vague memory appear alive in front of him, Yang Lin felt a little bit of melancholy in his heart, his killing intent subsided, and his boxing skills became more natural.

"Master Yang is really amazing."

Gong Baosen stood where he was, and it took him a while to make a sound.

It seems that I have aged ten years, and my spirit has gone a lot.

He sighed and said: "I lost. From now on, Xingyi Bagua will never come to revenge in the name of Ma San. Wherever Master Yang has gone, as long as my disciples must be treated as honored guests."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Yang Lin smiled.

Such an ending is also a good one.

Kung Pao-sen himself is not a bad person, except for a little nagging, he can be regarded as aboveboard in his life.

The biggest stain is actually the acceptance of Ma San's apprentice.

Not only will he bully his master and destroy his ancestors in the future, but he will also turn to the Japanese and become a traitor.

However, Ma San was already chopped on the spot by himself, and his bones were cold early, so good and bad are meaningless.

Since Gong Baosen no longer seeks revenge, there is nothing to worry about.

The reason for the sudden change in the other party's attitude, Yang Lin knew, was that Gong Baosen made the promise after he saw his daughter escaped from death and panicked.

Regardless of whether it's true or not, since he said so, it must be.

At this moment, both of them tacitly did not mention Yuan Shuangcheng.

No matter how angry that person is, he, Gong Baosen, is still a person of status and status.

Here we go, we're doing it again, and it's more or less acceptable.

It is not necessary to follow orders wholeheartedly.

These are unspoken.

"Cough cough..."

As Gong Baosen pulled his little daughter away, an old man with gray hair and orange peels on his face, who seemed to be too old for an old lady, walked over pushing a cart selling snacks on the street. .

The hot air in the pot is curling up, and the fragrance is strong.

He raised his head and glanced at Yang Lin, a gleam of light shot out of his cloudy eyes, and then disappeared.

"Master Yang is a young hero with unrivaled fist power, and the world knows that you are ruthless and ruthless, and you have no more children... This old man realized that the rumors are so false after seeing you today.

Haha, don't be so nervous, you spared my junior brother's life, and didn't kill the little girl, so I have accepted your boss's favor.

Why don't I just invite you to drink a bowl of snake soup, how about letting go of all the previous events? "

As he spoke, he slowly scooped out a bowl of thick soup from the pot, filled it in a small white porcelain bowl, leaned forward slightly, and handed it over with both hands.

To put it softly and politely, the gray robe on the old man was windless and automatic, full of vigor.

This is the exuberance of qi and blood to the extreme, the heat rises, and the air flow is rolled up.

It's like falling into a furnace for people to watch. Obviously, he has gone all out.

"Okay, senior Ding is so kind, and I, a junior, if I refuse, then I don't know how to flatter."

Yang Lin smiled, and naturally reached out to take the bowl.

Like defenseless.

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he recognized it.

This one is the ghost of Kanto who wandered alone between the white mountains and the black waters, killed devils, and beheaded the masters of the Qing court.

You say that he is of noble character and serves the country and the people, but you can't say that.

You say that he has low moral character, never aboveboard, only knows how to sneak attack and plot, he is the most notorious master-level expert, let alone say that.

But in general.

There are still rules and rules for this person to act.

Yang Lin also learned about it from Huo Yuanjia.

Ding Lianshan has killed people all his life, never killed innocent people, and the target he chooses always has a way to kill.

Although the methods are cruel and despicable.

However, as a human being, I can't find any shortcomings.

He and Huo Yuanjia actually knew each other and had some friendship.

Originally, when he heard that Ding Lianshan also came to seek revenge, Huo Yuanjia was a little puzzled.

Now it seems that this person may not have murderous intentions in his heart.

However, the fighting spirit is very strong.

This is also normal.

For all warriors, I heard that there is an existence who is not as young as the weak crown, and has the reputation of being invincible.

As long as there is pride and arrogance in your heart, you will always come to make gestures.