You Have Science, I Have Magic

Chapter 150 Lin Bin with an Eight-foot Waist (W)

At this time, in the live broadcast room, someone issued a barrage, which attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone, I am the son of Deng Huairen, please don't worry, don't be afraid!

My father has a passion and dares to put it into action. As for why he failed, it is because he has been 'corroded' by Shang Hai over the years.

In seventeen years, I have never used a knife or practiced it once, and I have long been unfamiliar with it.

So, don't be afraid!

Only then did everyone react.

So that's how it is.

Huh, I haven't practiced in seventeen years, and I haven't even touched a knife. It's inevitable that I'm unfamiliar. That makes sense.

It scared me to death. I thought this Yangwei Taro was really so powerful.

It's just that two consecutive losses and almost instant kills are not good. Hurry up and get a real master and kill them!

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It's really optimistic.

The big goblin slowly spit out a few words: Unfamiliar? It should be a little unfamiliar, but the gap is indeed very big. This Yangwei Taro is also a talent.

Lin Bin had just packed up the dishes and came back. Hearing what she said, he nodded slightly and sighed, It's almost as powerful as that of Badao Zhai ten years ago.

A genius-level figure.

But the big goblin suddenly looked at her and smiled: Do you still want to try?

The timing is not right.

Lin Bin spread his hands.

Things are not ready yet!

What's more, you can still observe and observe, maybe someone will be able to fight back, right?

Also.

The big goblin stretched his waist and said, By the way, I saw a message on your phone just now. It should be that your apprentices will come over, watch the live broadcast together, and chat casually. I guess they feel very uncomfortable.

Especially brother and sister Gan Zhi.

Got it.

Lin Bin nodded.

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Hidden Sword Gate, Lu Minghui.

A middle-aged man came to the stage, clasped his fists, moved right up and left down, to decide the outcome, life and death.

oh?

I've heard of you.

Yangwei Tailang smiled: At the beginning, your master didn't seem to catch my master's sword and died. I heard that your hidden sword gate was also quickly cast?

Fifth Junior Brother, play with him.

Hi!

The fifth disciple of Pulling the Knife Studio stepped forward, then lay down directly, ready to make a move.

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deep in the mountains.

Many disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect watched the live broadcast with solemn expressions.

Success or failure depends on today.

Whether we will return to the Jianghu and open the mountain gate, or just hide and return to the mountains completely, depends on the battle of the senior brother.

Father, he will definitely win!

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Hidden sword gate, practice Tibetan swordsmanship.

In the live broadcast room, some knowledgeable people degraded the barrage: On weekdays, they seem to be unarmed, but it is said that they hide swords all the time, and there are more than one.

Because no one knows where their swords are hidden, and this door is very fast, so it is often fatal with one blow.

From a certain point of view, Tibetan swordsmanship is somewhat similar to Juhe Zhan. They are both extremely fast moves that can determine the outcome.

At this moment, the duel between the two has already begun.

choke!

Almost at the same time, both of them moved.

When Lu Minghui waved his hand, a dagger suddenly appeared, and on the opposite side, the fifth disciple of Ba Dao Zhai had already made a move. The light of the sword flickered, and the man and the sword seemed to merge into one, flying at the same time.

brush!

The short sword swung obliquely.

Slash sideways with a reverse-edged knife.

choke!

Swords collided, rubbed, sparks flew.

blocked!

A large number of audiences from the ancient eastern country showed joy, but within a moment, their hearts sank suddenly.

Lu Minghui's shot did block the opponent's counter-blade knife for a moment, but after the swords clashed and rubbed, the counter-blade knife slashed across Lu Minghui's right arm again.

The bones are visible deep, and the blood is dripping.

Jingle.

The dagger fell, and he couldn't even hold the sword.

I lost.

Under the stage, a martial artist from the ancient country sighed softly: It's not because of strength or speed, but because the sword is too short. If his sword is longer than the reverse blade knife, it won't be like this.

The sword of Tibetan swordsmanship is not long.

Lu Minghui, come down, you...

I'm not dead yet.

Lu Minghui's eyes were red, even though his right arm was seriously injured and he could no longer hold the sword, he still refused to back down.

This battle...

Enough, really enough!

Many people spoke out to persuade: We still have a lot of people, and there are also a lot of masters. There is no need for you to die here in vain.

We hide the sword gate, there are no people.

He crouched down, sword in his left hand.

Seeing this, the other party chuckled, held the reverse blade knife that had already been sheathed, and lay down again.

The predecessors of you Hidden Sword Sect are master assassins, so you are not suitable for a head-on collision in the arena, so you should step back...

In the audience, there are still people persuading.

But Lu Minghui's pale face was full of fortitude.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, and they all understood that he would not come down.

This is to sacrifice one's life for righteousness.

for its own genre...

But at this moment, under the stage, an old man with white beard and hair silently took off the black cloth bag behind his back and opened it.

It turned out that what he was carrying on his back was a spear that had been split into two pieces.

The old man didn't say a word, and put together the spear by himself.

At this moment, the two on the stage fought again. Although Lu Minghui was extremely fast, blocked the knife, and even almost hurt the opponent, but the injured right arm became a drag.

Click!

With this knife, his already injured right arm was cut off by the roots!

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deep in the mountains.

Everyone in Zangjianmen's eyes were red.

Lu Minghui's son clenched his teeth, tears streaming down his face.

Come again!

It's just that Lu Minghui still doesn't want to quit, not willing to quit.

This knife will send you on your way.

The other party sneered and struck out again.

Swish!

But at this moment, a figure suddenly charged into the ring, forced him back with a shot, and at the same time, kicked Lu Minghui off the ring.

Who are you?!

The fifth disciple shouted angrily.

The white-haired old man held a gun in one hand and said calmly: He lost.

Now put me in.

You consume too much, I won't take advantage of you, change someone.

you!

The fifth disciple glared angrily, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Yangwei Taro. Immediately, he narrowed his eyes slightly: Mei Chuan Riku, you go.

Hi! Big brother.

Mei Chuan Riku, the second disciple of Draw Dao Zhai, stepped forward.

At this moment, Badao Zhai, who had been keeping his eyes closed all this time, finally opened his eyes and took a look at the ring, but it was only a look.

The old man has already signed the life and death certificate.

The spear is nearly two meters long.

He grabbed the body of the gun with his right hand, leaned forward, and the point of the gun touched the ground, as if his whole body was full of flaws.

Yang Jiaqiang, Yang Chenghui.

A long robe fluttered in the wind.

The fluttering white beard and hair made him look like an ancient man who walked out of a painting.

You're going to die anyway, I'm not interested in knowing who you are!

Mei Chuan Riku snorted coldly, and lay down on the ground.

Then, the knife was fired instantly!

too fast!

It was much faster than the fifth disciple, it was as if a strong spring was installed under the feet, and it suddenly popped out, flying towards Yang Chenghui.

Seeing this, Yang Chenghui let out a low drink, and his rather old body suddenly exerted strength.

call!

The spear was raised, from bottom to top.

The two-meter long spear, plus the arm, is five meters longer than the bright spot. This length has a great advantage.

The first knife was blocked!

choke!

Sparks fly.

Yang Chenghui stepped back half a step, but swung his spear round and swept across.

Mei Chuan Riku, who wanted to continue to attack, could only raise his knife to block, and was repelled.

good!

The two got into a fight.

Everyone in the audience applauded and saw the hope of winning.

Juhe Zhan Yimai's sword-drawing technique is the strongest at the beginning, as long as they block their sword-drawing technique, the pressure will drop suddenly.

Obviously, Yang Chenghui held on.

Even relying on the advantage of the spear, he opened and closed, and gradually gained a little upper hand.

Very wonderful!

Everyone finally saw an evenly matched battle, with swords roaring, spears like dragons, sparks splashing from time to time, and dangers everywhere.

But in the end, it was Yang Chenghui who was even better.

Pretending to be invincible and retreating, when Mei Chuan Riku stepped forward to attack, he suddenly hit the carbine quickly and ruthlessly, which made his heart feel cold.

Too fast, too fast!

Returning the carbine is an extremely classic and easy-to-use move in marksmanship, fierce and powerful!

Mei Chuan Riku finally understood what it was like to feel cool, threw away the reverse blade knife, grabbed the gun body, opened his mouth, but spewed out a mouthful of blood.

It's... so cold.

puff!

Draw the gun, shake the gun.

Yang Chenghui did it in one go, and Mei Chuan's ribs stained the ring with blood.

idiot!

Old man, you are courting death!

damn it!

Yangwei Taro and the others stared at each other with eyes wide open, swearing at each other.

In the live broadcast room, the audience who was originally close to the ancient oriental country finally let out a breath of anger and were very excited: Okay! Well done! The old man is invincible!

What a handsome return to the carbine, Qiang!

The old man is still so fierce at his age, I admire him! I admire him so much!

I let out a bad breath!

Kill them to death, and kill them all in one go!!

idiot!

You idiots!

It's just luck to win, what are you excited about?

You have already lost three games!

Rubbish!

Both sides were sprayed directly.

But being shaped by these island people, the audience in the ancient country also reacted, and their hearts sank.

yes!

Already lost the last game, this is the first time to win the game.

In an instant, most of the excitement was washed away, and more of it was worry and powerlessness.

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Yang family gun?

Pulling out his sword, he got up, stepped onto the ring, and shouted at Yangwei Tailang and the others to carry the body down. At the same time, he looked at Yang Chenghui and said calmly, I haven't seen you ten years ago.

If you had seen me ten years ago, you wouldn't be arrogant here today.

Mr. Yang Chenghui didn't hesitate at all.

You are a bit crazy.

Ba Dao Zhai was not annoyed, but said calmly: If you were twenty years younger, you might be able to fight with me ten years ago, but you can't do it now.

Go down, don't lose your life.

Otherwise, avenge the apprentice, once I make a move, you will die.

Why are you afraid, old man?

Why are you afraid of the Yang Family Spear?

Yang Chenghui looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, took out a bottle of fatigue potion from his bosom, and drank it in public: Come on!

My Yang Family Spear, I will return to the ranking on the ancient country's weapons list today!

From now on, there will be no more Yang family guns.

Pull out the sword and turn sideways and bow.

It's not too low to lie down, but the momentum far surpasses all his disciples.

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On Lin Bin's side, Gan Zhi and the top ten disciples have all arrived.

Watching the live projection, everyone held their breath.

Can this old man win? Gan Ye couldn't help asking.

Can't win.

Lin Bin closed his eyes, and sighed softly: The spear and marksmanship of the moon stick for a lifetime, it stands to reason that the older you get, the stronger you get, and the essence is endless.

But there is a limit to manpower. The old man is too old, and his condition has declined seriously, but Ba Dao Zhai is still at its peak.

Even if they are both at the peak. The big goblin interrupted: There is not much chance of winning.

I speak straight, but it's the truth.

Lin Bin smiled wryly, but nodded in recognition.

That's right.

Ah, this...

He was a little melancholy.

Want to go?

think!

But now is not the time, the weapons he built have not yet been obtained, so if he goes by himself, the chances of winning are really not great.

Wait a little longer.

Perhaps, is there a master who can take down the sword drawing room?

Or, wait until you are fully prepared.

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hum!

A little cold light comes first, and then the spear shoots out like a dragon!

These two sentences are not intended to describe him, but they are perfect for Mr. Yang's marksmanship at this moment.

gun!

Point out the spear and sweep across.

He blocked Draw Dao Zhai's first move, but at the same time, Draw Dao Zhai followed the body of the gun and approached close to him!

The old man didn't change his face, and while striding back, he held the gun in both hands like a butterfly wearing a flower. The body of the gun flickered and shook, which was extremely shocking, and he wanted to force him to draw his sword back.

However, the pace and speed of Ba Dao Zhai were too fast.

choke!

In an instant, a knife was slashed.

The old man drew his gun and blocked it with the body of the gun.

Then, it is necessary to open and close to sweep and force back.

However, at this moment, Ba Dao Zhai turned around abruptly, turned his back to the old man, then crouched, backed up, and got up, all in one go, everything happened in an instant!

In the eyes of others, pulling out the knife at this moment seemed to be slamming into the old man's arms on his own initiative.

The old man's expression changed, and he tried his best to withdraw his hand, trying to use the body of the gun to strangle Ba Dao Zhai's neck.

However, Draw Dao Zhai had been prepared for a long time, and the reverse blade blocked the body of the gun, and swiped aside.

In order to keep his right hand, the old man had no choice but to stop.

But when he drew his sword, he turned around in an instant, and the reverse blade knife went from bottom to top, amidst exclamations and blood spray, cut off the old man's right arm, and then retreated with the knife.

Your marksmanship is not bad, but too old.

He looked at each other indifferently, his eyes were like an ancient well, and he couldn't see the slightest wave: Nian, you are too old and your condition is declining. If you break your arm, it will be regarded as repayment for the shot of my second disciple. I save your life. Produce a few good apprentices.

I don't want to come back in the next ten years. There is no one in the ancient eastern country of Nuoda that I can make a move.

The old man covered his wound and remained silent.

At this moment, all the martial arts people present were silent.

The gap is too big.

Everyone could see that Pulling the Sword hadn't exerted all its strength at all.

But even so, the old man could only barely pass a few tricks with him, and even if the other party hadn't kept his hand, his life would have been lost.

This gap is really too big.

After finishing speaking, Ba Dao Zhai didn't wait for an answer, turned around and got off the ring, returned to his seat and sat down, closing his eyes and resting his mind, looking bored.

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This dog is so crazy.

Gan Ye bared his teeth and scolded: What does he mean, is Invincible lonely? I even hope that the old man can help him cultivate a few opponents?

But he does have crazy capital. If he doesn't hold back, it is estimated that Mr. Yang will be gone with a knife. The big goblin poured cold water on it.

But it's true.

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Lin Bin sighed softly, got up, went into the bedroom, picked up the Ba Zhan Dao, and practiced the sword skills alone.

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It was very noisy in the studio.

Netizens from the island country were excited and bragging wildly, while netizens from the ancient eastern country could only bear it, occasionally wanting to spray back a few words, but they had no confidence, and the other party laughed it off.

Very aggrieved!

At the scene, the sound of shouting, beating and killing was much quieter.

There are really quite a few martial arts people who came here. At the beginning, they were all full of enthusiasm, thinking that it would be a big deal to lose their heads and scars.

However, when the strength of Ba Dao Zhai was revealed, and when his disciples were bloodied one by one, most of the martial arts practitioners in the ancient eastern country hesitated.

There is still a need to force the number.

If they have confidence in themselves, or feel that there is a slight possibility of winning, they will not hesitate, but when they realize how big the gap is, there are really few people who will choose to go on stage and die.

However, there are still many people on stage.

But, the result was miserable.

After Mr. Yang, twenty-three people came to the stage one after another, but twenty-one died. The ancient kingdom of the East... has zero victories!

In the afternoon, more people came!

According to the two brothers and sisters Gan Zhi, many of them are major extraordinary pharmaceutical companies, and there are even weapon masters secretly cultivated by the government.

However, the gap is still huge.

On the first day, a total of 67 battles were fought, and 59 people died.

Only Mr. Yang and the other two won the game. But except for Mr. Yang, they all just defeated and failed to kill each other.

Against Shang Ba Dao Zhai, it is even more important to decide the winner with one move, to decide life and death, and to lose miserably!

The gap is too big.

In fact, the disciples who can win the Badao Zhai are already masters of weapons and quite powerful masters, but the current Ba Dao Zhai is like a bug. The number one weapon in Molan Star is definitely not a waste. Get a false name.

Even at night, the results of the other five Juhezhan disciples came out, and they challenged a total of thirty-eight Weapon Masters.

Record... all wins!

Not many people died, but there were not a few with broken arms and legs.

They even left words like 'I don't want to be too boring when I come back next time'.

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hateful!

At night, under related topics on Weibo, the discussion was heated.

These bastards are too much!

They are strong, that's right, but is it really okay to bully people like this?

Where are the masters of our ancient eastern country? Why are they so insulting and flaunting their power? Isn't it good to fight back?!

Upstairs, I have the same expectations as you, but the reality is cruel. We were crushed ten years ago. If there are really masters, we won't wait until now.

Mr. Yang, isn't he?!

Don't the folks have masters?!

Mr. Yang is very powerful, but that's just an exception. Besides, he's too old.

Well, although I am very unwilling, I even want to say to all the warriors who practice weapons: If you really can't do it, you should give up. If you continue to fight, there will only be more deaths...

What nonsense are you talking about, this!!!

Nonsense? Ten years ago, we already lost a group of weapon masters. Today, ten years later, another group will die? Everyone of all weapons is dying!

But···

Grief and indignation.

Aggrieved!

In particular, some netizens from island countries are so frankly watching the excitement that they don't think it's a big deal, and they come to mock and verbally humiliate.

unacceptable!

Netizens in the ancient eastern country wanted to fight back.

But I can't fight back!

The record is right in front of you, the gap is so big that it can be called a world of difference, how to counterattack, how to counterattack? !

Even if it's just a beep, it must be based on strength.

Is it useful to brag? The harder it blows, the more painful it is to hit the face.

It's brutal, but realistic.

the next day.

The challenge continues.

But the result was worse than the first day.

There were some masters on the stage, but there was still a gap with Yangwei Tailang and others. Six people defeated the disciples of Ba Dao Zhai and won the qualification to challenge Ba Dao Zhai, but none of them could kill them.

In the battle with Ba Dao Zhai, he was completely destroyed and couldn't stop a single blow.

It's not that they are not strong, it's that they are too fierce to draw their swords.

It's really unreasonable to cut to the extreme.

More than a hundred died!

well.

Gan Zhi frowned and sighed: The masters cultivated by our Changsheng Biological Group have all lost.

Gan Ye added: Other companies have cultivated similarly.

It really doesn't work to run Buddha's feet temporarily.

Both of them were helpless and uncomfortable.

But there is no way, this is the fact, you can only accept it.

It was getting dark.

In the live broadcast room, Draw Dao Zhai stepped onto the ring.

Looking at the live broadcast, Gujing Wubo said: Is this the only way? I am so disappointed, even, no one is worthy of my seriousness?

I heard that there is a man named Lin Bin in Dongfang, who is eight feet tall and has a waist circumference of eight feet. Doesn't he have some strength?

Why doesn't he come?

Um? !

In the rental house, Lin Bin narrowed his eyes slightly, but Zhu Jianye, Gan Zhi and other apprentices all changed their expressions.

Master? He...

Are you really coming after me?

Lin Bin smiled: Don't worry.

Seeing what he said, everyone was relieved.

Thinking that Lin Bin would not be irritated by this provocative method, let alone challenge, so after chatting for a while, they each dispersed.

Not going?

But the big goblin felt something was wrong.

Looking at him like this, I'm afraid you will call him if you don't go, what are you going to do?

why are you not going?

Lin Bin got up and turned off the live broadcast.

I didn't go before, the time has not yet come, I went, the chances of winning are not great, and there may even be a corpse.

Does that mean you're sure now?

Lin Bin looked at the big goblin with burning eyes: There are a few, not to mention that most of the people who died are from our martial arts circle.

Many of them are even elites.

The national art has already declined. If it continues like this, it will only get worse and worse. They will step on their heads and bully them.

I can't wait until he comes to trouble me. I can't wait until the chance of winning is 100%.

End all of this as soon as possible, tomorrow morning, I will fight him!

Have you considered it?

The big goblin didn't seem to be surprised, but said with a 'worried' face: With your strength, facing Badao Zhai, I'm afraid...

Try to know.

Isn't it?

Lin Bin smiled, but a ruthlessness rose in his heart.

He really couldn't bear it when he saw many people in the martial arts throwing their heads and blood, only to get ridiculed in disdain.

The reason why he has not made a move until now is that, firstly, he hesitated yesterday, and secondly, the most important reason is that the weapon made by the old boy has not been obtained yet.

In terms of hard power, Lin Bin has already affirmed that he is really inferior to the current Ba Dao Zhai.

It has nothing to do with inner strength or not.

Inner strength is always just inner strength, and it can't be like the legendary inner strength, and it can even become a golden bell shield to protect the body.

A stab at the key point will kill the strength of the plant flower.

However, Ba Dao Zhai is a really good person who plays with swords, and he is still a one-hit deadly sword technique like Juhe Zhan. If he goes there rashly, it is really easy to lose his life.

Lin Bin didn't know that there was a big goblin hiding beside him who was ready to pretend to beep at any time.

All I know is that if I'm not careful, my life may be gone after I take the stage.

So, he can only wait!

Wait until the moment when you finish making your own special double knives.

And according to the agreed delivery time, just tonight, if you get the two eight-cut knives, your winning rate will increase a lot.

As for the 100% win rate...

I'm afraid it will have to wait until a new member of the group is able to restrain Draw Dao Zhai, but that's too long, he can't wait, and he doesn't have so much time for him to wait.

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On the Internet, there is a hustle and bustle.

Under the related topic, there were all sorts of smog and all kinds of speeches, but among them, many people jumped out to target Lin Bin.

The reason was that Draw the Sword Zhai mentioned Lin Bin.

Although it is just one sentence, it is enough to stimulate some netizens.

Where's Lin Bin?!

Isn't he the champion of the Southern Province No. 1 Martial Arts Conference? Isn't he a master of martial arts? Can't he fly in the air?!

Not only? He also swept more than 40 martial arts gyms in one day, and he still has no defeats. Such a fierce person, why doesn't he challenge?

Hahaha! Are you talking about Lin Bin? That guy is a bitch, he can make a move? He can make a handstand and have diarrhea!

He runs faster than anyone else when he's hot and pretending to be aggressive. When he encounters something that will really kill him, I'm the first one who doesn't believe him if he dares to make a move.

Pfft! Don't talk about him like that. He is the founder of Unlimited Fighting. What is Unrestricted? I think shame is also included in Unlimited, right? He doesn't want shame at all~!

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Lin Bin rarely pays attention to gossip on the Internet.

Because, from the earth, he knows that the Internet is really full of cattle and horses.

How do you say that? Life is boring, and cattle and horses comment on human beings.

It's really full of cattle and horses!

It can even be said that there are countless cows and horses.

Tete is so much more girly!

Especially on Weibo, the three views of many netizens even make a person with normal three views wonder if he is still on the earth? Could it be that he crossed over by himself? !

It's just that time travel doesn't exist.

Niu Ma Duo is real.

Tonight, the weapons were retrieved.

Before going to bed, Lin Bin glanced at Weibo out of boredom.

Then···

Almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

It's really fucking full of cows and horses.

Then, this guy directly logged on to the official Weibo of Wuguan, @tweeted the netizen who said that if he made a handstand and had diarrhea, he replied: Get ready for Kaisailu or Pineapple Nengsu. If you can't pull it out by then, I can do it too. help you.

Then, he immediately logged out of his Weibo account, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

I'm afraid that if I continue to watch it, I will be so angry with liver cancer!

However, he didn't expect that a random Weibo reply by himself would cause an uproar.

The big goblin followed Wuguan Weibo, so when he saw Lin Bin's movement for the first time, he smiled immediately: Hey, it seems that it will be tomorrow~

Cub, in fact, your old aunt is invincible to me~

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Gan's Manor.

Gan Ye and Gan Zhi are eating supper with their mother.

Dad hasn't come back yet? Gan Ye looked towards the door and frowned slightly.

My mother sighed softly: There's a lot of trouble over there at Badao Zhai. He said he's going to study with others to see if he can find a master who has hidden world.

Where are there hidden masters? Gan Zhi said helplessly, If there is, I can't find it.

Isn't it?

well?!

She picked up her mobile phone and looked at the reminder: Log in to Wuguan Weibo in another place?

Let me see.

She logged into her account, and then...

ah?!

how?

Gan Ye leaned over, took a look, and immediately widened his eyes: Master?!

What's wrong?

Mom also came to see.

It means, your master is going to make a move?!

he···

Can it work?

This. Gan Ye was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer.

Gan Zhi bit her red lips fiercely: I won't eat it, you guys can eat it.

she ran away.

The mother and son were left looking at each other.

I don't want to eat anymore, mom, you should go to bed earlier. Gan Ye followed after a brief moment of stupefaction.

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In the martial arts group.

When someone posted a screenshot of Wuguan Weibo, there was a lot of excitement.

Zhou Manman: Master wants to make a move?!

Chen Tao: Ah!!!

Li Zijie: Master is doing well!!!

Wang Xiaohu: It's not a question of whether it's good to raise or not. Drawing the sword is too strong, master...

Seeing this, everyone's hearts sank.

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On Weibo, it was even more lively.

Lin Bin@'s netizens laughed constantly: Who can't brag on the Internet? If you are capable, you really hit it? If you are not capable? Then what are you beeping?

If you really go on stage and get hacked to death, that's fine. I will definitely perform handstand diarrhea, but will you do it?!

Other netizens also commented one after another.

Or praise, or ridicule, or chat.

Life is full of variety and unevenness. On Weibo, you can see all kinds of bulls and horses.

Ren Jia, He Daimo, Shuxia Qingren and others also knew about this, and their moods were mixed.

The islanders naturally scoffed. At the same time, they wished that Lin Bin would be hacked by the disciples of Ba Dao Zhai when he came to power. After all, they had enmity in the first place, and this time they also had interests involved.

As for Ren Jia and the rest of the country, although they were beaten and held grudges, they were all silent when faced with such a big event.

No one spoke up, no one taunted.

Chairman Zhou and other members of the Southern Province Martial Arts Association also felt very uncomfortable.

The Southern Provincial Martial Arts Association also sent a few people there, but the results were very miserable, all of them were stabbed, and there was not one left.

They have a grudge against Lin Bin.

And it's a big revenge!

The previous Southern Province No. 1 Martial Arts Conference ended, and the credibility of their association plummeted, and even Chairman Zhou was almost beaten to the end.

But at this moment, he let out a long sigh, and said to himself: Lin Bin, no matter what quarrel we have, as long as you dare to go up, it's a good job.

In this process, I will never hold you back.

Even, if you die, Unlimited Fighting... I will help you.

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This matter is too involved.

Even national officials are paying attention!

As for Lin Bin's name, because Ba Dao Zhai mentioned it, it naturally became the object of everyone's attention. When some people who don't know him know Lin Bin's previous record, they also have a little confidence.

Of course, only a little.

After all, the weapon skills that Lin Bin showed before were not very advanced, but his fists and feet were more powerful.

On the third day, early in the morning.

The Badao Zhai lineage once again put down the ring.

It's just that because Mei Chuan Riku died, someone came to fill his place --- the mirror is brilliant.

The main curator of Ju He Zhan's lineage in Binhai was once beaten by Lin Bin.

He stood on the ring with a vicious look in his eyes.

Lin Bin!

At this moment, Feiran gritted his teeth in the mirror and whispered: Come on, I want to see you die in the ring with my own eyes.

Only in this way can the hatred in my heart be relieved!

······

The plane landed in Kyoto.

Compared with the earth, the aircraft of Molan star has been innovated countless times.

Today's speed is more than twenty times that of Earth's technology!

Even flying from Binhai to Kyoto only took about an hour.

Lin Bin and the big goblin got off the plane one after the other, neither of them spoke, and took a taxi to Heshan Stadium.

It wasn't until he was about to reach the place that the big goblin couldn't help but patted the big package on Lin Bin's back: You have a big bag and a small bag in it, what's in it?

Swords, of course.

Lin Bin smiled.

fine.

The big goblin also felt the discomfort of being 'cleaned up' by the Riddler, and rolled his eyes, ignoring this guy.

When she thought about it, no matter what she brought, it was useless. Anyway, today, she was so stubborn, she was set!

She has even designed the plot to be perfect. First, Lin Bin will go on stage and compete with Ba Dao Zhai, but there is a certain probability that she won't be able to catch a single blow.

What I have to do is to watch from below, and if my son is in danger, I will immediately rescue him, and then~~~

Draw the knife fast?

hum hum ~~~

While pondering happily, Heshan Gymnasium arrived.

When Lin Bin got out of the car, before he even took a step, he gave a sudden pause: What about you?

In front, a group of twelve people lined up.

The top ten disciples, together with Gan Ye and Zhang Xiaomei, were standing at the entrance of the gymnasium, looking at Lin Bin.

Why are you all here?

Lin Bin smiled lightly, rubbing the back of his head: Surprise?

It's not too frightening. When the crowd came over, Gan Zhi couldn't help complaining, Before we left last night, you said you wouldn't come, but when you turned around, you went straight to the challenge.

If we hadn't found out, I'm afraid we wouldn't know when Master was gone.

···

Lin Bin stared: What you say, it seems that I am bound to die.

So didn't we come here to cheer you up, Master. Gan Ye chuckled: Fatty and the others wanted to come over, but they were restrained by me. How troublesome they are.

Master. Zhu Jianye took a deep breath and said, I didn't learn martial arts or weapons, but you will always be my master!

You must win!

En! Wang Gang nodded heavily.

Master, be careful! Chen Tao, the shame of the sect and negative teaching material, also spoke solemnly.

Don't worry, Master, I'm not that fragile or weak.

Seeing this, Lin Bin smiled brightly.

Since we're here, let's go in together, so that you can see what is the real national art, and how to use unlimited fighting in a formal competition.

Unlimited fighting?

The big goblin's ears twitched, and he vaguely noticed something was wrong.

But at this moment, Lin Bin's heart was warm, even fiery.

He's not the kind of idiot who doesn't know what's good for what's good, and doesn't understand good people's hearts.

The disciples rushed over overnight and even put down what they were doing. This was undoubtedly because they really cared about themselves.

Even the unforgiving Gan Zhi must be worried about herself in her heart.

After all, the opponent is recognized as the number one weapon fighter, and he himself is just the owner of a small martial arts gym, and at most he won the championship of the Southern Province's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference.

The gap is really too big.

But is there no way to make up for this gap?

······

somebody is coming.

There were fourteen people in the group, and thirteen of them surrounded Lin Bin, feeling quite mighty.

Therefore, as soon as they entered the gymnasium, they were spotted by everyone.

After all, ordinary audiences are not allowed in this place, either the entourage of a certain martial arts person, or the martial arts person himself.

But even those who brought their entourages had never seen so many.

A group of martial artists from the ancient eastern country all stretched their necks to look at it, and then frowned.

It's him?

Lin Bin!

It's not bad that he really came.

It is said that this man's mind is not righteous, and he has used all his brains on all kinds of crooked ways and evil ways, but since he dared to come today, there is nothing to say.

yes···

They exchanged in low voices, but they didn't say any bad words to each other.

The current Lin Bin is still somewhat famous in China.

The unprecedented total prize money of up to 300 million Southern Province No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament men's champion, coupled with the fact that he exploded dozens of gym owners' balls in one day, and unlimited fighting, made him stand out inside and outside the circle. They are all quite famous.

Generally, young people who pay a little attention to the Internet know Lin Bin.

Even if you don't know what he looks like, you will know it when you hear it from the people around you.

Many of them are not ashamed of what Lin Bin did before.

But at this moment, coming here is one of our own.

When the same enemy.

Therefore, many people nodded slightly to Lin Bin.

Seeing this, Lin Bin smiled a little.

He's not sick, of course he doesn't want to be enemies of the whole world wherever he goes, and be scolded by others. In fact, he can't understand why the protagonists are all enemies everywhere in the novels and TV series he read before. ?

It seems that if you don't hurt the protagonist or provoke him, you don't deserve to be a human being.

It's nerve-wracking.

Lin Bin!

On the stage, Feiran in the mirror was the first to see Lin Bin, his complexion suddenly changed, he gritted his teeth, and popped out two words from between his teeth.

Um?!

Yangwei Taro and the other four suddenly turned their heads to look at Lin Bin.

They are all curious!

Lin Bin, whom I knew from Fei Ran in the mirror, was too fierce!

The height is eight feet, and the waist circumference is also eight feet!

His strength is boundless, his kung fu is superb, and his sword technique can cut through water and cut everything!

This description is simple!

It's their master, they don't dare to brag like that!

At this moment, people appeared, how could they not pay attention?

It's just that at this glance, the four of them were a little confused: Who is Lin Bin?

Where is Lin Bin?

Isn't the height eight feet and the waist circumference also eight feet? Mr. Feiran, are you reading it wrong? Or are you too angry, leading to hallucinations? Yang Wei Taro was eager to see through, and he didn't see where the person with this figure was. , can't help but be full of question marks.

it's him!

In the mirror, Fei Ran stared at Lin Bin firmly: The one who walks in the front among those people!

ah?

he?!

So young? Are you ten years younger than you?

This...a height of eight feet can be called an adjective, but the waistline, this, this...

The four were dumbfounded.

This is so different from what I imagined!

The agreed height is eight feet, and the waist circumference is also eight feet?

We all thought he was the kind of super big man with big arms, round waist, fat and thick flesh, okay? !

At this time, Ba Dao Zhai also opened his eyes, looking at Lin Bin calmly.

But, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the person behind Lin Bin...

In the next second, his face shook violently, and his calm expression completely disappeared without a trace.

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