Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1003 1003: Misunderstanding

Not far away, there's a manor, no longer so large that Ye Fengsheng needs to spend time here. Reaching the semicircular arch means entering the garden outside the courtyard, where flowers bloom and a man in the pavilion, Chi Shen's body, swings his arms, delivering a punch fiercely.

Each punch was more potent than the last, seemingly capable of toppling the pavilion outside!

A high and deep impact.

After a while, Lin Dongqing couldn't help but open his mouth and say joyfully, "Hair must be tough, waist must be flexible, fingertips must pierce, bow must be drawn, thunder must explode, just like this," shaking his shoulders, punching the sky, stomping his foot, shaking the Jiuzhou Fist, "I'm the right Eight Diagrams Fist!"

As soon as he spoke, he seemed to shock the person practicing boxing. The man turned around and shouted loudly. Afterward, he stomped his foot on the ground, jumped several meters into the air, and landed in front of Lin Dongqing and Ye Fengsheng, with words akin to a full interrogation.

Who are you? Why are you spying on me?

Lin Dongqing promptly said, "My senior misunderstood me. I am waiting here for someone. I don't particularly want to see my seniors practice. I also ask them not to misunderstand me.

Really?

While checking these two thieves, these two Jaguar heads circled their eyes and glanced around Ye Fengsheng and Lin Dongqing, shaking their head and saying, "I don't believe you're sneaking around!"

Yesterday, come with me to meet your teacher, and ask him for an explanation!

This is how Wudao martial artists don't allow others to watch. Otherwise, they will be stolen by the teacher. In truth, they need to remove the bones and skin from the ship.

This hand is to prevent others from writing down the changed methods, going back intentionally to learn and become familiar with the skill too, just in case you go back and deliberately create a set of methods for this special number, how to deal?

But even if this is the case, there is also Fengsheng's voice next to it. Lin Dongqing did not hesitate to turn back. What do you mean?

If Shu Hanzi is not allowed to recount, Ye Fengsheng had already walked past him, simultaneously whispering two words:

No time.

Ye Fengsheng doesn't have time to be with such people. Even if he didn't come voluntarily, he would drive past because, in his view, only in a pavilion does balloon exercise resemble a manor.

Fang Hongjian, in his arrogance, still came here because only he can leave traces of the ancients.

In a feeling of recovery, until Lin Dongqing carried that provocative look and dined alongside him, Shu Hanzi responded by saying he just heard "spit," meaning in anger, and took a big step back to tie up Lin Dongqing's arms.

"When I stole from the teacher to learn art, I dared to be so arrogant. I am also angry!"

Lin Dongqing easily went mad from these people, patting the side of his shoulder and putting his fist on the shoulder of these Shu Hanzi.

I am joking. Call your ancestors to your face. If you want to reason with me, then I can tell you well, a language is not a direct one. I'm not afraid of you not doing it.

Like a fierce tiger, the punch, with whistling wind, hit Shu Hanzi's black arm and black shoulder, which were stained, a bit sweaty.

This punch Lin Dongqing could not use her hand, if hit hard, even if inside the stick, bones and muscles will break, ten days and half the pain.

Good courage!

Shu Hanzi roared, suddenly launching strength like a landmine explosion, adjusting all bones and muscles to the best state, simultaneously raising his elbows, releasing the shaking of Lin Dongqing's wrist, and immediately launching one fierce offensive after another.

How strong is the power of the Eight Diagrams Fist, how explosive? The person is busy here. Every time he goes out, like pulling apart a bomb, there are strong explosion sounds everywhere. His power is mighty, like a landslide trend, unable to be restored before Lin Dongqing retreats after training. If not for the weekdays being pushed by Shen Wenzhou, this skill is reliable because of fear it would be defeated at this moment.

Despite this, he finds it difficult to compete with these Eight Diagrams masters. He can't find any opportunity to counterattack, so he's whole.

A group of warriors from other tribes came here. When they discovered fighting here, they bathed and breathed at the same time, their eyes filled with fear.

That martial madman? How did he end up here?"

Distinguishing themselves as to why they are not meeting guests on the mountain top? Why is all this martial art alone retreating here?"

Through those fierce punches of the martial madman, someone opened their mouth, but his words leaned towards Lin Dongqing: "The martial madman gained immense strength ten years ago, but now, ten years later, he's afraid he's reached the peak of martial arts. The Lin Family has no thought sects, and Tiger Spear Fists haven't defeated him here in time, he can't use them in battle, so he can see his understanding ability. Outstanding.

"That's it," one person said, using his words to express condolences. "The eighth, how can we break in like breaking into a door, getting close to the opponent's breakthrough, fighting three consecutive rounds, using a trick of three methods and three forces, finally succeeding?"

"Now Lin's child is already very close to him, just afraid he won't be able to do three tricks, he will be shaken by three layers of force. With the definitive power of the martial madman, Lin at the start will hurt his muscles and bones! Tian Hou can't become a fool!"

Please speak!

Upon hearing these words, people jumped up, immediately taking measures, and crowded martial madman washing over them.

Yesterday a qualified disciple was hard to find. Where can these military madmen eradicate them?

Martial madman, start!

If you want, don't hurt anyone!

People couldn't take pictures and cry as four people already gathered strength and rushed up in a short time, eye patches locked like a military madman on command with arms and legs, so they won't harm people anymore.

Let go!

The tendon in front of the mad warrior's forehead bursts, limbs exert force, forcing the four locked four main staves to move half the body!

"Ah, ah."

Lin Dongqing gasped loudly, finally squeezing us out of the predicament, unable to restore it. His eyes had a fluke. When he was preparing to reach out to the four seniors, he saw a warrior with limbs locked, his right foot unable to move, his head was knocked by the mad warrior locked at that time.

This is just a short second, the martial madman stomped fiercely on the ground, his whole body strength exploded, from foot to waist, a stick of force suddenly appeared, that Mr. Han Sheng trembled as the four more powerful fighters flew away!

He was so terrifying! With his own strength, when the wind stopped, now he has several enemies, turning the foot shackles made by four powerful martial arts masters' sewing hands into pieces!

Dammit! The teacher stole, and there are many other guarantees for you! What? You think many people can't guarantee you won't die dare to peek at my eight grand secrets, today you still want your bones to be ash white!

Martial madman coldly joked, insulting his mouth, he pulled out an arrow, from the hand of Lin Dongqing, which had not yet reacted.

Lin Dongqing stood at the back, through the rapidly growing fist of the students, did not think for a moment he should resist with this means.