Martial Arts Have Mastery

Looking at the relieved Master Shen, Shen Ling shook his head.

I really don't know if I don't know, I was shocked when I saw that Master Shen's body has reached such a state.

It's a miracle to be alive.

Looking at Master Shen, Shen Ling said, "If there's nothing else, I'll deliver the food..."

Master Shen looked at Shen Ling doubtfully and said, "You go in person? Why don't you leave these matters to them?"

Shen Ling shook his head and said, "There are gangsters over there, so I don't feel at ease if I leave it to them. If something happens, I can handle it there."

Master Shen nodded: "Okay then, be careful in everything."

"Well, I will."

Shen Ling nodded.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Shen Ling and a large number of carriages full of grain left Shen's house.

The mighty grain truck set off from Qihua City, and stopped at the foot of Qingshan an hour later.

Ahead, there was already a bandit waiting here with a carriage. When he saw Shen Ling, the leader of the bandit smiled: "Mr. Shen really did what he said..."

Shen Ling smiled: "Even you bandits can abide by the agreement, so naturally I won't go back on my word."

The leader of the bandit Ma smiled: "Mr. Shen's words seem to have a big prejudice against us."

Shen Ling shook his head: "I don't have any prejudices. After all, some of you were forced to go to the mountains to become thieves in order to survive."

"I just can't understand how you survive by unscrupulous means."

The leader of the bandit shook his head: "If you can live in style, who would like to be a group of bandits on the mountain. To blame, you have to blame the current emperor for not doing anything, and the officials below are even more embarrassed."

"They wantonly raised taxes, devoured our land, took away our property, and forced us to die. If we don't become bandits, what can we do? We can't die, can we?"

The leader of the bandit Ma was very sincere in his words, but Shen Ling still smiled lightly.

"maybe……"

Shen Ling spoke slowly, and then looked at the leader of the bandit, "But those villagers who were killed by you, the villages that were looted by you, what did they do wrong?"

"There is nothing wrong with living, but it is meaningless to whitewash violence and crime with this kind of reason."

"You and I should understand how the name of Qingshan Ma Bandit became famous."

The leader of the bandit shook his head: "It seems that I can't convince Mr. Shen."

Shen Ling shook his head: "Let's trade directly."

Shen Ling waved his hand, and the servants immediately unloaded all the food on the side of the road.

The leader of the bandit here nodded, and the bandit next to him quickly went up to check the quality of the grain.

After a while, the bandit who finished the inspection reported back: "The ones who returned to the head of the family, after the inspection, they are all good food."

"Young Master Shen is really a gentleman."

The head of the bandit looked at Shen Ling, and said slowly, "Say hello to Master Shen for me, and see you next time we have a chance."

Shen Ling smiled: "You can't be called a gentleman, but you don't want to be a villain."

"As for the future! It's better not to see each other."

Seeing Shen Ling and his subordinates disappearing on this street, the head of the bandit said slowly: "This son of the Shen family is far more courageous than human! There is such a monstrosity, I don't know whether it is good or bad."

The bandit next to him said, "Then why don't I chase him and kill him?"

The leader of the bandit shook his head: "No need, that guy has been on guard against you just now, it seems that he should know your existence..."

The bandit next to him scratched his head.

Can't figure it out.

"call."

Here, Shen Ling, who left the foot of the green hill, frowned slightly.

Just now next to the head of the bandit, he saw the extremely dangerous existence marked on the information.

It was a martial lunatic, with low intelligence but good strength, with extremely terrifying martial arts talent. It is said that he has cultivated a body training method to a very deep level.

He is also the hidden number one master among the Qingshan bandits.

Shen Ling didn't know why Crazy Wu stayed with the head of the bandit for more than ten years.

But judging from Wu Crazy's aura, it must be a tough fight against him.

Fortunately, this guy didn't show up on the day he went to the cottage.

Shen Ling narrowed his eyes.

He didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others.

...

Two days later, Dian Village, South Plaza.

The autumn wind is rustling.

Shen Ling looked at the more than a hundred young tenant farmers in front of him, took off his coat and put it aside.

"Come!"

Shen Ling hooked Bai Qingzhuang with a provocative look on his face.

"I'll come first."

A young tenant farmer walked out of the queue, holding a wooden knife in his hand.

"what!"

No one announced the start, and it wasn't a contest.

Looking at the young and strong tenant farmer rushing over as if he was looking at death, Shen Ling made a starting gesture of the Regret Mountain Fist.

"Pa, da—"

The tenant farmer Qing Zhuang and Shen Ling passed by, and Shen Ling punched lightly, directly hitting the tenant farmer Qing Zhuang in the back, knocking him to the ground.

"You should go up together, otherwise you're probably all down, and I haven't felt tired yet."

Seeing the young and strong tenant farmer next to him get up, a smile appeared on Shen Ling's face.

These tenant farmers have made rapid progress during this period of time, but compared to his progress speed, it still seems very slow.

The attack of a young tenant farmer can't make him feel the pressure at all, at least it takes dozens of them to charge together to make him serious.

"Go together!"

The people holding wooden knives gritted their teeth.

They all admit that Shen Ling's strength is very strong, but in this case, they are obviously looking down on them.

"That's right!"

Shen Ling shook his body, and the starting style of the Regret Mountain Fist continued to swing.

All the tenant farmers, young and strong, launched a charge at the same time. For them, it would be considered a success if they could injure Shen Ling.

"Snapped--"

"boom--"

"Hey-"

"hiss--"

For a while, strange sounds kept appearing over the south square of the tenant village.

The villagers who were watching from a distance showed smiles on their faces. They saw young and strong tenant farmers being thrown out by Shen Ling, while Shen Ling was not in a hurry.

"Young Master Shen is really strong."

An old farmer looked at his own arm, then at Shen Ling's arm.

He had to admit that the bulging muscles of Shen Ling's arms had surpassed that of a man who had been doing farm work for a long time by many times.

"Yeah yeah."

The woman on the side also nodded, "It would be great if my son was like Mr. Shen."

"Stop dreaming."

Another woman at the side said unceremoniously, "Even if your boy has developed such a body, you still have to despise your boy for being ugly."

For a while, the surrounding villagers also seemed very lively.

And in the square.

Although Shen Ling had already knocked out many tenant farmers Qing Zhuang from the field, there were still many tenant farmers Qing Zhuang surrounded him.

"You guys are going up!"

Shen Ling looked at the young and strong tenant farmers surrounded by them, with a strange expression on his face.

His boxing script is shorter than the wooden knife, and if the young and strong tenant farmers don't charge, he can't hit the wooden knife over there.

It would be meaningless to defeat these tenant farmers Qingzhuang with iron cloth shirts.

After all, he came to train his reflexes...

Iron shirts cannot be relied upon.