Martial Arts Immortal

"hey-hey."

Jia Yanyong smiled and looked at Lin Zheyu with evil intentions in his eyes.

He was almost blinded by a sneak attack by a scholar, which made him lose face in the gang.

In the past two days, those bad friends would often hang out in front of him and make fun of him, which made Jia Yanyong feel very uncomfortable.

Although he is brave and fierce, he does not have as much thought as his brother Jia Yanming.

Jia Yanyong was a little too upright. After being attacked by Lin Zheyu, he was upright and did not say anything bad about Lin Zheyu.

When there is a scuffle between gangs, be upright and be the first to rush up.

I feel that those who come out to hang out have a sense of righteousness and can help their brothers.

Jia Yanyong was stabbed in the neck and almost lost his life because of this, but Jia Yanyong didn't think it was a big deal.

But he was accidentally attacked by a scholar, so he was ridiculed by his bad friends, which made him very uncomfortable.

"good!"

Lin Zheyu looked at Jia Yanyong who was eager to give him a try and wanted to beat him up now and said.

Since he plans to join the Feihong Gang, it is time to settle his grudge with Jia Yanyong. There is no life-or-death feud between them.

He was very happy to be able to resolve his grudges through a battle.

"Haha, it finally fell into my hands."

"Let's see if I don't give you a good beating this time and regain the lost place."

Jia Yanyong grinned and looked at Lin Zheyu.

Anyone with a discerning eye can spot the malicious intent in Jia Yanyong's eyes.

He twisted his neck and made a clenching sound with his fists, which made Lin Zheyu feel distressed for his fists.

"Since you agree, Jia Yanyong, please accompany Mr. Lin through a few moves until the point is reached. Don't strike too hard."

Xu Jingwu said.

In his opinion, although Lin Zheyu had practiced some martial arts, he would not be Jia Yanyong's opponent.

Jia Yanyong's strength has reached the early stage of Bone Forging Realm, and with his strong and tall body, he is extremely powerful. He is also considered a good player in the Feihong Gang.

"Don't worry, Gang Leader, I saved it."

Jia Yanyong said with a smile, very happy.

"The space here is small and we can't move around. Let's go to the backyard."

Lin Zheyu said.

He took Xu Jingwu and his party to the backyard of Bidan Teahouse.

Liang Song glanced at them from a distance and continued to drink wine and be in a daze by himself.

…

Arriving in the backyard, Lin Zheyu rolled up his sleeves and looked at Jia Yanyong opposite.

Jia Yanyong looked at Lin Zheyu with an unkind expression: "You can't use deceit to attack this time. Let me see what else you can do!"

"Damn it, let me lose face in front of Xie Jiang and Ning Hui. I won't be able to get out of bed for a few days if I don't beat you!"

"Drink and watch the punches!"

After Jia Yanyong said this, he shouted loudly and rushed towards Lin Zheyu with his fists waving.

He looked tall and tall, and others were sweating for Lin Zheyu when they saw this powerful punch.

"Gang Leader, is this really okay?"

"If Mr. Lin is beaten, no one will tell such wonderful stories in the future."

Next to Xu Jingwu, a man said.

Many of them in the Feihong Gang are fans of Lin Zheyu's books, and they have become addicted to them recently.

"Don't worry, although Jia Yanyong is reckless, he still has some discretion in his actions. The most he can do is let Mr. Lin lie in bed for a few days." Xu Jingwu said with a smile.

He proposed to let Lin Zheyu and Jia Yanyong fight, mainly to let Jia Yanyong vent his anger.

"Well!"

"Fuck!"

"Wow!"

Xu Jingwu heard the exclamations from the field and couldn't help but look at the two fighting men.

He had just been in a trance, thinking about other things.

In Xu Jingwu's view, Lin Zheyu was no match for Jia Yanyong. Whether it was size or actual combat experience, Lin Zheyu was far inferior.

However, when he looked at the two dueling men, his eyes couldn't help but froze slightly.

…

Jia Yanyong's punch was fierce.

In his impression, Lin Zheyu was still the frail scholar.

Even though he has practiced martial arts and is now much stronger, Jia Yanyong doesn't take it seriously.

Seeing Jia Yanyong's fierce punch, the corners of Lin Zheyu's mouth raised slightly.

After a night of Master Liang's tricks and a night of being kicked by Master Liang, Lin Zheyu also gained some experience in actual combat.

He used the Jin Yan Kung at his feet and nimbly dodged Jia Yanyong's fist.

Lin Zheyu took advantage of the situation and grabbed Jia Yanyong's wrist and gave him a sudden push forward, causing Jia Yanyong to lose his center of gravity and stagger forward.

boom--

Lin Zheyu bent his elbow and slammed into Jia Yanyong's back.

With the huge force coming, Jia Yanyong threw himself to the ground and fell to the ground.

The onlookers were shocked.

Manager Wu was also shocked.

Is this still the young man he knew who was so skinny that he was only a rib and weak?

How long had passed but it was unbelievable that even a man as big as Jia Yanyong could be easily defeated.

"This doesn't count. I didn't pay attention just now."

"Come again!"

Jia Yanyong stood up from the ground, his face extremely ugly.

He was defeated easily in front of everyone. This time the opponent did not cheat and attack, which made him feel that his face was not good.

"good."

Lin Zheyu nodded.

He put on a Barbarian Bull Boxing stance, intending to use hard power to conquer Jia Yanyong and at the same time show his strength to Xu Jingwu.

"snort!"

Jia Yanyong snorted coldly, endured the pain in his back, and attacked again.

He practices the Black Evil Boxing, and when he has practiced it to an advanced level, his fists are so strong that they will be injured if they are scratched, and they will die if they are hit.

Lin Zheyu used his breathing method and coordinated with the bull punch.

After learning the breathing method, the power of boxing has more than doubled.

When he becomes more proficient in breathing techniques and strengthens his internal organs, the power will even be three or four times greater than before.

boom

The two of them punched each other, and a dull sound came out.

Both Lin Zheyu and Jia Yanyong felt slight numbness in their arms and slight pain in their bones.

Their strength was about half a pound, and they were all knocked back two steps.

Jia Yanyong's eyes flashed with horror: "It's so strong. This guy has also reached the bone forging stage?"

The Black Evil Fist is fierce and powerful, and there are very few people in the gang who can take his punch head on.

But the guy in front of him, who he thought was extremely weak, actually resisted and even knocked him back a few steps.

"Come again!"

Jia Yanyong shouted loudly and continued to bully him.

His attacks were wide open and full of recklessness, but they were also full of flaws.

After being taught by Liang Song, Lin Zheyu easily saw Jia Yanyong's flaws.

However, he did not use his weaknesses to defeat Jia Yanyong. He planned to rely on hard power to completely defeat this upright guy.

After the collision just now, Lin Zheyu found that Jia Yanyong was not much better than him.

Because of his larger size, the opponent's strength will be a little bit greater than his, but only a little bit.

What competes in actual combat is not strength and speed, but combat consciousness and means.

In this aspect, Jia Yanyong is more than a little bit behind. He has no courage, but only knows how to suppress others with brute force.

boom

Bang bang bang

The sound of fists hitting flesh echoed in the yard. The Feihong Gang, Manager Wu, and the waiter at Bidan Tea House all looked at Lin Zheyu differently.

They didn't expect that the scholar who was elegant, full of scholarly spirit, and talked passionately about the world above the storyboard could have such great strength.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Xu Jingwu watched Jia Yanyong and Lin Zheyu's fist-to-bone fight and couldn't help but say good things three times.

This Lin Zheyu actually has such talent in martial arts.

From the opponent's boxing routine, it can be seen that this is the Manniu Boxing that is widely spread among the people.

As far as he knew, Lin Zheyu had mastered the Manniu Boxing in less than two months. This level of understanding was truly astonishing.

"If this kid has really never been exposed to martial arts before, then this kind of innate understanding is worth cultivating." Xu Jingwu thought to himself.

boom--

Lin Zheyu raised his hand to block Jia Yanyong's punch to the face, and his arm felt slightly numb.

He took a step forward with his right foot and kicked Jia Yanyong in the knee.

Caught off guard, Jia Yanyong was kicked and staggered, his center of gravity unstable.

Lin Zheyu seized the opportunity and quickly stepped forward.

Bull collision!

A bull charge and punches out.

In a panic, Jia Yanyong chose to block the fist in front of him first.

The corners of Lin Zheyu's mouth turned up, revealing a winning smile.

boom--

Another punch hit Jia Yanyong hard in the abdomen.

"hiss--"

Jia Yanyong felt a spasm in his abdomen, and his whole body hunched over and fell to the ground.