Martial Arts Immortal

"good!"

"Wonderful!"

"Mr. Lin is amazing!"

There were cheers from all around.

Jia Yanyong was lying on the ground with his body hunched over, sweat dripping from his face, and he looked a little embarrassed.

He actually lost.

Lost to a storyteller.

"Sorry, I couldn't control my strength just now."

Lin Zheyu helped Jia Yanyong on the ground and said slightly apologetically.

"You are very strong. If the injury to your eye hadn't affected your strength, maybe I would have lost."

Lin Zheyu said in a loud voice to save Jia Yanyong some face.

Since we are colleagues from now on, we will see each other when we look up but not when we look down, so it is better to maintain the relationship well.

"I lost this time."

"When my eyes heal, we can fight again next time!"

Jia Yanyong said solemnly.

If he loses, he loses. Now that he has said that his grudges have been wiped out, he will no longer hold any grudges.

At worst, I'll have to play a few more games with him later to regain my place.

"Okay." Lin Zheyu nodded.

"Mr. Lin is amazing!"

"I didn't expect that Mr. Lin is not only talented in literature, but also has such powerful martial arts. Xu admires him." Xu Jingwu said with a smile.

"The gang leader is ridiculous. They are just superficial martial arts, used for self-defense."

"I was alone, without any family background, and easily bullied. I had no choice but to learn some martial arts to defend myself."

Lin Zheyu said modestly, and looked at Xu Jingwu: "I wonder if my martial arts skills are worthy of Gang Leader Xu's attention."

"Of course."

"Mr. Lin's martial arts skills are considered to be among the best even within the Feihong Gang."

"But I see that Mr. Lin still has some energy left. Is he interested in competing with others?" Xu Jingwu suggested.

"Then I'd like to ask for your advice."

Lin Zheyu humbly handed over to the Feihong Gang.

He also wants to know what level his current strength is among the Feihong Gang and even Songyi City.

"Xie Jiang, go up and have a few blows with Mr. Lin." Xu Jingwu said.

"Yes, Gang Leader."

Xie Jiang stepped forward in response.

This is an ordinary-looking man, with a build similar to that of Lin Zheyu, not as majestic as Jia Yanyong.

"I'm Xie Jiang, please give me some advice."

Xie Jiang cupped his hands towards Lin Zheyu. It seemed that he had read some books and was not as rude as Jia Yanyong.

"Lin Zheyu, please show mercy."

Lin Zheyu clasped his fists in return.

"This guy is strong!"

This is the feeling Lin Zheyu gave Xie Jiang.

Xie Jiang's strength is on par with Jia Yanyong's. The two confront each other, and each has his own victory or defeat.

And if Lin Zheyu can easily defeat Jia Yanyong, then he is definitely not his opponent.

"drink!"

Xie Jiang shouted and took the lead.

I saw him using his unique footwork, which looked elegant, and rushed towards Lin Zheyu.

Lin Zheyu looked at Xie Jiang with fighting spirit in his eyes.

Lin Zheyu didn't have much experience in face-to-face battles with other warriors.

When he fought against Master Liang, he only got beaten and felt very aggrieved.

Xie Jiang is very fast and is extremely good at movement.

Lin Zheyu avoided Xie Jiang's palm and attacked with his fist. The opponent used his flexibility to quickly avoid it.

"interesting."

Lin Zheyu grinned.

He has also learned Shenfa, but he has not yet started. At this time, he can use Xie Jiang to practice.

"Huh!"

Seeing Lin Zheyu also using special movements, Xie Jiang couldn't help but exclaimed.

But I soon felt relieved.

Lin Zheyu's physical skills were so poor that he was only a little better than the reckless Jia Yanyong.

The two of them quickly moved around the field and fought with each other more than a dozen times, going back and forth.

"So strong!"

"He just kept his hand."

Jia Yanyong squinted at the two people fighting, feeling secretly shocked.

"He's using me to hone his skills?"

After fighting for more than ten consecutive moves, Xie Jiang's eyes narrowed.

"snort!"

He snorted coldly, looked at Lin Zheyu and said, "Mr. Lin is not going to use all his strength, do you want to continue to use up?"

"Sorry, I just saw Mr.

Lin Zheyu said, becoming serious.

boom--

Xie Jiang was very skilled in movement, relying on his speed advantage to walk beside Lin Zheyu and keep attacking with his palms.

Lin Zheyu blocked with his fists and easily blocked Xie Jiang's attack with both hands.

He saw the right moment, stepped forward with his right foot and quickly stepped forward.

"not good!"

Xie Jiang secretly thought it was bad, but it was still too late.

Lin Zheyu grabbed his wrist quickly and accurately with his left hand and punched out with his right fist.

A wild bull's horn was used, and the right fist hit Xie Jiang's chest at a tricky angle, knocking him back several steps.

"Accepted."

"Mr. Lin is very powerful, I admire you." Xie Jiang stood up, rubbing his painful chest.

There was an uproar from the members of the Feihong Gang all around.

If Jia Yanyong was defeated, it was because his eyesight was damaged, which affected his strength.

So now Xie Jiang also lost. This was entirely won by Lin Zheyu with his hard power.

"Ning Hui, are you interested in going up and having a fight?"

Xu Jingwu asked with a smile.

From the two battles just now, he had a thorough understanding of Lin Zheyu's strength.

At the early stage of bone forging, I have a good sense of combat, and the routines are systematic and have been taught by experienced masters.

"I'll let Jia Yanyong go find out from whom he learned martial arts later."

"If you can really start from scratch and practice Man Bull Boxing to this level within two months, then this kid's talent is worth recruiting and cultivating."

Xu Jingwu thought about it and started to think about it.

If a family wants to grow, it is not enough to rely solely on its own clansmen.

Many of the powerful warriors in their Xu family were recruited from outside by marriage.

Lin Zheyu is now alone, has good talent and understanding, and has outstanding character and appearance, so he is a good candidate.

"No, no, they both lost, and I definitely can't beat them either." Ning Hui waved his hand.

"Ha ha."

"Mr. Lin is very powerful, and our Feihong Gang has added a strong general."

"It's getting late now. Mr. Lin can report to Feihong Building, No. 28, Tongquan Street tomorrow morning. I'll have someone arrange a job for you."

Xu Jingwu laughed and said.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, he left.

"Mr. Lin is so powerful that I, Jia Yanyong, am convinced."

"The previous matters have been wiped out. From now on, you will be a member of our Feihong Gang. We are all brothers."

Jia Yanyong came over and said.

"Don't keep talking about Mr. Lin, just call me Lin Zheyu."

Lin Zheyu said with a smile and looked at Jia Yanyong with a slight apology: "I'm sorry for sprinkling chili powder in your eyes before."

"Who made you threaten me with such a vicious look? I had no choice but to fight back."

Jia Yanyong narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Zheyu, speechless: "You are so strong, I can't even fight you. Is it necessary to use such despicable means?"

"Well……"

"Haha, why bother with all that hard work when you can save some energy?"

"I'll be the host tonight, treat a few of you to drinks, and at the same time apologize to Brother Jia."

Lin Zheyu said boldly.

In the future, we will rely on the help of these brothers to promote the copyright of novels and stories.

"Let's go, I won't let go of the hatred in my heart unless I kill you hard tonight." Jia Yanyong gritted his teeth with swollen eyes.

He looked at Xie Jiang with a somewhat proud look on his face: "Didn't you lose to Brother Lin? Now you have nothing to say."

"And you, you don't even dare to fight, you are such a coward." Jia Yanyong looked at Ning Hui with narrowed eyes in disdain.

These two guys came here specifically to mock him before.

Several people came to the restaurant and had a drink, eliminating the barriers.

Lin Zheyu and Jia Yanyong, two people who didn't know each other before they started fighting, competed in their drinking capacity. They smiled and laughed away their grudges, and they could see their differences in the wine.

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