Rebirth of the Evil Life

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horrible! this is too scary!

This is simply inhuman power! No, this is not strength. If it were strength, if it were to smash such a hard wooden stake, its fist would definitely be seriously injured.

After all, humans are made of flesh, not steel. But forces interact. The wooden stake man suffered such a terrible attack and was scarred, but Zheng Zha's right hand was intact. This must be abnormal.

This can only be said to be the function of internal force. The fist did not completely contact the wooden stake man, so the fist was fine!

Internal strength! What a terrifying internal force!

Jin Yong also came over at this moment, looked at the wooden stake man carefully, and then held Zheng Zha's hand as if holding a jade seal passed down from the country, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

"Incredible! Incredible! Incredible!" Jin Yong said three incredible words in a row.

This is incredible! The destructive power displayed by Zheng Zha left Jin Yong speechless. He originally had an inner evaluation of Lin Feng's internal strength. I think it is probably the so-called inner breath type, which is also the Wing Chun inch strength type, maybe a little more powerful.

Of course, nowadays, very few people can master Wing Chun. After all, in today's society, everyone is lazy. A side effect of technological civilization is that people become lazy.

Martial arts training is even more impactful. In the Republic of China, there were many martial artists. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were even fewer.

The terrifying destructive power displayed by Zheng Zha at this moment was far beyond Jin Yong's imagination.

"Is this internal strength? This is terrible!" Jin Yong exclaimed.

This is enough to cause devastating damage to the human body.

"Master Feng, can this be like in the novel, where one palm can send energy several meters away? Also, does this have three inches of protective energy?" Li Zekai and three others surrounded Zheng Zha, with expressions on their faces. Surprise.

Various martial arts moves came out of their mouths.

"Can you master the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"Where's the sad palm?"

"Also, will the flying immortals from the sky be able to do it?"

"Pooh,

That's from Gu Long, not from Mr. Jin's book. Have you read the book? Is there any Seven Injury Fist? "

"Is there any plum blossom-folding expert in Tianshan?"

"No, no, the most powerful one is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. Do you have this?"

The three of them were banging and banging there endlessly. Zheng Zha was surrounded by three people, with a look of helplessness on his face. Although he was able to break away from the three of them easily, it was not like before when he could not control his internal strength freely. He horribly injured these three people. As for the grappler, this technique is too heavy, and it is not suitable for these three people.

After all, the three of them were fine, they were just too excited. Just like fans seeing idols, you can't let Zheng Zha hurt his fans!

"Okay, okay, why are you three so gossipy all of a sudden!" Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, "Also, none of the things you said are true! You also have the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, you guys are so smart, right? . If this one can create a golden dragon, it will be like cultivating an immortal!" Lin Feng pulled the three of them away.

Lin Feng had naturally longed for and fantasized about the moves in these martial arts novels, but this fantasy was just a fantasy. With the current little internal power, or the understanding of internal power, it would be foolish to dream to perform the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms or other martial arts in martial arts novels.

"Old man, what do you think?" Lin Feng smiled, "Are you interested in returning to the world and writing another book?"

Write another one? Jin Yong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I'm old and can't write anymore. I don't think as well as I used to think now. If you ask me to write now, I'm afraid I'll only be able to write one or two hundred thousand words a year." Jin Yong shook his head, "I can't do that anymore. , old people are worthless!”

Lin Feng smiled.

"Look, with all this internal energy coming out, don't you have any telepathic feelings or impulses?" Lin Feng chuckled.

"If you can play a complete set of Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms and a golden dragon, I might be tempted. I'm shocked by this, but I don't have the motivation to write!" Jin Yong sighed helplessly and joked.

In fact, Jin Yong was naturally touched by Lin Feng's inner strength. With such a real example here, the martial arts novels he wrote can be more realistic. It is impossible to say that there is no impulse.

But, he couldn't write anymore. I really can’t write this. He is old, really old. This man must do everything early. Otherwise, when you get older and want to do it, you won’t have the energy and time.

"Mr. Jin, I can't hit this golden dragon, but I have figured out a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Otherwise, if I hit a set, you think it looks like the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, then you Just go out and write again!" Lin Feng smiled, "If it doesn't look like it, then just think it's a fart!"

Jin Yong shook his head helplessly. Lin Feng is still so uncivilized and blunt in his speech, but okay, who makes this guy pleasing to the eye?

"Okay! As long as you can play the elephant, I will consider writing it!" Jin Yong said with a smile.

"Okay, keep an eye on it! This move is a sign of regret!" Lin Feng walked to the center, took a stance, raised his left hand to the sky, made a circle with his right hand, and swung it out with one palm.

"Touch!" With a muffled sound, Lin Feng's palm hit the wooden stake man hard. With a muffled sound, his palm moved away, leaving a distinct palm print on it.

drink! Everyone exclaimed.

This palm was three points deeper than Zheng Zha's previous punch with all his strength. But Zheng Zha is a special soldier among the special forces. What about Lin Feng? A businessman who enjoys eating, drinking and having fun turns out to be more powerful than a special soldier. This is too exaggerated!

"This is the most unpretentious Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms without any gimmicks. Mr. Jin, take a look at this most attractive Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Lin Feng chuckled, and then performed dazzling palm techniques with both hands. Come, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, sometimes up, sometimes down, giving people a vague impression of a dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

"Drink! You have regrets for being a proud dragon!" Lin Feng shouted loudly and pushed forward with both hands.

"Dragon! Golden dragon! Master Feng has beaten the golden dragon!" Zheng Zhiheng exclaimed.

"Oh my god! It's really a golden dragon!" Li Zekai covered his mouth with his hands, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.

"Brother Feng, you will always be my brother! This is so handsome!" Tang Jiacheng almost cried.

He never expected that he would actually see someone perform the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in his lifetime! This is true! A golden dragon soared in the sky. The next second, like a blue dragon coming out of its cave and an angry dragon rising into the sky, it slammed into the wooden stake man.

"Bang" This time, the sound was particularly shocking. Everyone felt deafened and their faces were numb.

After a burst of smoke, look at the wooden pile man again. Everyone was shocked!

The momentum was so great that everyone thought that even if the wooden stake man was not crushed to pieces with one palm, at least the palm print would be particularly deep. As a result, looking at it at this moment, there were no palm prints.

It just leaves a layer of light golden fine dust that can only be seen if you look carefully.

As for the wooden stake man, he didn’t move at all!

Good guy! This really has no sound and no movement.

"I said, this is just a gimmick. After all, it's so far away. If this can produce something, then it will be a ghost!" Lin Feng shrugged, "But this is specially developed to look cool!"

right! He is indeed handsome, super handsome! Extremely handsome! This is what a man wants to learn! This move creates a golden dragon! This is so handsome!

"Brother Feng, can I learn?" Tang Jiacheng looked excited.

No man can refuse such a handsome and attractive move.

Lin Feng smiled.

"Of course you can learn this. However, you need to have talent. There is a good saying: Genius is 99% perspiration and 1% talent. Of course, behind this, there is In a word, if you don't have that one percent talent, it is more important than the ninety-nine percent sweat!" Lin Feng smiled.

Tang Jiacheng was stunned. Could it be that I can’t learn this by myself?

"As for this sentence, I actually checked that Edison, a big liar, never said this sentence. His famous saying is the first sentence, without the second sentence. This sentence is definitely not said by him. Based on what he said In terms of the image of the world, it is impossible for him to say this sentence. This is a self-destructive statement. After all, he is a hard-working scientist. 2. This sentence was originally written by Stella! Where?" Lin Feng shrugged, "To be precise, it is a rumor that was spread in the information age after the explosion of the Internet era. This sentence is a cramming education by poor people under a certain system. A kind of complaint, a way of venting dissatisfaction with the current education system.”

Lin Feng sighed.

"But when this sentence spread, it resonated with many people. Everyone started to say this sentence. As a result, over time, the rumor turned into truth and became Edison's famous saying!" Lin Feng sighed, "Actually speaking, this sentence was first said by Edison in 1903. It was later published in Harper's Monthly in the United States in September 1932, and it gradually became widely known. Finally, in modern times, it was tampered with by Chinese people. !”

Everyone looked sideways. They had naturally heard of this sentence, but they did not expect that it was also a rumor. But I must say, it’s really deeply rooted in people’s hearts!

"Of course, I think this sentence is correct! Just like the story of the ugly duckling, if you think about it carefully, what is the reason why the ugly duckling can turn into a white swan in the end?" Lin Feng shrugged, "Because it is the child of the white swan. ! So, sometimes, no matter how hard you try, your innate conditions determine your lower limit!"

Lin Feng sighed. In fact, your birth determines your upper limit, not your lower limit. It's just that these words are too cruel.

That’s two for today, we’ll continue tomorrow! Thank you everyone for your support! To be continued.