The Man Was In Douluo and Saved Zhu Zhuqing at the Start

"This matter is a major matter. You should go back and discuss it with Sect Master Ning."

Suddenly, Lin Yan's mind flashed, and he found a pick-up man.

Although he lived for a thousand years, he was nothing but longevity. What are you learning from yourself?

How to be a salted fish?

Do not make jokes.

Ning Rongrong is the little treasure of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and in the original book, he is the arrogance of a god. Lin Yan believed that Ning Fengzhi would make a rational decision for his daughter's future. You can't let your daughter mess around.

"Do not."

Of course Ning Rongrong disagreed, so he had to fight for himself again.

But Lin Yan had long expected that this girl Ning Rongrong would rebound strongly. When he said this, he quickly left the scene.

However, of course Ning Rongrong was not reconciled and wanted to pursue her, but a pair of big hands stopped her.

"Grandpa Jian? What are you holding me for?"

"Rongrong, listen to Mr. Lin. Actually, he didn't really reject you, but had a deep meaning."

"Deep meaning?"

Sword Douluo didn't say it right away. Instead, he glanced at the crowd.

Flender looked curious, wanting to see how Sword Douluo interprets the boss's thoughts.

Zhu Zhuqing snorted and left with a cold face. It was as if the vinegar jar had been overturned in my heart.

These thieves, coveting the teacher's heart, are they bullying me and can't carry a knife?

"You have heard what Mr. Lin said. But you didn't understand the deep meaning of what he said. He said that we should go back to Fengzhi to discuss, not to refuse, but to think that our sincerity is not enough!"

Sword Douluo smiled bitterly.

"Not enough sincerity?"

Ning Rongrong and Flender were both startled.

"That's right. What do you think? What does a big guy like Mr. Lin need? Money? Treasures? No, none of it. Haven't seen anything like him? To impress him, he needs sincerity and sincerity. Teacher...only your father can show enough sincerity when he comes in person."

"Wow, that's what it is!"

Ning Rongrong was stunned.

Oh, so that's what it is.... Flender felt a great crisis. This Sword Douluo can analyze better than himself, he is a formidable enemy.

This looks like an old dog licking...

In fact, this meant that Sword Douluo was getting older, otherwise he would have wanted to take Lin Yan as his teacher.

I just don't know if such an old genius will be disgusted by the boss?

But this matter can be put aside for the time being. It needs to be planned slowly. At present, Sword Douluo still has some cultivation problems in his heart, and he would like to ask the boss for advice.

But how to speak?

Huh....has...

Seeing that Lin Yan was still chopping wood, Sword Douluo's eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn't the chance to set up close by yourself?

Do some work and brush up on your favorability. After that, two more small questions, not too much, right?

Heart to action. I saw Sword Douluo strode into the courtyard.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you just let me chop for a while."

"It's not good. It's tiring."

Lin Yan hesitated.

"What's wrong with this, don't look at how old I am, in fact, according to the spirit master's calculation, I am very young, and I still have a lot of strength, and I have endless energy."

As if afraid that Lin Yan would not believe it, Sword Douluo patted his chest as he spoke.

There was even a muffled sound of 'bang bang'.

"Good guy, if I don't agree, I'm afraid I'll hammer myself to death?"

Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly agreed: "That's fine, it's enough for Mr. Jian to chop this pile of wood on the ground. I'll go prepare dinner now."

have to say. The people in this soul master world are really too friendly and too warm.

"Okay. Isn't it just one hundred and eighty logs?

easy. "Sword Douluo smiled, swearing his promise.

Uh...Ginger is still old and spicy. Can this be licked too?

Learning is useless!

Flender's eyes widened, he didn't expect Sword Douluo to be so shameless that he could be his grandfather and still say that he was young.

However, Sword Douluo succeeded in brushing a wave of favorability, but it made Fran get a lemon.

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After Lin Yan left, Sword Douluo came to the wooden pile. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the axe at will.

Apply lightly.

Um?

its not right? Didn't even move?

It must be that I was too casual just now and didn't use any strength, this time I have to be serious.

Sword Douluo thought so.

increased strength.

But......

Still not moving.

Why is it happening like that?

Sword Douluo was stunned.

Even though he doesn't need spirit power, Titled Douluo's body strength is not weak, and it's not a problem to lift heavy objects.

However, can't even pick up an axe here?

Then, his unbelieving hands went up together.

As a result, nothing moved.

Good guy, I said just now that I'm old and strong. Now I can't even pick up an axe, and my face is blushing.... Flender is a little gloating.

He was all too familiar with Sword Douluo's current appearance.

Back then, wasn't the horn bow that shot the barracuda so miraculous?

Damn, I fought with you.... Sword Douluo seemed to have sensed Flender's mocking gaze, and his face only felt hot.

Anyway, it's a shame to lose a lot of hair today.

He gritted his teeth and used his soul power to bless his own power.

His power began to skyrocket.

Five thousand pounds.

Ten thousand pounds.

Twenty thousand pounds.

Sword Douluo didn't pick up the axe until he had boosted his strength to 20,000 jin.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the image of Lin Yan holding an axe with one hand, and he could split the wood in half with a single blow.

abnormal.

So perverted. How powerful is the physical strength to be able to do that step in an understatement?

You know, just because you can pick up a 20,000-pound weight doesn't mean you can easily sway the 20,000-pound weight.

To do that step, even ten times or more strength is required.

This, how terrifying the power of the boss must be...

Sword Douluo didn't dare to think about it.

Then, an axe fell.

With a click, the firewood was cut in half.

It's just that the two halves are not even, half quarters and half three quarters.

Look at the wood that Lin Yan had chopped. neat and tidy. They are all perfectly split in half.

The boss is worthy of being a boss... Even chopping firewood is so good. Look at yourself again, both hands are not as stable as the big guy's one hand!

Is it rubbish?

"Your Majesty Chen Xin, want to open up, the boss is not a human, we can't compare with him!"

Just when Sword Douluo was losing his temper, Flender's encouragement rekindled his fighting spirit.

Although a bit ugly.

But, this is the truth.

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Half an hour passed.

The sweaty Sword Douluo finally straightened his back.

After the wood was chopped, his soul power was also exhausted.

If someone in the soul master world knew that he was so exhausted by chopping a hundred or ten pieces of wood with his strength, he would definitely drop his jaw.

But at this moment, although Sword Douluo's body was tired, his eyes were brighter than ever before.

Because, he realized the direction of his kendo diligence.

First, there is control!

His limit this time was to chop a hundred sticks of wood. In fact, a lot of soul power was wasted in it. If you can control your body perfectly, you can chop at least one hundred and ten.

Second, is precision.

In the past, he only focused on the power of killing, and what he pursued was to explode and explode again.

But thinking about it now is wrong.

By chopping wood he understood one thing. Even if it has the power to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, it is useless to fail to hit the target or to say that it is difficult to accurately hit the target.

"Senior Jian? How do you feel?"

At this time, Flender leaned up.

"Very good, very good! I now have enough reasons to believe that Mr. Lin's cultivation is not only beyond our reach, but his kendo comprehension is absolutely superior to me."

Sword Douluo looked reverent.

Lin Yan: "I really don't understand kendo."