Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three Past Times
Lin Qianren discovered at this moment that his body was becoming transparent, as if it was about to disappear in the next moment.
He quickly opened the door and walked outside, but immediately he saw that everything in the medicine field was quickly becoming transparent.
Everything that is related to him has become transparent.
Snatching and Snatching and Snatching. Lin Qianren instantly thought of something, that is someone is erasing his existence from the root.
However, it is unknown whether it is through cause and effect, time and space, or directly erasing one's true spirit.
Lin Qianren looked at the sky with a volatile mood. He was the person he cared for by the "big boss". Who used this method to him?
And there is another point, why can the other party succeed?
With his own luck, the other party should be noticed by him before taking action, right?
Seeing that he was almost completely transparent, Lin Qianren's face showed a hint of bitterness. Isn't this too outrageous?
He is as powerful as him, but in the real world, he doesn't even see the enemy and will be wiped out by the other party
However, just as Lin Qianren was about to disappear completely, deep in his soul, the Yaksha god who had been meditating slowly opened his eyes. Immediately, the Yaksha god opened his hideous mouth covered with fangs and spit out a mysterious font.
"Tracking!!"
In an instant, Lin Qianren's body stopped signs of disappearing, and immediately began to recover quickly, and the picture in front of him continued to change. When everything was over, he found that he was standing in a field full of green rice seedlings. In front of him was the Yuanbao Mountain that he was extremely familiar with.
The place I am in seems to have not changed, but what about the spiritual plants in the medicinal field?
What did that Yaksha god do?
Lin Qianren sensed slightly and found that there was no spiritual energy in the surrounding environment.
What's going on?
Why no spiritual energy?
After standing there for a while, Lin Qianren, who was confused, decided to go back to the boxing gym to take a look first.
However, as soon as he turned into escape light and flew over the town, his expression frozen.
Many of the buildings in the town were demolished when he was a child, but now they are shown in front of him as if they were just built. Moreover, many familiar faces in the town look much younger!!
Did I actually go back to the past?
As if he had thought of something, Lin Qianren flew quickly over the boxing gym. Looking down, he saw everything in the boxing gym.
In the boxing gym, Lin Jiazheng, who was just in his early fifties, was sitting aside watching the disciples practice boxing.
In the martial arts field, the six true disciples standing in the first row stood in sequence. They were the master Wang Yue with a shaved head, the second master He Xiaobin, the absent-minded third master Hu Donghao, his father Lin Youwei, the fifth master Xiong Guangyue, and the last one was Zheng Hu, who was only a teenager.
Behind the six true disciples are more than a dozen registered disciples who are following the Lin family to practice entanglement boxing in the boxing gym.
Lin Qianren knew that this was their regular monthly teaching exam time.
The Lin family is just to see if they are lazy and lead to their own kung fu regression.
The current grandfather Lin Jiazheng is already a veteran of the world. His true disciples, except for Lin Youwei and Zheng Hu, have already started their own masters and each has opened a boxing gym in the same city.
Moreover, even Lin Jiazheng's own registered disciples opened a boxing gym, responsible for teaching the basic moves of penetrating boxing, and gave Lin Jiazheng a considerable commission fee every month.
Now, there are more than thousands of disciples who have practiced the entanglement of boxing in the entire south.
After watching them show their boxing skills quietly, Lin Qianren took advantage of the gap where the Lin family was scolding Hu Donghao and changed his appearance by changing the instrument bones and went to the town to learn about the current situation.
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Immediately, Lin Qianren's expression became deeper, because it was more than 20 years ago, and the year his mother was pregnant with him.
It is the end of June. If nothing unexpected happens, around July this year, his mother Wang Mei will become pregnant with him. In October, his father Lin Youwei will flee abroad with the help of his brothers and brothers because he beat him to death.
I have returned to this day, and have a chance to stop these things?
Lin Qianren was shocked and suspicious, and all kinds of thoughts surged wildly in his mind.
Why did I suddenly disappear?
What is the origin of the Yaksha god I meditated on? Why can you return to the past by saying one word?
If I really change history now, can I still get that game? Then my father won’t leave, right? Will Lin Qianqian’s existence be erased from history?
Under the entanglement of all kinds of thoughts, Lin Qianren felt a little at a loss for a moment.
Habitually, Lin Qianren wanted to take out his mobile phone from the bones of the instrument to play games to divert his attention, but the moment he took the game phone into his hand, he suddenly realized how outrageous it was.
This mobile phone is the future, and games are also the future, but he brought it to this era.
Shaking his head, Lin Qianren decided not to consider these details for the time being.
Compared to these, what he needs to solve in the future is what he needs to solve. Since the Yaksha God brought him here, it means that the problem will most likely appear at this point in time.
After thinking about it, Lin Qianren decided to go to the boxing gym to contact his father and mother to see if the reason was caused by them.
Then he took out a ribbon from the space bag and tied his long hair behind his head. Then he thought about it, and the color of his hair and eyebrows turned back to black.
The Chinese 花光生. This is a characteristic he has obtained recently through the smelting of Lin Tianshi. It can easily change the color of his own hair. Apart from saving some money on hair dyeing, it doesn’t feel special.
And to be honest, after getting used to his blue-blue hair color, he suddenly turned back to black. He is a little uncomfortable now.
Immediately, Lin Qianren walked to the door of the boxing gym. Looking at the four words "Lin's fist hanging on the gate" hanging on the front door, Lin Qianren was confused. He really wanted to go in, but when the matter came, he hesitated for some reason.
At this time, Lin Qianren's father Lin Youwei passed by behind the door. He saw Lin Qianren standing at the door of the boxing gym hesitating. He directly said to Lin Qianren: "Who is here to learn boxing?"
Lin Qianren was stunned and said, "Yes."
"Then come in, stand outside but no one will teach you." Lin Youwei nodded and waved to Lin Qianren.
Lin Qianren hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the boxing gym and walked towards Lin Youwei.
Grab and Grab and Grab and Grab and Grab. This is the first time he has faced his father face to face. He can't understand what his emotions are like in his heart, but his eyes have become complicated at this moment.
When Lin Qianren walked to Lin Youwei, he looked at Lin Qianren for a moment and said, "It's rare to have such long hair now, and your purple eyes? Are you mixed-blood?"
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"Oh? International students?" Hearing this, Lin Youwei's favorability towards Lin Qianren instantly increased a lot. He smiled and said, "It's good to come back, but now the country has developed. After waiting for more than ten years, we will still be no worse than others. There is no need to stay abroad and be furious from foreigners."
Hearing this, Lin Qianren's expression was complicated and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Then why do you want to learn to entangle the boxing?" Lin Youwei said.
"I heard that among the Southern Fist, Lin's clenching fist is the strongest, so I came." Lin Qianren replied.
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As he said that, Lin Youwei took Lin Qianren directly into the boxing gym.
Soon, the two of them came to the martial arts venue.
Lin Qianren glanced over and saw Hu Donghao, the third uncle of the incense burner above his head, who was punished by the Lin family.
His grandfather Lin Jiazheng was sitting steadily on the chair at this time, teaching the disciples with this negative example.
"Miss, look at you, you are already a master, and you are still so careless. Look at the fists you used to fight, what is the key to the combination of hardness and softness? Only softness is left, like something? I won't talk about you anymore, you've been before." As he was speaking, the Lin family saw Lin Youwei leading Lin Qianren, so he temporarily stopped the idea of continuing to scold Hu Donghao, looked at Lin Youwei and said, "What's the matter?"
Lin Youwei nodded and looked at the Lin family and said, "Dad, when I went to get the vine, I saw this little brother. He has just returned from overseas. Now I want to come to our boxing gym to learn boxing. I think he is sincere in learning boxing, so I asked him to come in. How about you?"
The Lin family looked at Lin Qianren standing behind Lin Youwei. For some reason, they always felt that his face was inexplicably familiar.
He stood up, walked to Lin Qianren's side, raised his hand and quickly grabbed Lin Qianren's shoulder.
Lin Qianren's reaction was so fast that he reacted in an instant, but this was his grandfather after all, so he did not resist and let the Lin family put his hand on his left shoulder.
After the Lin family put his hand on Lin Qianren's left shoulder, he squeezed it slightly, and then his expression changed slightly.
"What's your name?" The Lin family said righteously.
Upon hearing this, Lin Qianren's heart thumped and he immediately replied: "Master Lin Tian!"
"Huh? Your surname is Lin?" Lin Jiazheng was a little surprised when he heard this, and then nodded and said, "What do you think I will accept you as a disciple?"
Hearing this, Lin Qianren sweated on his forehead, and he probably guessed what was going on now.
Assuming that Lin Jiazheng had just done, he found that Lin Qianren's muscle density was a bit different, so he concluded that his roots and bones were far beyond ordinary people, so he thought about accepting disciples.
But how dare Lin Qianren agree?
This is his grandfather. If he agrees, will he not be the same as his father for the rest of his life?
Immediately, Lin Qianren replied: "I just want to strengthen my body, not to become a disciple."
Upon hearing this, Lin Youwei and Lin Qianren's uncles beside him were all shocked. Does this young man really know who was in front of him?
That is the Southern Boxing King Lin Wudi who is invincible all over the country!
Being his personal disciple is a blessing that no one can ask for.
Now he personally asked to accept you as his disciple, but you actually refused!!!
Lin Youwei tried his best to wink Lin Qianren, but Lin Qianren had no choice but to pretend that he didn't see it, and still looked at Lin Jiazheng with a calm gaze.
Seeing this, the Lin family smiled freely. Although the young man in front of him was good, he already had a son to inherit his legacy. Since the other party was unwilling, he would not force him.
"Since that's the case, then you should be a registered disciple in the boxing gym first. The tuition fee is 200 yuan a month. You can gather here at 7 o'clock every morning to work hard."
After saying that, Lin Jiazheng turned around and left the martial arts venue.
After he left, Lin Youwei looked at Lin Qianren with a little regret and said, "You missed such a good opportunity. Forget it, remember to come early tomorrow. I'll beg my dad to see if he can give you another chance."
As he said that, Lin Youwei left too.
Seeing this, Lin Qianren himself was indescribable. Don’t he know the difference between true teachings and registered names?
The problem is that he dare not agree!
Chapter completed!