"Hehe, Master, we're meeting again." Lin Fan looked at the shocked master with great smugness.

"Why are you guys coming in again? You think it's too ordinary outside and have to come in and have a happy life?" The surprise in your heart was covered by the dullness on your face.

Lin Fan was a little embarrassed, but his face was quite proud, "Master, your martial arts are really practical. Today I fucked three strong men. Those three turtles, and I thought I was the first to come, and I wanted to beat me with someone's order. Hehe! But it was so good to be beaten by me..." Taotao kept talking about his glorious achievements in the battle, proud and excited. His appearance was no worse than the first time he captured other people's computers.

"Uh!" Wuming was a little surprised when he heard what Lin Fan said. His suspicious eyes snatched Lin Fan's trousers on the corner of his calves. There was indeed a mark on it. He was kicked at first sight. He didn't expect that he had such talent. He had only been seven days and had no practical experience. He could fight against three with one. Although he was a little tricky, it was too incredible! But this also shows that he had a heart that was unwilling to be ordinary, and nodded with relief, even if he died now, he was willing to die.

"Cough cough!" After a long illness, Lin Fan stroked his back with concern.

It warmed Wuming's heart, "Fan'er, prepare for your master to enter your last martial arts!"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment. According to the habits of martial arts masters, this might be the old job. Seeing him enduring the cough and feeling painful, Lin Fan felt sad, "Master, don't teach me anymore, it's better to see that you are sick like this."

"Haha, I feel that I can't live for three days. What's the matter if I live one more day or one less day? It's better to teach you the last thing, I'll feel at ease even if I die."

"Yes, Master." Lin Fan's eyes were red, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to be a broom star, and it would be unlucky for anyone to be with him.

"The last article, degree and strength are well-known, but no one has studied it. There are three reasons: no time. Two: not believe it. Three, physical fitness and brain response ability do not meet the standards, so they think it is impossible. When still, the force is 120 kilograms. If it is replaced by running, it is suddenly punched, and the force will increase by at least one third, and of course the rebound force it bears will also increase."

"Master, your consciousness is that the faster you reach, the greater your power?" Lin Fan seemed to have found a way, just like physics.

"Haha, that's the reason. Degree and strength are mutually complementary. Even if you fly and walk around, it's no problem. As long as your degree is faster, the higher your jump."

"Can it be understood in the reverse direction as jumping down from a height? As long as the frequency of my feet bend and rebounding is greater than the degree and strength of my own decline, then as long as I master this frequency and jump down from the ten-room building, it will be no different from jumping down from the first floor."

"Okay, okay," Wuming was overjoyed. As the master of modern martial arts, he naturally knew the feasibility of Lin Fan's words.

Wuming jumped up excitedly and ran towards the smooth corner of the wall. His right foot suddenly stepped on the base of the wall on the left, and his body suddenly rose, twisted and bent, and ejected like a spring. In the blink of an eye, his left foot stepped on the corner of the wall more than two meters high on the right wall. He twisted and jumped, and shot out like lightning. The black roof that was nearly ten meters high was touched by his hands. Due to gravity, the person fell down.

But Lin Fan was so scared that his mouth was wide open. "Touch!" He hit the ground with his big feet, and Lin Fan felt a sense of uneasiness.

"Chi" Wuli shouted loudly, his feet bent down and bounced hard, and he heard the clatter of bones. Under the impact of gravity, human bones were so fragile.

He was powerless and laughed loudly, not caring about the heart-wrenching pain coming from his feet, "I wish I had no regrets in this life, no regrets in this life!" The violent rebound force made him unable to stop the internal injury, and spit out dark blood.

"Master." Lin Fan felt his heart and gallbladder split and rushed forward with a sad roar.

"Don't be sad. Master has only come here a few days in advance. I have to tell you what I just saw. With your current physique, you must not practice flying in the wall within three years. Be careful of gravity rebound and your feet shattered. The teacher can't react so that his feet are broken. When the degree and strength cannot be proportional, I will mistakenly fly in the wall. Remember, remember!" My eyes slowly closed.

"Master." Lin Fan was heartbroken, "Why? God, my best, why? Why do people who treat me all leave me one by one, whimper!" He punched his fists hard on the hard cement floor, and the sound of banging was endless, and blood was flowing.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" The dark hut walked into a few prison guards holding electric batons, looking at Wuming, who was hiding on the ground and vomiting blood, and was stunned.

As soon as he saw this evil master, Lin Fan became crazy, "I'm fighting with you." He rushed up like a wild beast and used his fist. Lin Fan, who was sad and angry, had the power of one punch, even Wuming, and he dared not underestimate him.

"Bang!" In the chest of the prison guard, "cry." With a sound of bone breaking, the person flew back several meters. Only then did the other prison guards come back from the daze. The power on the baton turned on and hit Lin Fan who kept beating his companions.

"Ah!" Lin Fan felt the full shot was instantly paralyzed, and the pain of the electric shock swept across his body.

The prison guards were furious when they looked at their companions' miserable appearance and couldn't help but get angry. The electric baton kept hitting Lin Fan. The powerful electric current made Lin Fan foam on the mouth, incontinence, and tremble all over.

Until they found Lin Fan's face as white as paper, they were shocked and felt that it was not good. "Quick," a prison guard lifted one of Lin Fan's arms, and the others also reacted. The three of them grabbed Lin Fan's other limbs and ran towards the infirmary quickly.

The emergency police rang throughout the prison, and everyone was awakened. Looking at the noisy figures in the infirmary room, I didn't know that something happened again today.

Zhang Bapi outside the infirmary was very angry. In this way, Lin Fan could be disabled and disabled, but he couldn't die. He cursed at several subordinates. "What are you doing with you bunch of waste? He is going to die, and you and I can't afford to take care of you."

Those prison guards were very aggrieved, "Report to the sir, it's not our fault...

"Fuck! Is it still me wrong?" Zhang Bapi almost got mad.

"No, sir, Wuming is dead. This kid beats Xiao Li like crazy, and we have to stop him."

"What? Wuming died, report to the warden immediately." He was shocked, and it turned out to be another major event. He was very upset and found a solution to it in an instant. The warden, as everyone knows, is a fat man without power. Of course, he is in charge of this matter. He will never be stupid and fight it up!

"I think it's very likely that the boy killed it." A prison guard said cleverly. When he thought of Lin Fan, who was cruel, trembled for no reason.

If Lin Fan was someone else, just a little bit of dirty things would be done. The problem is that there are more than a dozen National People's Congress representatives behind him who took a deep breath of cigarettes, "Do you believe it? I don't believe it! Who is Wuming, the number one master of the underworld? Lin Fan can kill him, so give me less nonsense."

"Squeak." The door opened, and Zhang Bapi looked at Lin Fan on the hospital bed, "How is he?"

The prison doctor sighed, "The danger is in danger. Whether he can survive depends entirely on his willpower. As long as he survives these three days, even if it passes, you will be too cruel. The frequency of electric batons is too high, which can easily cause death. Even disability is not impossible. The probability of sequelae is too high...

"I won't treat you badly," Zhang Bapi said gritting his teeth. This made the prison doctor excited. If no one appreciates this place, don't expect to have a chance, let alone leave this ghost place.

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