Any use of force to make friends is just a pretense, and it is clear that you are trying to make things difficult for yourself.
Although Fang Lin still doesn't know whether this matter was prompted by Du Peimin and others, but it doesn't matter whether it is or not.
When he came to Lingnan Province, he had good communication with them. An Ruishan even sent a driver to pick him up at the hotel.
Then Zhu Mao and his martial arts disciples guarded the door and prevented anyone from entering, and Du Peimin and others would definitely know.
Of course, it is not ruled out that it is the intention of a certain Lingnan Province boss, but it is still the same sentence, it is not important anymore.
No matter what the other person's thoughts are, Fang Lin doesn't care.
His purpose here is very simple, to win the competition, win the initiative to form an alliance during the meeting of the three provinces, and finally defeat Yao Chengjun, win the meeting of the three provinces, and let Ren Yufei return to Handong Province and regain her freedom.
No matter what changes and episodes there are, they cannot hinder Fang Lin's determination to achieve this goal.
He doesn't care about making things difficult or embarrassing. Since the other party has drawn this line, he will continue.
This competition is related to the priority of the alliance between the two provinces and the economy of the entire province of Handong. Therefore, Fang Lin has long thought clearly that he came here with the general trend.
Since he wants to fight, he will fight. He will fight with momentum and prestige, so that Lingnan Province will willingly become a subordinate!
After saying this, his eyes were like lightning and his momentum was like a rainbow. He stared straight at Zhu Mao and asked, "Do you dare or not?"
"Arrogant!" The short-haired young man, the senior brother of all the disciples in the Xingwu Martial Arts Hall, shouted loudly and walked out!
The senior brother said: "You are not qualified to take action directly against the master of the gym! Since you have come to our Xingwu martial arts gym, you must abide by the rules of our martial arts gym!"
Fang Lin asked: "Rules, what rules?
After beating the disciple, beat the master, and after beating the master, beat the owner?
I don't have that much time to write ink with you.
The big deal is, you guys just take action together."
Having said this, Fang Lin's lips curved into a contemptuous sneer.
This Xingwu Martial Arts School is indeed considered the best in the province. This eldest disciple has reached the middle stage of Xuan level. Among the other disciples, there are also more than a dozen Huang level.
It can be said that even Tieniu and Yu Yang may not be able to win against those disciples with advanced martial arts skills. If they face the senior brother, they will definitely lose.
Because Yu Yang and Tieniu are only at the late Huang level and peak Huang level.
Among those martial arts masters who are over fifty years old, the last ones are at the peak of Huang level. Among those with advanced cultivation, there is an old man who is at the peak of Xuan level.
As for the owner of the hall, Zhu Mao, not to mention that he is in the early stage of the prefecture level. Even if Jiang Junchen, who was still intact before, came here, he would not be Zhu Mao's opponent.
This martial arts school can already be said to be full of masters.
However, in Fang Lin's eyes, what does this mean?
Fang Lin stretched out his finger and pointed at Senior Brother, Zhu Mao and others, pointing them one by one, and said: "I don't care who among you is the disciple, who is the master, and who is the master.
You all should come together, you are not worthy of me taking action alone!"
"Arrogant!"
"court death!"
"Shameless talk!"
Even the old man at the peak of Xuan level is a little angry!
However, although everyone was extremely angry, they still did not take action.
It's because Zhu Mao hasn't given the order yet.
The signal Zhu Mao received was to make things difficult for Fang Lin and others, rather than to completely break up with Fang Lin and beat him up.
Therefore, Zhu Mao was a little hesitant.
At this time, in the main hall of the martial arts hall, Gu Junshan walked out of the door and said with a smile: "Master Zhu, even the guests have said it, why are you still standing there? You just followed President Fang's wishes!
After all, meeting the guests’ requirements is also our virtuous tradition in Lingnan Province!”
When Zhu Mao heard this, he no longer had any worries. He raised his hand and sneered, "Then we'd better obey orders than be respectful. Let's go together!"
In an instant, everyone in the martial arts hall rushed out of the gate and surrounded Fang Lin and the others!
"President Fang!" Yu Yang and Tieniu clenched their fists, their nerves tense. If they were faced with a formidable enemy, they would help with their punches!
Fang Lin said to Yang and Tieniu without looking back: "You just step back and hide!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the iron fist of a disciple with a cultivation level in the late Huang level struck Fang Lin's cheek!
There seemed to be a flow of fist wind in the air, and the disciple sneered: "You talkative guy, I can do it with just one punch."
Before he finished speaking, his lower abdomen suddenly suffered an unbearable pain, and he was kicked by Fang Lin and flew out. In an instant, he knocked down seven or eight people!
Fang Lin retracted his feet, turned slightly, and punched out left and right like the sky was splitting.
The three fists that were almost at the same height and swung at him all made a clicking sound, and they were all deformed and fractured by Fang Lin's punch!
These three disciples were all sweating profusely and retreated screaming!
"Dare to hurt my junior brother! You are seeking death!" The short-haired senior brother threw himself in front of Fang Lin. His legs were like steel whips and he kicked left and right. Every kick hit Fang Lin's throat and other vulnerable parts!
This senior brother is a genius in martial arts. He is not the oldest among the disciples, but he has the highest cultivation level.
Moreover, this person is ruthless and ruthless, and those who fight against him rarely survive unscathed. They will all suffer serious injuries to one degree or another.
In fact, even the martial arts masters in the martial arts school are not willing to provoke this senior brother. His status in the martial arts school is still similar to that of a martial arts master.
Seeing Senior Brother taking action, the disciples who had been injured by Fang Lin as soon as they met each other shouted excitedly.
"Elder brother, avenge us!"
"Elder brother, he broke our arms, you broke his hands too!"
Fang Lin took a few leisurely steps back, dodged several of Senior Brother's kicks, and said, "You seem to be very popular."
When the senior brother saw Fang Lin avoiding his attacks, he became even more arrogant. He felt that Fang Lin was mediocre and sneered: "You can only avoid? It's too late to flatter him now!"
The eldest brother laughed at Fang Lin for evading, but in his heart he was very satisfied with Fang Lin for avoiding those few kicks in front of him.
Because his kick technique is a very famous ancient martial arts technique called "Nine Layers of Mountain-breaking Kick".
Each kick of these nine-layered legs will increase the power of the kick behind it. It can be said that the power of the kick is getting stronger and stronger. By the time the ninth kick is kicked, there is a kick that can break a thousand kilograms of boulders!
Fang Lin avoided the first few kicks, which was exactly what he wanted.
With the cultivation of the eldest brother at the early stage of the Xuan level, he could only kick out six kicks using this nine-layer kick, and he was unable to kick out the seventh kick at all.
But this is enough, because the sixth kick is not something ordinary people can bear!
But just now, Fang Lin was avoiding the first five kicks!
This sixth kick, his strongest kick, hit Fang Lin's chest!
Fang Lin couldn't avoid this kick!
With this kick, he was confident that he could break Fang Lin's sternum!
