Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Eleven: The Old Man by the Lake

I want to know about the wealthy Jin, I want to investigate the gang of the wealthy Jin, I want to sneak into the wealthy club!

There are many and various methods. At least for Ling Yu, the methods that he can come up with are almost incalculable! But he never thought that he would directly meet the son of a hall master! Ling Yu believed that for that hall master,

To the Lord, his son is definitely a cheating kid, but to Ling Yu, this is a lucky star!

Therefore, Ling Yu happily took away the cell phone of this cheating guy! Then he found the phone number in the phone and agreed on a location. After doing this, Ling Yu looked at the frightened cheating guy and smiled.

He pressed lightly on the back of his neck, and then the cheater's head instantly drooped...

Ling Yu took the unconscious yellow-haired gangster with him and called a taxi. After explaining to the driver, "This guy drank too much," he didn't get the slightest suspicion. He just expressed that these two people drank early in the morning.

Some don’t understand!

Ling Yu didn't mean to explain, but after telling an address, Ling Yu began to close his eyes and rest!

The car stopped and the taxi left, but Ling Yu did not walk into the community in front of him. Then he held Huang Mao and searched nearby. Soon he found an abandoned cement pipe in a relatively hidden location. This thing,

It was enough to accommodate one person! So, Ling Yu easily stuffed Huang Mao in and tied the thumbs of his two hands. This was the most rope-saving method of tying! Of course, it was also very difficult to break free!

Then Ling Yu went directly into the nearby green belt. Without any guilt, he ignored the honor of the police and trampled on the well-maintained lawn on the ground. He crossed a certain distance and saw that

After seeing the scenery in front of me, I felt helpless. There is an artificial lake here!

"What the hell...what's going on!" Ling Yu rubbed his head helplessly. His unfamiliarity with this terrain led to such an embarrassing situation, leaving Ling Yu speechless. Just as he was about to leave, suddenly

Noticed that a white figure was standing by the lake and moving slowly!

Originally, he thought he was just an ordinary person who got up in the morning and exercised by the lake, but after taking a look at it, Ling Yu was a little surprised! This man's movements were not fast, and his moves were even more messy, as if they were all kinds of things.

It's a defective product put together, but its moves are extremely coherent and well-integrated!

"Master!!" Ling Yu instantly confirmed that this person is an absolute master!

Looking more carefully, he noticed that this master was very old! His hair and beard were already white, and the beard on his chin reached to his chest, but it was trimmed very neatly. The old man's figure was a bit frail, and he wore white training clothes.

It looks very loose when it is put on the body, but after a move is struck, it can make the air make a whirring sound. This is not the crisp sound of Mingjin in Chinese martial arts, but a powerful force that faintly breaks the air!

"Can the human body really reach such a level? And the person who performed such a punch is actually an old man?" Ling Yu couldn't believe his eyes! Moreover, he was unwilling to move his steps at this time, that

Compared with the boxing skills of the old man in front of him, the serial murder case was simply not on the same scale! He watched intently. Although he knew that it was bad and suspected of stealing from his master, he still couldn't help but watch!

After all, this old man's punches were still amazing and unparalleled from Ling Yu's perspective, which was two hundred years ahead of the current era!

The old man's movements were not fast, and he moved smoothly from move to move. Soon, he had finished punching in one punch. Then he slowly put away his posture, blew out a long breath, but his eyes flashed, and he looked directly at Ling.

The direction of the feather.

Ling Yu suddenly realized that he had been discovered. Although there was a long distance between his current position and the old man, the old man's perception was obviously very keen. However, Ling Yu had no intention of hiding, and he could see this by chance.

The tough old man, Ling Yu felt that it was necessary for him to plead and try to see if he could learn from his master!

At that moment, Ling Yu scratched his head in embarrassment and came directly to the old man.

The old man gently touched his beard and looked at Ling Yu without speaking. The sharpness in his eyes was gone, leaving only gentleness.

"You're being rude!" Ling Yu knew that peeking at others practicing martial arts was a taboo in itself. Although in this era, martial arts had already become widespread, some sectarian opinions in the past still existed! Some people don't mind, and some people

But I do mind it! People who don’t mind laugh it off, and those who mind it even fight to the death!

"Haha, you are not being rude, you are stealing lessons!" the old man said with a smile: "When you looked at my movements just now, your eyes were focused, and your hands and feet couldn't help but imitate them, not too much, but very seriously... Well...

, how much have you learned?”

"Um..." Ling Yu didn't expect the old man to be so direct, and said in a dumbfounded voice: "I, I just, well... actually, I want to become your teacher!"

"Hahahaha!" The old man laughed heartily and happily. Then he shook his head and said: "I don't accept disciples easily! I taught a lot of boxing techniques when I was young, but I didn't accept any of them as disciples!

As you get older, it becomes increasingly difficult to find a suitable heir. It’s not that easy for you to want to be my disciple...and...you kid, you don’t even know my last name.

Who wants to worship me as a disciple like this? Don’t you think it’s a bit abrupt?”

"This... I'm being rude, but your boxing skills, old man, are so good!" Ling Yu couldn't care less at this time that his words were flattering, and a bunch of good words came out of his mouth.

side.

The old man laughed at Ling Yu's words. Seeing Ling Yu's mouth moving, as if he still wanted to talk, he waved his hands and said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, tell me, how much have you learned?"

"Uh..." Ling Yu was speechless again. After a moment of silence, he suddenly took a step back, moved his feet, and started fighting according to the movements he had seen before! After a set of punches, Ling Yu felt that the movements he imitated were all in place.

, and he had memorized every move, but after the fight, he felt awkward all over, and there was a feeling of blood recoiling...

"Eh!" The old man's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head: "It's a pity, it's a pity...but..."

Ling Yu looked at the old man expectantly, the energy and blood in his body kept rolling. He endured the discomfort and waited for the next step. But he also knew what the old man said was a pity. The pity was probably because of his age and that he was too old.

a little……
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next