When Lin Yang woke up, he was refreshed and drove to Fang Qing’s house early in the morning. Unfortunately, when Lin Yang arrived, Fang’s mother said in surprise: “Didn’t Qing’er say you are very busy and have no time? She has left first, the car is at half past six!”

Speechless, God knows why Fang Qing hides from him!

Well, I will spend a few more days with my mother in Nanjing, and then go back by myself!

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and Wang Jie's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone: "Master Lin, something happened, something happened in the martial arts hall. The people from Chengfeng Martial Arts Hall came to kick the hall, injured Su Zhan, and demolished our plaque!"

"boom!"

Lin Yang hung up the phone, immediately drove the horsepower to the maximum, and the car galloped towards the Tornado Martial Arts Hall...

It was originally a 40-minute journey, and Lin Yang arrived in 20 minutes. He got off the car and walked into the martial arts hall quickly. There was only the front desk waiter on the first floor. Without thinking, Lin Yang walked towards the second floor. Sure enough, there were many people around the second floor.

It is clearly distinguished. On one side are students of the Tornado Martial Arts School wearing white training suits, and on the other side are students of the Chengfeng Martial Arts School wearing light blue training suits. The leader is a middle-aged man.

Lin Yang strode over, Wang Jie and others were all surprised, as if they had found their backbone: "Master Lin!"

"What's wrong with Su Zhan?" Lin Yang asked anxiously. Yi Gang handed him over to him. If something really happened, he would be shameless.

At this time, the door of the lounge next to it opened, and Su Zhan was carried out by two students on stretchers. Lin Yang looked at Su Zhan’s thighs were abnormally twisted, and they were obviously interrupted and had been simply bandaged to stop the bleeding.

Su Zhan endured the severe pain and his face turned pale.

"Who did it?" Lin Yang said in a deep voice.

"Master, I'm embarrassing you!" Su Zhan looked ashamed, "The plaque was taken off, I'm sorry for the Tornado Martial Arts Hall!"

"Master Lin was done by Hu Chengfeng, the owner of Chengfengwu Pavilion. He bullies the small ones for the big ones!" Wang Jie pointed at the middle-aged man opposite and said sternly, and the middle-aged man just sneered.

Lin Yang glanced at the middle-aged man, then patted Su Zhan on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will deal with it!" After saying that, he said to Wang Jie, "Send someone to the hospital to take Su Zhan, you can't delay!"

"No!" Su Zhan struggled, "I won't leave, I will see the plaque regained with my own eyes!"

"Su Zhan, your injuries cannot be delayed anymore. If you don't treat them for a long time, you will be ruined!" Lin Yang said.

"Even if I die, I will be here!" Su Zhan's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

"Junior brother, you're desperate!" Wang Jie said anxiously, saying that he wanted to arrange someone to force Su Zhan away. Lin Yang suddenly waved his hand and said, "Let him watch here!" As he said that, his palm slapped Su Zhan's shoulder, and a wisp of red essence passed over, not even a point, but just stabilized Su Zhan's injuries. He was afraid that if he would pass over, Su Zhan's injuries would heal directly. Wouldn't it be shocking?

"But!" Wang Jie still said, Lin Yang interrupted, "Don't worry, he will be fine!"

"Thank you, Master!" Su Zhanhu's eyes were filled with tears. If he was carried directly into the hospital, how could he become the owner of the museum in the future? What qualifications would he have to take charge of the Tornado Martial Arts Hall?

Lin Yang took two steps under the expectant look of many students, staring at the middle-aged man and said, "Chen Fengwu Pavilion? Is it too ruthless to start!"

The middle-aged man is the owner of Chengfeng Martial Arts Hall, named Hu Chengfeng. He looked at Lin Yang: "You are the one who injured my son Hu Hou? Are you Lin Yang? One of his legs just leveled my son's injuries!" He actually spent a week investigating Lin Yang's background. He was neither a southern boxer nor a northern martial artist, but just a newly graduated college student. And it seemed that he could be good at martial arts overnight, and his origin was conceivable. However, Hu Chengfeng was confident. Martial arts depended on years of accumulation, and he had never heard of anyone who could do it overnight.

"I don't know Hu Hou, but I did send a few clowns who came to provoke him a few days ago. Haha, I only realized why your son is so virtuous when I saw you!" Lin Yang smiled, but his eyes were filled with coldness.

"What do you mean?" Hu Cheng said.

"Your son is a clown in the jumping beam, so you are naturally a big ugly!" Lin Yang's mouth curled up slightly, and the students behind him couldn't help laughing out loud. Even some students in the Chengfeng Martial Arts Hall were flushed with their faces.

"Talking about words is fake kung fu, real kung fu is in hand. Today I came here to ask about the kung fu at the Tornado Martial Arts Hall. Unfortunately, I was disappointed. It was just the kung fu of three-legged cat!" Hu Chengfeng knew that the quarrel could not beat Lin Yang, so he directly pointed out his purpose.

"Yes, the skill of a three-legged cat can also beat your son and disciples to the point of falling!" Lin Yang retorted.

"Hmph!" Hu Chengfeng said angrily, "Now your plaque is in my hands. If you have the ability, come and get it. If you lose, I, Hu Chengfeng, will definitely return it with both hands. If I win, I will close the Tornado Martial Arts Hall as soon as possible. Don't insult Chinese martial arts!"

This sentence aroused public anger, and many students cursed, Lin Yang waved his hand, and then said, "Okay, but I won, you just return the plaque. Isn't this too cheap for you?"

"What else do you want?" Hu Chengfeng asked in a deep voice. He admired Lin Yang's demeanor, talking freely, not arrogant or impatient.

"I lost, the Tornado Martial Arts Hall went bankrupt. If I luckily win, I will get out of Nanjing immediately!" Lin Yang shouted in a low voice.

"This" Hu Chengfeng was really hesitant. He finally had the opportunity to come to Nanjing to develop. Although he didn't believe that he would lose, what if?

"Why, don't you dare to gamble?" Lin Yang smiled.

"Hmph, OK, deal!"

Hu Chengfeng snorted coldly, his whole body shook violently, his clothes slammed, and the strong wind blew, and the hair of the Chengfeng Martial Arts Students standing around him was blowing.

Hu Chengfeng stepped on the ground with his feet, jumped up, and flipped over a training ground, showing his agility. The students of Chengfeng Martial Arts Hall applauded and applauded.

"Master Lin, be careful!" Wang Jie whispered.

Su Zhan said directly: "Master, I will watch you laugh at the wind and clouds!" He was extremely confident in Lin Yang.

Lin Yang smiled and walked around, and when he reached the boxing ring, he lifted his breath and rose up on the ground, and then he flew more than one meter high and then stepped on the boxing ring with a rope of about two meters, falling directly into the middle of the field, his face was natural, without any change.

"Good skills!" Hu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes.

"It's just three-legged cat kung fu!" Lin Yang said lightly.

"Then I'll give you a try!"

Hu Chengfeng's back suddenly bent like a bow, his palm was huddled in his chest, and his feet stepped forward, his muscles and bones immediately roared together, his hair exploded, and his roots stood up. His whole body was majestic, like a god, and he slammed out a palm towards Lin Yang.

Before this palm arrived, his muscles and bones were roaring dullly, accumulating strength. With lightning bolts on his body, the strong wind blew violently.

Lin Yang did not expect that Hu Chengfeng would leave no room for a ruthless move when he took action. When he saw this power, he quickly retreated and avoided the edge for the time being.

Unexpectedly, Hu Chengfeng's Baguazhang skill has been in the past twenty years, and his leg skills are like flying eaves and walking on the wall, following him like a shadow, and he immediately caught up with Lin Yang.

Lin Yang retreated five or six meters, and saw that he could not get rid of Hu Chengfeng, Suo stopped retreating, inhale, transporting his aura to the peak, and then carried an unparalleled aura, then rolled his foot and whirlwind, stepped in one step, and met Hu Chengfeng in the blink of an eye.

Since you are thunderous as soon as you take action, then I will help you and we will decide the outcome with one move!

Both hands came out, and the ruins of the cannon fist bombarded, and the sound was like thunder thunder exploded, as if the air was blown by Lin Yang's punch.

Hu Chengfeng never dreamed that Lin Yang would fight back under such a weak situation. At that moment, he felt the strong wind rushing to his face. Before the fist came, the wind and thunder moved first, which made his skin tremble.

Suddenly, Hu Chengfeng's hands suddenly cut across, turning his palm into a blade and cutting towards Lin Yang's wrist.

"Bang!"

Hu Chengfeng's palms collided with Lin Yang's fist force, and the sound of the collision was like a shell exploded.

Hu Chengfeng is indeed an experienced master. After his palms were shaken by Lin Yang's fist force, his body slightly retreated and twisted his waist. He stepped forward. His whole right arm was like a big gun poking Lin Yang's chest. At the same time, his hand was thrusting towards Lin Yang's neck, like a steel whip.

Lin Yang still punched Hu Chengfeng in the face with a cannon punch. His move was to surround Wei and save Zhao. This punch had at least 700 kilograms of strength. If you were hit, even if you were a warrior, you would not be able to withstand it.

Sure enough, Hu Chengfeng's body suddenly sank, and he just avoided Lin Yang's fierce punch. Even so, the strong wind brought by Lin Yang's cannon fist made Hu Chengfeng's face hurt, and he was shocked. How could Lin Yang have such a strong force?

Hu Chengfeng was proficient in Baguazhang. Before he could hold Lin Yang for a while, he began to walk around Lin Yang with his exquisite body skills, always looking for Lin Yang's gap.

In terms of footwork, the old Taoist master also taught Lin Yang a footwork, which was extremely exquisite. Although Lin Yang only learned a prototype, it was enough to deal with Hu Chengfeng. However, Lin Yang stepped out of his left foot and his right foot. His body suddenly shook, and he actually walked out of Hu Chengfeng's gossip circle.

Turning back, Lin Yang knocked Hu Chengfeng with a half-step punch.

Hu Chengfeng suddenly woke up when he heard the strong wind behind him. How could a person get out of his circle? But he didn't have time to think too much, turned around and punched him out!

At this moment, the two of them had mastered Ming Jin, a pure power competition, without any tricks.

Hu Chengfeng was quite sure of this. Seeing Lin Yang taking the initiative to punch, he was overjoyed and raised his breath. His spine was twisted like a big dragon and then burst out with a strong force, which was passed from his right arm and punched out.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided with each other, making a dull collision sound!

Everyone in the audience stared at the field, and they knew that this was the moment of deciding the outcome.
Chapter completed!