Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 16 Fuhu Fist

Chapter 16 Fuhu Fist

These words were so ugly that Lin Xuan couldn't help frowning.

He turned his head and saw three people walking over. The three were dressed luxuriously, and the leader's clothes even had a golden dragon embroidered with gold thread.

Lin Xuan saw that Fat Tiger's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and then an angry look crept onto his face.

"Fat Tiger, who are they?"

"The three brothers of the Ma family, Marco, Marbo, and Maro, relying on the status of the Ma family in Qianzhou, these three are used to being arrogant in the outer sect."

"These three bastards are always making fun of me with my life experience. It's unbearable. I must teach them some lessons today!"

"Lin Xuan, you leave first, this matter has nothing to do with you, and we cannot implicate you."

Fat Tiger stood up from his seat, clenched his fists, but trembled slightly.

"Fat Tiger, are you afraid?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the fat man is going to beat up these three bastards, he's excited!"

Fat Tiger's words fully demonstrated what it means to be fierce and gentle, and his voice was also trembling.

Lin Xuan smiled: "Don't hold on, if you can't beat me, I can help."

He thinks that Fat Tiger is a good friend, and if a friend is in trouble, it is naturally obligatory.

What's more, humiliating one's parents is really base, Lin Xuan wanted to hit them after hearing it.

Seeing that Lin Xuan didn't leave, Fat Hu was moved, but he didn't want Lin Xuan to get hurt.

"Lin Xuan, you know that Fat Tiger is in trouble, but you will not leave. Fat Lord recognizes you as a brother, but these three guys have at least the fourth level of body training, and Marco has the fifth level of body training. You just now Getting started, if you can't help me, it's better to leave quickly to avoid getting hurt."

The fourth level of body training, the fifth level of body training?Naturally, Lin Xuan would not be afraid. He possesses the strength comparable to that of an ordinary sixth-level body-training warrior, so he won't be at a disadvantage against the three of them.

"Fat Hu, you don't have to persuade me. Since I choose to stay and help you, I won't leave."

"Lin Xuan, you... thank you! I will repay Fat Master for this favor!"

Lin Xuan asked strangely: "In the sect, are disciples allowed to fight?"

When he was in the Sutra Pavilion, he remembered that two outer disciples fought for the same martial arts book because they disagreed with each other, but they were slapped and invalidated by the elder one by one.

He thought it was because the sect had rules that martial arts were prohibited between disciples of the same sect.

Fat Tiger smiled wryly: "As long as you don't kill or maim, the sect will not pursue it. To be honest, the sect supports disciples to learn from each other. In the White Tiger Hall, there is also a special fighting platform."

He originally thought that Lin Xuan would be disappointed when he heard this, but he never wanted to see Lin Xuan smile.

"It's good not to pursue it, otherwise they will beat them to the point of crying, and go to the sect to complain, it will be troublesome if you think about it."

Fat Tiger was dumbfounded. Is this friend he just met a little... inflexible?

You are just getting started, and you have survived the third level of body training. It will be good if people don't beat you to tears...

While the two were talking, the three of Marco had already walked over.

"Hey, it's still four dishes, illegitimate child, it seems that your mother's sword is still young, and she is working hard."

Marpo and Marlo laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the cafeteria, extremely piercing.

Fat Tiger's face was flushed red, and even his fleshy fists had bulging veins.

He opened his mouth, ready to reply with two foul words, but was stopped by Lin Xuan.

"Fat Tiger, today you taught me how to survive in the outer sect, I am very grateful, why don't I teach you something too?"

"what?"

"To deal with this kind of person who looks down on you from the bottom of your heart, don't use words to retaliate, otherwise he will only treat you as an exasperated person, and look down on you even more, which will only increase the joke."

"Only by beating them with fists, crying, spitting blood, calling your father and grandpa, can they learn how to respect and fear you."

Ma Ke looked at Lin Xuan with disdain on his face: "Bastard, where did you find such a sharp-tongued younger brother? His skills don't look very good, but his tone is quite loud. Tell him, how did I treat him last time? You beat your teeth all over the place..."

Marco's words stopped abruptly, and a black shadow rushed towards his face with lightning speed.

He never expected that Lin Xuan would actually do what he said, without saying a word, and directly talked with his fists.

At such a close distance, even if he wanted to hide, he couldn't dodge, and he couldn't even gather his vitality to resist.

"Oh!"

The sound of fists and noses colliding was very dull, and Ma Bo, Maro, and Fat Tiger all trembled violently in their hearts.

Lin Xuan didn't hold back at all, with a force of six hundred catties, he knocked Marco's nose crooked.

Marco flew upside down with blood all over his face, as embarrassing as he wanted.

Lin Xuan asked Fat Tiger: "Do you understand?"

Fat Tiger nodded subconsciously, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, this new friend he made is a bit fierce!

He could naturally see that Lin Xuan only had the third level of body training.

The martial artist of the sixth level of body training was knocked down with a punch by the third level of body training. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.

Marco covered his nose and yelled angrily: "What are you still doing, kill him!"

Ma Bo and Maro woke up with a start. They looked at each other and shot at the same time.

"Fu Hu Fist!"

"Fu Hu Fist!"

The two of them displayed their martial arts at the same time, and the wind howling from their fists made the sound of a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

Lin Xuan defuses it with his hand and catches the fist with his palm.

He has a strength of six hundred catties, while Ma Bo and Maro only have four hundred catties, so it is not difficult to catch them.

However, what Lin Xuan didn't expect was that he felt a huge force coming from his two palms, and he took three steps back to stabilize his figure.

Lin Xuan immediately guessed the reason.

"It's martial arts!"

Martial skills are power-transporting skills. Practicing martial skills can allow warriors to better use their own strength.

"I haven't practiced martial arts yet, so I have no strength at all, it can only be regarded as brute strength."

"Based on strength alone, none of the three Marco brothers are my opponents, but using martial arts, one of them can stand me in a stalemate, two of them can put me in a hard fight, and if three of them attack at the same time, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for ten breaths."

While finding the reason for his loss, Lin Xuan also found a solution.

"Practice martial skills!"

With a thought, the scenery in front of him changed. The three Marco brothers, Fat Tiger, and the cafeteria all disappeared, replaced by a majestic mountain.

The top of the gods!

"Martial arts!"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of martial arts cheat books flew from the sacred mountain, all of which were martial arts that Lin Xuan could practice at present.

Lin Xuan can't reproduce the grand scene of the great emperor discussing Dao now, he needs to choose one practice from tens of thousands of martial arts books.

"I am a disciple of the Qianlong Sect. If I practice the martial arts of the Outer Sect, I may arouse suspicion from others."

"Qianlongzong martial arts!"

Another word, out of tens of thousands of martial arts cheat books, 370 two cheat books flew out.

"I'm bare-handed, and boxing is the best!"

"Fist!"

Among the 370 two cheat books, 31 boxing cheat books flew out.

Lin Xuan took a book casually, and it turned out to be the Fuhu Fist performed by Ma Bo and Maro!
"That's even better, let me show you what the real Crouching Tiger Fist is!"

The contents of the cheat book quickly emerged from Lin Xuan's mind, with clear words.

Crouching Tiger Fist, learn it!

(End of this chapter)

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