Super Crazy Son-in-Law

The disciples shouted loudly and dared to come to the door to provoke. Lin Xiao was so crazy that he really thought the eight sects were easy to provoke. He must be good-looking today.

Everyone held this idea and expected that Shifu would teach Lin Xiao a lesson and win back some face for the gossip sect.

WOW!

"Hum!" Beg can't bear it for a long time. He kicked away the scattered table fragments and strode to the center of the living room, "come on, boy, let you understand the real gossip dragon palm today."

"Gossip insect palm? It sounds like a cow. I don't know what tricks it is." Lin Xiao sneered, "well, at your age, I won't bully you. How about giving you one hand?"

"Arrogance!" Begged not to put his palms alternately on his chest, kicked his legs and rushed towards Lin Xiao.

At the moment of attacking, he could not bear to change his palms. He shuttled like a dragon. In the face of the roaring palm wind, Lin Xiao really fought with one hand. His body shape and temperament were very calm.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Master is the best!"

A group of Bagua sect disciples shouted loudly.

I can't bear to show my strength in front of the disciples. Today, I have completely released my decades of hard work. All my moves are life-threatening. I can hear the sound of breaking the air with each palm.

Buzzing, buzzing!

Bang bang!

The top gold warrior is extremely destructive. If there is an iron plate in front of him, he can be split into pieces.

When Lin Xiao dealt with the four masters at the same time, his strength was not enough. It was much easier to deal with beggars. He kicked him in the chest with flexible skills while the other party was fighting wildly.

Bang!

Begging can't bear to be kicked over like a turtle, falling to the ground on all fours.

"Oh! This is a shrinking turtle. Why are you lying down?" Lin Xiao smiled jokingly.

"Shit!" He jumped up from the ground and swept his legs one by one.

WOW!

Where the leg edge swept, the fragments flew across.

Boom!

Lin Xiao kicked one leg hard on the ground and directly inserted it under the floor. Unexpectedly, he didn't dodge and wanted to forcibly stop this leg.

Hiss——

The crowd took a breath inexplicably.

Boom!

The unbearable legs collided with Lin Xiao's legs without any fancy, making a dull vibration.

"Ah!"

The next second, I couldn't bear to scream and jump up, holding my right leg and sucking the air conditioner. Everyone saw that his legs had been twisted into a twist, and his faces were green.

"Master!"

"How, how can it be like!"

The disciples of the eight trigrams sect rushed to Qiu unbearable, protected him behind, and stared at Lin Xiao warily.

"Please don't bear it. I'll teach you a lesson this time. Don't think why the eight sects are superior. If I want to, I can easily kill you, okay?" Lin Xiaolian threatened and shouted, pointing to a group of disciples.

All the disciples dare to be angry but dare not speak.

"Hum!"

Lin Xiao turned and left.

He couldn't bear the pain. When Lin Xiao left, he felt that he couldn't hold it. He sat down on the chair, gasped heavily, and roared, "what are you doing? Go and call a doctor."

This time, he begged and couldn't bear to be planted. He let others hit the door and teach him a lesson. Then he left. The gossip gate lost his face.

After Lin Xiao came out of the villa of Baguamen, he went directly to the hotel where Xiong Tianqi, the lion king of Kunlun, stayed, and beat him up in the hotel hall.

However, Xiong Tianqi's strength is stronger than Qiu unbearable. Lin Xiao took a lot of effort to knock him down and was finally rescued by the disciples of Kunlun sect.

Then Lin Xiao went to the Huashan school to challenge Yue Qun. Surprisingly, Yue Qun's strength was not strong, but his lightness skills were excellent. He couldn't beat it and ran away, leaving a group of disciples who were severely repaired.

One afternoon, Lin Xiao picked three sect experts and immediately caused a storm.

Later, Lin Xiao politely visited the three senior masters of Wudang, Shaolin and Emei. They had a good conversation and forged a good friendship.

Lin Xiao's behavior stabbed the hornet's nest. The disturbed sects were filled with righteous indignation and shared a common hatred. They all ran to Fu Taiyang to complain, hoping that he could preside over justice.

Fu Taiyang closed the door and didn't see anyone on the grounds of physical discomfort.

A group of complainants came and trampled on the threshold of Fu Taiyang's house, but he just didn't move like a mountain and lay indoors without seeing guests.

When the heat dissipated slowly and no one came to visit, Fu Taiyang came out leisurely, made a pot of good tea, lay comfortably on the rocking chair in the yard, and was not afraid of the cold. He also hummed old songs very easily.

"Back then, I went all the way down the mountain and cut through thorns and thorns to win the enemy's head; back then, I hit the invincible hands in Zhennan with a pair of iron fists..."

While he was singing, Fu Taiyin came in a hurry.

"Brother, it's a mess." As soon as Fu Taiyin entered the door, she shouted, "those sect disciples can't find you. They all came to me. I managed to get away."

Fu Taiyang raised his eyes and glanced: "what are you flustered about? The more flustered they are, the more trouble Lin Xiao will have."

"What do you mean?"

"Hum! If I come forward to help them solve their problems, don't all the blame turn on me? I'm not stupid. The eight sects are new to Zhennan and don't know each other well. It's better to let them bump into the wall, so as to save them from being coaxed by the bull competition. When they are tortured by Lin Xiao, I'll appear and integrate them. Then..."

"Brother, do you want to be the Wulin alliance leader?" As soon as Fu Taiyin's eyes brightened, she quickly sat down beside him and gave him a thumbs up, "I didn't expect you to be buried soon, so I thought of this ambition!"

"Why? Don't you want to be the master of Yaowang villa?" Fu Taiyang sneered.

"Yes! I dream! But this traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound. Those old guys in yaowangzhuang have an ancient heritage. There is a big gap between our Fu family traditional Chinese medicine and it. Alas!"

"Ha ha," Fu Taiyang straightened up slowly and said meaningfully, "I know yaowangzhuang quite well. It is not impossible to replace them and inherit the unimaginable wealth of traditional Chinese medicine in yaowangzhuang."

"Brother! Do you have a way?" Fu Taiyin's whole old face seemed to be shining, and asked impatiently.

"The way is on Lin Xiao!"

"Lin, Lin Xiao?"

"Yes! Don't forget that you lost to Lin Xiao several times. What do you think of his medical skills?"

Although Fu Taiyin is unwilling to admit it, Ke Linxiao's medical skills and application of traditional Chinese medicine can be called superb. This knowledge and experience must have a strong inheritance.

"I, I'm not as good as him!" Fu Taiyin has a red face.

"Lin Xiao is not even 30 years old. He has excellent medical and martial arts skills and few rivals. His background is terrible. His knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine must be no less than that of Yaowang Zhuang. Maybe he is the contemporary descendant of Yaowang Zhuang..."

"How is that possible?"

Fu Taiyin was stunned.