Fortunately, Lin Yan pretended to be relaxed, but in fact, he paid close attention to Yan Shourong's hand movements. Seeing her shaking her hands, he hurriedly rolled out of the way, and then appeared in front of Yan Shourong in the blink of an eye, twisting her arm and turning it over, causing her to break.

The sound and the gun were also in Lin Yan's hands.

There was no mercy this time, Yan Shourong's hands dropped softly, and he gasped in pain.[]

What a joke, even if this Yan Shou Rong is good-looking, he wants to kill himself and still show mercy!

Lin Yan took the gun and felt at ease, no longer afraid of their tricks.

The other seven gathered around Yan Shou Rong, looking nervous, and then glared at Lin Yan. The youngest girl had tears in her eyes, but she held her head high and sobbed softly.

Lin Yan secretly felt soft but didn't show it, pointing the gun at her: "Say, what's your name?"

The little girl didn't answer.

Lin Yan said: "If I beat you to death, your revenge will not be avenged."

"My name is Xia Hua."

"How old."

"Thirteen."

"What about you?" Lin Yan moved her gun sideways and pointed it at the boy next to her.

"Hu Qingsheng." The boy said coldly, "Fourteen."

The others also reported their names and ages honestly. Each one happened to be one year older than the other, making Yan Shourong twenty years old.

Yan Shourong, Li Chunqiu, Ai Dongcao, Shi Keshou, Jia Tian, ​​Xiang Zhiyan, Hu Qingsheng, Xia Hua. Twenty to thirteen years old.

"My name is Lin Yan. I won't be staying here for long. Please give me a face and promise not to embarrass me. Let's forget about today's matter." Lin Yan waved his hand and said, "Xia Hua, arrange a room for me and explain the toilet.

Daily routines such as the kitchen and when to eat.”

Yan Shourong said softly to Xia Hua, "Go ahead." Xia Hua reluctantly took Lin Yan upstairs, walked through the corridor, opened an empty room, and went to the storage room to get quilts and other things. The storage room was completely worthless.

Compared to a utility store, they have everything, toothpaste, toothbrushes, basins, buckets...

Lin Yan and Xia Hua cooperated and got everything done in a short time. Then Lin Yan smiled and thanked Xia Hua, and asked her if the beating hurt.

Unfortunately, Lin Yan was not charming enough. Xia Hua was not moved at all. She just listened to what he said indifferently and turned around to leave.

"I never thought there would be such a place and such people in the world, Lu Rizhao, what a sin!" Lin Yan locked the door, threw away the gun, and lay on the bed, sighing, regardless of his face.

For bruises, if you sleep, the swelling will slowly subside tomorrow. It doesn't matter whether you apply medicine or not. There will be no traces in a few days.

Silently reciting the "sleeping spell" of one sheep, two sheep, one shot after another..., Lin Yan fell asleep after ten minutes.

In the middle of the night, Lin Yan woke up once, put on the gun, opened the door and went out, first went to the toilet to pee, then walked out of the door and looked up at the stars.

He didn't want to run away because he was self-aware.

After a long time, Yan Shourong came out and stood next to him. His hand had been twisted back and he was fine.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand, holding the gun, and whispered: "Give it back to you."

Yan Shourong was stunned for a moment, took the gun and said, "Thank you."

The cold wind on the top of the mountain was blowing, but Lin Yan didn't feel cold. Yan Shourong, who was only wearing a piece of close-fitting clothing, had no intention of pretending to be cool. After thanking him, he turned and walked into the house. Lin Yan stood up and followed, in the dark

The hall looked at her back and asked: "Does what you said to Lu Rizhao at night have any deep meaning? What does it mean to 'take it seriously'?"

"The dog thief said that we can plan and carry out murders and take revenge at any time. I want you to join, what do you think?"

"So that's it." Lin Yan pondered for a moment, then sneered: "Are you being fanciful? You can't even deal with me, and you still want to kill him? I don't have the strength to fight back in front of him, so there's no point in joining you.

"

"Nothing in the world is difficult except for those who are willing. Moreover, he also promised that even if we fail to kill him, he will not punish us. His meaning is also very clear. If you join us, even if you fail, he will not do anything to you. One more

The more people you have, the more likely you are to be sure.”

"You mean playing games?" Lin Yan said with a smile.

"Um."

"Don't you have any plans for this trip?"

"No." Yan Shourong paused, turned around, and looked in the direction of Lin Yan.

"He said he was going out again in a few days. I can help you make some suggestions. I don't have any confidence whether it will work or not." Lin Yan was not afraid that Lu Rizhao would hear it and said without any scruples. Anyway, that's it.

"If you can really kill him, we can give you anything."

"It's OK if a man gives you his life, but a woman gives you your body?"

"OK."

Hearing Yan Shourong answer so simply, Lin Yan smiled and said, "Why do I feel like this is an ethereal trap?"

"You can refuse, I'm just a passer-by anyway." After Yan Shourong finished speaking, he gave a rare smile, turned around and went upstairs without stopping.

Lin Yan was thoughtful and wandered around the entire villa without turning on the lights to familiarize himself with the environment.

While walking around, Lin Yan found that none of these eight people were sleeping. They seemed to be stimulated and were practicing martial arts.

He didn't bother and walked directly to the backyard.

At dawn the next day, Lin Yan was doing push-ups when he heard a knock on the door. When he opened it, he heard Xia Hua say: "Come out."

"Where to go?"

Xia Hua didn't answer, and Lin Yan followed quickly.

After leaving the villa, passing through a trail, and arriving at a flat land carved out of the woods, Lin Yan saw seven others standing in a row wearing sleeveless vests, holding a large boulder in their hands, squatting motionless.

According to age, the size of the pebbles in their hands also increased from large to small. Lin Yan's eyes moved from Yan Shou Rong's round chest to the pebble she held up. She estimated that it was at least fifty kilograms.

Xia Hua also picked up a basketball-sized boulder from the ground and stood in the same posture as them.

Lin Yan saw an oversized irregular stone and mud moss on the ground. He knew it was prepared for him, so he asked: "Didn't I say that I don't need to do anything to win you? Don't bring me with you for this practice."

Alright."

Yan Shourong said: "It's one thing if you don't do it, but it's another thing if we ask you to do it. If you don't want to practice, you can just wait. During this period, except for rest, you must be with us."

"When Lu Rizhao leaves, I want to run. Can you stop me?"

"If you exchange your life for a life, you can certainly stop it." The fifteen-year-old Xiang Zhiyan looked at him and said.

Yan Shourong said: "The dog thief will arrange everything before he leaves. Not to mention you, we have lived here for many years and no one can escape."

Lin Yan didn't know what to say, so he could only stand and watch them practice. He saw them holding the boulder flat with one or both hands, or holding the boulder in circles. They also used various parts of their bodies to weigh the boulder and use their skin to rub and support it.

Anyway, I'm practicing.

Lin Yan asked: "Did Lu Rizhao teach these?"

No one answered him, but that's probably it.

After standing for a while, Lin Yan was bored, walked to the big stone, picked it up and raised it above his head, exhaling: "Wow, this must be at least a hundred pounds, it feels so strenuous!"

Lin Yan has strong explosive power and good physical strength, but his toughness is not good. Without the hard work of water and stone to hone his skills, his mastery of the details of force is still not as good as that of a real warrior.

In other words, he could hold the stone flat like them, but he could not hold on as long as they did, and he could not do it by rolling the boulder around on his body like them.

This is like a porter who can carry 200 kilograms compared to eight acrobats with flexible bodies.

Sure enough, Lin Yan easily lifted the boulder and only held it for a minute before throwing it away again. His shoulders were sore and his feet were uncomfortable.

On the other hand, the eight of them warmed up and became more and more comfortable.

Lin Yan narrowed his eyes and became truly curious about martial arts.

He Runwu had wanted to teach him before, but he had no temperament and was unwilling to study hard. Now after comparing with others, he finally gained motivation.

Last night, Lin Yan won against eight against one, but there was nothing to be proud of. If all eight of them had Yan Shourong's skills, even if Lin Yan could win, he would definitely be seriously injured.

If these eight are all over fifteen years old and have practiced Kung Fu for more than five years, combined, it will be more difficult for Lin Yan to win.

As soon as Lin Yan received the Qi of Zhiyang, his strength suddenly doubled several times, but there was no follow-up.

Although martial arts training is a step-by-step process, as long as your talent is good, you can't double it several times in a year, but there will always be a year when you can double it several times.

Lin Yan felt that he had stood still enough. Even though his martial arts training was progressing relatively slowly, he was making progress, right?

After thinking about this, Lin Yan asked them if there were any stones like theirs.

The answer is no, you have to grind the stone into this shape bit by bit by yourself.
Chapter completed!