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Chapter 892: Polite and Soldiers

The disciples shouted, "Lin Xiao is so crazy that he dared to come to provoke him." He really thought that the eight major sects were easy to mess with, and he must show him a good look today.

Everyone was thinking this way, hoping that Master would teach Lin Xiao a lesson and win back some face for the Bagua Sect.

Humph! "Hmph!"

I couldn't bear it anymore. I kicked away the scattered table fragments and strode to the center of the living room, "Come on, boy, today I will let you understand the real gossip dragon palm."

"Goggy worm hand?

It sounds quite awesome, I don’t know what a fight is.”

Lin Xiao sneered, "Let's do this, look at you being so old, I won't bully you. How about letting you have one hand?"

"Arrogant!"

I couldn't bear to put my palms in my chest, kicked my legs and rushed towards Lin Xiao.

The moment he was rushing, his palms were in a state that changed, and he shuttled like a dragon. Facing the whistling palm wind, Lin Xiao indeed used one hand to fight, and his body and temperament were very calm.

"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

"Master is the most powerful!"

A group of gossip disciples shouted loudly.

I can't bear to use all the energy to show my strength in front of my disciples. Decades of hard work have been fully released today. The moves are all deadly. Every palm is slashed out, and the sound of breaking through the air can be heard.

Buzz! Bang bang bang! The top golden warrior has extremely strong destructive power. If there is an iron plate in front of him, it can be chopped into pieces.

When Lin Xiao was dealing with the four masters at the same time, he was less capable than he could not bear to deal with the request. He took advantage of the opponent's thugs and beats, and kicked him in the chest with a flexible technique.

Bang! I couldn't bear it and suddenly felt like a turtle being kicked over, falling to the ground with all my legs facing the sky.

"Oh! This is a turtle shrunk, why are you lying down?"

Lin Xiao smiled jokingly.

"Oh shit!"

He was furious and furious, jumped up from the ground and picked up a sweeping leg.

Crash! Wherever the legs swept, fragments flew everywhere.

Boom! Lin Xiao kicked his leg hard on the ground and inserted it directly under the floor. He didn't dodge or avoid it and wanted to forcefully stop this leg.

Hiss—Everyone inexplicably took a breath of cold air.

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 it and jumped up screaming and hugged my right leg and sucked the air conditioner. Everyone saw that his legs had been twisted into a twist, and their faces turned green all of them so scared that they all turned green.

"Master!"

"What, how could I get like it!"

The disciples of the Bagua Sect rushed to the side of Qiudai, protected him behind him, and stared at Lin Xiao with vigilance.

"I can't bear it, I'll teach you a lesson this time. Don't think why the eight major sects are so awesome. If I want, I can easily destroy you. Do you understand?"

Lin Xiao Lian was scared and threatened, pointing at the disciples and shouting.

The disciples dare not speak out.

"snort!"

Lin Xiao turned around and left.

The pain was unbearable. When Lin Xiao left, he felt that he couldn't hold on anymore. He sat on the chair and gasped, roaring, "Why are you still standing there?

Go and call the doctor.”

This time I couldn't bear to be so cruel that I let others come to teach me a lesson and left, and the Bagua Sect lost all their faces.

After Lin Xiao came out of the villa of Bagua Sect, he went directly to the hotel where Kunlun Lion King Xiong Tianqi stayed, and beat him up in the hotel lobby.

However, Xiong Tianqi's strength was even stronger than being unable to bear it. Lin Xiao took a lot of effort to knock him down and was finally rescued by the disciples of the Kunlun Sect.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiao went to the Huashan Sect Courtyard to challenge Yue Qun. Surprisingly, Yue Qun was not strong and his light skills were extremely superb. He could not beat him and ran away, leaving a group of disciples who were severely repaired.

In the afternoon, Lin Xiao picked three masters of the sects in a row, which immediately caused a storm.

Then Lin Xiao politely visited the three senior masters of Wudang, Shaolin and Emei. The conversation was very pleasant and they formed a good friendship.

Lin Xiao's behavior stabbed the hornet's nest. The sects who were disturbed were all indignant and shared the same hatred for the enemy. They all ran to Fu Taiyang to complain, hoping that he could uphold justice.

But Fu Taiyang closed the door and ignored anyone on the grounds of being unwell.

Groups of complaints came, and the threshold of Fu Taiyang's house was almost broken, but he was just as motionless as a mountain, lying indoors without seeing guests.

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

"I remember that back then, I went down the mountain all the way, overcoming all obstacles and taking the enemy's head; I remember that back then, I had a pair of iron fists, hitting Zhennan Wudi's hands all over..." As I was singing, Fu Taiyin hurried over.

"Brother, I'm in a mess."

As soon as Fu Taiyin entered the door, he shouted, "Those disciples of the sect can't find you, they all come to me. I finally got out."

Fu Taiyang looked up and glanced: "What's the matter?

Let them be confused, the more chaotic they are, the more trouble Lin Xiao will be.”

"What does it mean?"

"Hmph! If I come forward to help them solve the problem, won't the finger be on me?

I'm not stupid. The eight major sects have just arrived in Zhennan and are not familiar with the place. It's better for them to hit the walls, so that they can't help but feel that they are the eldest and the second. When they are tortured by Lin Xiao, I'm appearing to integrate them. At that time..." "Brother, are you trying to be the leader of the martial arts world?"

Fu Taiyin's eyes lit up, and she quickly sat next to him and gave him a thumbs up, "I didn't expect that you were almost buried in the ground, but I remembered this ambition!"

"how?

Don’t you want to join Yaowangzhuang and become the master of that Yaowangzhuang?"

Fu Taiyang sneered.

"I think! I dream of it! But this traditional Chinese medicine has a profound and profound path. The old guys in Yaowangzhuang have ancient heritage. Compared with our Fu family's traditional Chinese medicine, there is a big gap between them, alas!"

"Haha," Fu Taiyang slowly stood up and said meaningfully, "I know Yaowangzhuang quite well. It is not impossible to take them and replace them and inherit the unimaginable wealth of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Brother! Do you have a way?"

Fu Taiyin's entire old face seemed to be emitting all over, and she asked anxiously.

"The solution lies with Lin Xiao!"

"Lin, Lin Xiao?"

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

Although Fu Taiyin was unwilling to admit it, Lin Xiao's medical skills and application of traditional Chinese medicine were superb. This kind of knowledge and experience must have a strong inheritance.

"I, I'm not as good as him!"

Fu Taiyin's old face turned red.

"Lin Xiao is even less than 30 years old. He is both a master of medical treatment and martial arts. He rarely has a rival. His background is terrible. His knowledge in traditional Chinese medicine must have the ability to pass on the inheritance of Yaowangzhuang. Maybe he is the contemporary descendant of Yaowangzhuang..." "How is that possible?"

Fu Taiyin was stunned.
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