?Park Yingxue didn't expect Wei Qimian to talk about this, and couldn't help but hesitate and asked, "I'm sorry, Mianmian, I don't think about it either, but I have never had any inappropriate thoughts. Don't you blame me?"

"I blame you for doing what you did. What I just said was serious. I really think it's nothing wrong to love someone. Who in this world can control their feelings? I don't believe it. Unless it is not true feelings, I absolutely don't believe it."

"Oh, I don't believe it either." Park Yongxue said, "I will try to stay away from him as far as possible in the future."

"It's okay, I think you can be good friends, and I trust you very much," said Wei Qimian. "The only thing I feel a little uncomfortable is that I know whether I see him or not, it will be a very uncomfortable thing for you. If you don't see him, I think you will think of him. If you see him, you will fall deeper and deeper. Alas, sometimes I don't know why Lin Huai is so capable of provoking girls. Although most of the time I will say, I say that this proves that he is excellent and a good thing, but this is really unfair to girls."

Park Yingxue said: "I don't think there is anything unfair. It's all my own business, no wonder others."

Wei Qimian said: "Teacher Yingxue, although you like him, I will not be wary of you, nor will I be angry with you. I think we can be good friends for life, what do you think?"

"If you want...that's OK."

Wei Qimian and Park Yingxue looked at each other and smiled.

Lin Huai left the hospital and took a bus back to the Wei family. After entering the yard, he saw his mother Li Youmei pruning branches in the shade of the tree. So Lin Huai walked over and said, "Mom, I'll help you!"

"No, no, I've heard Mianmian talk about it. You haven't had a good rest yet. Go back and have a nap."

"Actually, I'm not sleepy or sleepy," Lin smiled wickedly, "I'm not sleepy at all at all. I just insist on letting me come back. For a martial arts practitioner, what does it cost to not sleep for a few days?"

"You are practicing martial arts, and you are not practicing immortals, so you can still fast?" Li Youmei said, "People always have to enjoy life. Whether you are a warrior or not, this is all necessary. If a person does not eat, drink or sleep every day, what else do you think is the meaning of living? Although people live not just for eating, sleeping, but if neither of these two things are gone, then life will be so boring."

Lin smiled wickedly: "Mom, what you said really makes sense, and I feel that this concept is similar to that of my third master. My third master should also have this concept."

"Well, your third master actually looks at problems in life sometimes. He is a true wise man."

Lin smiled wickedly and said, "He is a wise man, but he is also a wise man with a sad past. I can see that, but I don't know what the past is."

Li Youmei smiled and said, "Okay, go to bed quickly. I haven't slept all night. I'll wake up naturally today. When you wait until the night, you have to bring your meal to replace Mianmian."

"Yes." Lin Huai agreed, and was about to go back to the room to rest, but suddenly he thought that his health had recovered at least 70% or 80%. Now, even if Lin Huai encountered the situation in Tianjin before, he would not have to watch it dryly from the side, and he could do his best.

When Lin Huaizhong's sword was almost dead, Lin Huai learned the first twelve of the eighteen dragon-slaying styles in a coma, but he had not really practiced it yet.

The eighteen styles of the Dragon Slaying are 18 styles of boxing, each style has only one punch, which is very different from other skills. Other boxing techniques or palm techniques are said to be one style, but in fact they are transformed into unknown many moves. However, the eighteen styles of the Dragon Slaying are just like this, each style is one punch, as if this punch can solve all problems, and if you fail, you will be successful.

Lin Huai used to master the seventh of the eighteen styles, that is, the first seven punches of it. In another world in a coma, Lin Huai learned the eighth to the twelfth styles. Lin Huai knew the difficulty of practicing the eighteen dragon-slaying styles. Although he had been learning for so long, he had just learned the seventh styles of it. However, every time he learned one new style, his power would surge. It was hard for Lin Huai to imagine how terrifying the boxing technique would be after the twelfth style was played.

Now that I’m idle, I’m just going to give it a try first.

Lin Huai took a deep breath and brewed it. The dragon-slaying true energy was circulating in his body. Now he wanted to try the power of the eighth style of the eighteen styles of the dragon-slaying style, because Lin Huai had only learned seven of the styles before, so he naturally had to try it from the eighth style.

Lin Huai also thought that he could try the twelfth stance directly, which is the strongest stance he has realized at the moment, but after thinking about it carefully, although the power of the 18 Dragon Slaying Styles is terrifying, it also requires the body to have a super strong ability to withstand. If it were the peak period, he might be able to try it. Now the injury is just about 80%, so he still has to do it bit by bit, try it step by step first, and then see if the body can withstand it.

The airflow was running inside the body, like a shock wave. Lin Huai punched out, and the air in front began to twist, until a big tree in the distance began to shake violently, as if it was about to break at any time. Lin Huai retracted his fist, looking surprised. The power of this punch was much stronger than when he played the seventh move before?

If you meet Hawkeye now, let alone a draw, Lin Huai even feels that he has a chance to beat him. You must know that he has not only learned the eighth style, but he has learned the twelve styles. The power of the eighth style is so terrifying. How terrifying would it be until the twelfth style?

However, although the seventh style is powerful, it is impossible to reach this level. How could the gap between the eighth style and the seventh style be so huge?

Lin Huai walked and thought carefully. Then he realized that before his true energy of slaying dragons had not reached its current level, the true energy of slaying dragons and the eighteen dragons and slaying dragons complement each other. In other words, what he has learned in recent times is not only the eighteen dragons and slaying dragons, but also the true energy of slaying dragons has also taken a step further. In this way, everything is actually taken for granted and does not surprise it.

After thinking through this, Lin Huai suddenly became even more excited. If he could really learn the eighteen dragon-slaying styles and the true energy of dragon-slaying, it would be really not difficult to kill people across the level at that time.

Just imagine, when you reach the peak of Huajin, you can kill the Great Perfection of Huajin. The same can be done when you reach the peak of Huajin. Sooner or later, will your strength be comparable to the level of the Four Grand Masters?

However, my father is a real genius. He was able to create such two peerless martial arts at a young age. I am afraid that few people in the world can do it.

Lin Huai knew that since his father was the Northern Emperor, he was already at the peak of martial arts in this world. Northern Emperor was one of the four great masters, proving that his father is now one of the four strongest people in China, and China is the source of world martial arts. China is the strongest and will also be one of the strongest people in the world.

As for how strong his father is, Lin Huai couldn't guess, and he didn't dare to guess. Perhaps only by truly reaching that level can Lin Huai understand.

Lin Huai took a deep breath. At this time, the people in the yard were all focused on Lin Huai's body, including Li Youmei.

"Eighteen Dragon Slaying Styles, Ninth Style!" Lin Huai punched again, and the punch formed a huge vortex, rumbling, and the huge rock dozens of meters away in the distance was directly split.

"So scary!" Lin Huai was shocked himself. The ninth style is already so strong, so what about the tenth style to the twelfth style?

"Bad brother is so awesome!"

"Young Master Lin is mighty!"

Many people in the Wei family's villa began to cheer. This scene reminded them of the scenes in the TV series. It seemed that only such scenes could appear in the TV series. In reality, even Bruce Lee could not do it.

Lin Huai smiled slightly. He originally planned to try the tenth stance, but just now Lin Huai felt that he had reached the limit of his body. The eighteen dragon-slaying styles have high requirements for his body. It seems that only when he returns to 100% state can he try the power of the tenth stance. Lin Huai felt that as long as he could play the tenth stance, if he met the original Hawkeye, he would definitely win!

Before, Lin Huai just felt that he could be equal to Hawkeye, but now he felt that he could defeat Hawkeye, and cross-level battles can really be done!

Li Youmei's eyes shining and she murmured to herself: "It really looks like it, it's so similar. He really looks like his father..."

Lin Huai waved his hand and smiled and said loudly: "Mom, I'll go back and rest first."

"Okay, go to bed!"

Lin Huai had just experienced the power of the Eighteen Dragon Slaying Styles, and felt happy. When he returned to the room, he lay down and fell asleep, feeling extremely at ease.

Lin Huai slept until after four o'clock in the afternoon, then got up to wash, then walked downstairs and saw his mother downstairs. Lin Huai smiled and said, "I'm getting up a little late."

"It's not too late, it's not easy to get some sleep during the day. I originally planned to go and take a look if you haven't gotten up."

"Take it down, you'd better have a good rest at home, I'll go over." Lin Huai asked, "Is the rice porridge ready? I'll take it over now."

"Don't worry, you can eat the food yourself first, and then bring the two portions of Mianmian and Park Yingxue over there, so that Mianmian will come back after the meal."

"good!"

Lin Huai agreed and went to the restaurant. Li Youmei also went into the restaurant for dinner. Wei Sihai did not come back because the company was very busy. The mother and son were eating and chatting in the restaurant, which felt very warm.

However, Lin Huai thought that there were still people waiting for him in the hospital, so he didn't dare to delay it. After dinner, he hurriedly took the bento and left.
Chapter completed!