Strictly speaking, the Golden Bell Cover Iron Shirt also belongs to a category of Qigong, but it does not rely solely on Qigong, but also relies on one's own constantly tempered physique as a foundation.
The great monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the breath in his Dantian was completely released. The tightness in his chest was like being poured into two large vats of black dog blood. It was still uncomfortable after a big mouthful of blood spurted out.
He vomited two large mouthfuls of blood and then managed to stop.
Lin Kun stopped. He did not continue to pursue. The victory or defeat was determined. He could not pursue the enemy. He looked at the great monk indifferently and smiled frivolously. "Monk, you have other abilities. If not, I will start."
Already."
The great monk looked horrified, and opened his mouth to speak, but a large mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth. Finally, after taking several deep breaths, he finally calmed down and said: "Who are you? Why can you break through
If you have my golden bell and iron cloth shirt, you are also the successor of my inner martial arts? Who is your master?"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "You have too many questions. Since you have nothing to say, then I, who is not a Buddhist, will destroy your ability."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Kun turned his fist into a sword and struck the meridians on the great monk's body. The great monk shouted in shock and anger: "You can't destroy me!"
Lin Kun stopped, and the great monk took a deep breath nervously, thinking that Lin Kun had changed his mind, so he opened his mouth to continue: "I am from Mount Putuo..."
"Objection is invalid."
Lin Kun smiled lightly and interrupted the great monk's self-report. No matter where he came from today, since he chose to help the tyrants, he would have to pay the corresponding price...
With the screams, the meridians on the great monk's body were destroyed, and he fell to the ground exhausted and weak. He was dying as if he could belch at any time. Even if he recovered in the future, he could only barely act like a normal person.
, my martial arts skills can no longer be used.
Sometimes, it doesn't have to be killing someone to be considered cruel. The real cruelty is to take away the most important thing from him and make him miserable, making life worse than death.
The battle on Lin Kun's side was over, and it was almost over on Long Daxiang's side. The man who was the driver and bodyguard was indeed quite skilled, but unfortunately he was not Long Daxiang's opponent. After the two exchanged more than a dozen moves, Long Daxiang's hand
Then he hit his face with his finger, which immediately broke a flower into his face and turned his cheekbones outward...
What followed was overwhelming one-sided violence. The driver and bodyguard had a very handsome face, but his skin was so bruised that he could not even recognize his grandma.
Lin Kun dragged the great monk into the house and found Angelina's cell phone on the bed. He walked over, picked up the phone and looked at it, then turned back to look at the great monk on the ground.
The great monk laughed. He was already miserable enough, but he could still laugh so loudly. It was really admirable. "Boy, your two girls have been taken to other places by Boss Hu, but I can tell you."
Where."
Lin Kun smiled and said, "Okay, then you tell me."
"It's in this big hotel. There aren't many rooms in this hotel, just over five hundred. You go find them one by one. By the time you find them, your two girls will have been ruined long ago, haha, hahaha.
…”
"You really have no sympathy. How could there be a monk like you?" Lin Kun shook his head with a smile, raised his foot and stepped on the big monk, then stepped on him and screamed. This guy is also
He's a tough guy, but he's been tortured to this point, and he still has a big mouth.
He shouted loudly: "Boss Hu has long seen that there is something wrong with you, so he asked me to ambush you here. Those two girls of yours are destined to be tortured by Boss Hu. So what if you kill me, yours
The girl is being played, being played, being played, haha..."
Lin Kun stopped stepping, looked down at the bloody old monk and said with a smile: "Seeing that you are so persistent, I'd better tell you the fact that my two girls are not ordinary girls.
When it comes to martial arts, let alone one Hu Sanjiang, even ten Hu Sanjiang are no match for them."
The expression on the great monk's face was shocked, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. I just didn't feel a trace of the aura of a martial arts practitioner from them."
Lin Kun said with a smile: "This is because you are ignorant, haven't you heard that there are killers in this world? What killers are best at is hiding their own aura, and what is necessary is to give the opponent a fatal blow."
"She, they are killers? They..."
Lin Kun walked out of the door with Angelina's cell phone in his pocket. At this time, Long Daxiang also killed the man who was the driver and bodyguard. No one was killed, but he was definitely disabled.
The hotel security guard appeared slowly. When he saw the tragic scene, his heart skipped a beat. Lin Kun and Long Daxiang did not leave at the moment. The security guards looked at the two of them in unison.
Long Daxiang immediately yelled at several security guards: "Look at what I am doing. People are injured like this, why don't you call an ambulance?"
The security guards were suddenly enlightened and picked up the phone to call an ambulance.
Upstairs, on the top floor of the five-star hotel, in the luxurious presidential suite, Hu Sanjiang is sitting on the huge sofa, with Angelina and Kardashian serving him on the left and right. Hu Sanjiang looks like he is enjoying himself. He is a lustful person.
Disciple, no matter
What is the identity of Angelina and Kardashian? In his eyes, they are just playthings that can be put on the bed and pressed under him. As long as he waits for the news from the great monk downstairs and his driver and bodyguard, he will immediately ravage these two.
A girl.
Angelina's cell phone was secretly taken by Hu Sanjiang while they were in the car, and then deliberately placed in the room downstairs.
Angelina knew it from the beginning, but she didn't expose it, but now she suddenly looked surprised and said: "Ah, my phone, my phone is missing!"
Kardashian said: "What's going on? Did you forget it in the car?"
Angelina pretended to be anxious and said: "No, I have to go get it back..." Turning her head and looking at Hu Sanjiang, she said: "Boss Hu, I'll excuse you for a moment and go get my mobile phone. I'll come back and serve you later."
.”
"sit down!"
Hu Sanjiang shouted with half-squinted eyes, a sinister smile on his lips, "Your phone was not in the car, but I took it off just now, and now it is on the 12th floor. My people are ambushing you there."
Look, you two don’t have to pretend anymore. You are the shill who calls himself Liu Sheng. I’m afraid he is a subordinate of Lin. I will kill him first, and then I will settle the score with Lin, haha..."
Angelina's expression was slightly stunned, and she looked anxious and scared. Kardashian was straightforward enough and said: "Lina, okay, stop showing off your poor acting skills. This is the end of the story."
It’s time for us to confess to the boss.”
Hu Sanjiang's expression moved slightly and he said with a smile: "It's interesting. What do you want to confess? Just confess it. As long as your confession satisfies me, I will reward you with extra money..."
(Something delayed me today, sorry everyone, happy Double Eleven everyone...)