But now the problem is that he Zhongtian's battle is hard. He wants to fight with himself and refuses to give up. After all, people can't afford to lose face. The situation and rules force him to fight this battle. Therefore, he Zhongtian has to fight with Lin Yu.

If Lin Yu had an explanation now, what he knew would be all right. What he didn't know thought he was really afraid of he Zhongtian. Besides, this battle is going to be fought anyway. Lin Yu is too lazy to explain why he Zhongtian misunderstands that he is afraid to fight. He doesn't even have to do that.

With a smile, Lin Yu shrugged his shoulders. "First of all, I've just practiced a little Kung Fu by myself. I'm not from the Wulin, so this rule is not proper. I don't understand it. Secondly, I want to ask you, Mr. He, just tell me. What kind of explanation do you want me to give you

"It's very simple. I, he Zhongtian, open the door to welcome guests from all over the world and make friends with people all over the world with martial arts. So I want to have a hand in hand with Mr. Lin and have a competition. If Mr. Lin wins, from then on, he Zhongtian will cut off his finger. Wherever Mr. Lin goes, he Zhongtian will give up and dare not fight with Mr. Lin. Of course, if anyone wins by chance, Mr. Lin will do the same. " He Zhongtian arched his hand, Su Rong said.

"Don't exaggerate blood, do you? What kind of society, still playing self mutilation? Is that interesting? " Lin Yu smacked his mouth twice and felt that he Zhongtian's bet was too much.

"It's such a rule in the Wulin. Please let Mr. Lin complete it." He Zhongtian once again said.

Lin Yu shook his head helplessly. This guy really bit a bag of dung and gave it to the stubborn master who didn't change it. He sighed and waved his hand. "It's meaningless to kill someone. Unless I have to, I really don't like to fight with people. Well, Mr. He, what about my coin? Are you still there? "

"Here, I think, it's time to return to Zhao." He Zhongtian loosened his fist and opened his palm. He saw the coin lying in his palm.

After he Zhongtian said this, his right palm suddenly inflated like a puff of air. Then, he picked up two half coins with his left hand, squeezed them with his right hand at the stubble, and then folded them up and down. The coins were squeezed together. Although the broken mark was obvious, the two coins were barely combined It's connected, and it's tight and strong.

"Iron hand, iron hand..." Around he Zhongtian, a group of disciples raised their fists and roared wildly, with a uniform voice, as if they had practiced.

He Zhongtian took a long breath and tossed the coin to Lin Yu. His palm slowly drew back. However, his face had a kind of abnormal red color. It was obvious that he had worked too hard. At the same time, no one saw that the sweat on his back neck had become a stream.

However, I have to say that this skill is not easy. At least in the eyes of ordinary people, it seems that Lin Yu can tear up coins and he Zhongtian can pick up coins. They are equal, almost less.

"Oh, good Kung Fu. It's good Kung Fu." Lin Yu took the coin and did not look at it. He laughed and clapped.

"The quality of Kung Fu can't be seen from the performance. It depends on passing the hand. If he is not talented, I would like to ask Mr. Lin for advice. " He Zhongtian reached out to Lin Yu again.

"Teaching? This is not necessary. " Lin Yu waved his hand.

"What do you mean? Is Mr. Lin really not giving face? " He Zhongtian is stunned for a moment, and then stares at Lin Yu fiercely. The boy is too unruly. He has already done everything according to all the rules, but he doesn't do it yet? Do you have to force yourself?

"It doesn't matter to me that I'm proud. I just think that since this coin has been given to the owner of he's library, he might as well keep it. I don't have the habit of taking it back. Just now I asked about the coin just to see if it is still intact. I'll pay you back. " Lin Yu raised the coin and shook it in front of his eyes. It seemed that he rubbed it with his hand two times intentionally or unintentionally, threw it at him, then turned around and left.

He Zhongtian took the coin and was about to chase it out in a rage, but when he looked down at the coin, he was suddenly stunned. Then, the cold sweat on his back began to leach slowly, soaked the Tang shirt on his back and stuck it directly on his body.

In the wing, a group of disciples of he Zhongtian wanted to stop Lin Yu. They didn't want to let him go, so they heard he Zhongtian roar, "get out of the way. Mr. Lin wants to leave. Who dares to stop him? "

A group of apprentices, you look at me, I look at you, are all at a loss, but he Zhongtian has always been very dignified, a group of apprentices dare not listen to him, quickly get out of the way, Lin Yu all the way leisurely.

"Master, what's the matter? Why didn't you let him go? " At the beginning, those people who went to invite Lin Yu came together, and the leading apprentice asked some questions.

He Zhongtian didn't speak. He just spread out his palm slowly. A group of people looked at him and immediately took a breath. They saw that the pattern on the surface of the coin had been completely polished. It was shining like a mirror, and they could see people. However, there are still vague fingerprints on it, some of which are not clear.At the same time, the interface, which can be seen clearly just now, has been completely connected without damage, and even no gap can be seen. It's like two and a half coins are made of flour. You can smooth the marks with a pinch and pinch them together.

"God, what a strong finger force. Is his finger made of lathe?" The leader's body trembled a little and exclaimed in an uncontrollable low voice.

It's more difficult than tearing the coin in half or connecting it. It's totally unimaginable!

For a moment, everyone was stunned, staring at the one dollar coin as smooth as a mirror, gasping for breath.

"I didn't expect that there was such Kung Fu in the world. What kind of realm has this person reached? Is the practice to the viscera, or through the hundred points? I've always been known as an iron hand. I can crack iron and stone. I think I've reached the ultimate level of training. However, compared with him, I'm just a frog in the well! be ashamed! Shame He Zhongtian held the coin in his palm, looked at Lin Yuyuan's back, and even said two "shame".

After a while, with a long sigh, he put away the coin and waved his hand, "close the hall!"

Then, holding a coin, a man turns around behind the shadow wall and disappears into his practice room. The door closes.

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