The metaphysicist, he only believes in science

Mad Rat almost lost his breath, stared, and said with restraint, "But you can't use the gun!"

"There are so many people, and you want me to fight with my bare hands? Are you stupid or am I stupid?"

Crazy Rat felt that this boy was specifically trying to argue with him, so he said in a lower voice: "Use your superpower..."

A tall and strong man suddenly rose into the air and kicked Lin Yi's temple with his toes.

Although the opponent was very fast, and the leg whip struck with a sound of breaking through the air, but compared with the speed of the fierce ghost Yinxie monster, it was completely inferior.

Lin Yi didn't even raise his hand, he looked at the opponent's empty goal, turned sideways, raised his leg and kicked it across.

This kick was very tricky, and it hit the person's stretched out kneecap.

"Snapped!"

"Crack!"

"Well!"

The tall and muscular man groaned, and was forced to turn around in the air after being kicked like this. His body was tilted out by the force of Lin Yi's kick on the kneecap, and he fell into a group of people. The two people who picked him up were still alive. After being forced to take a few steps back, Fang caught the person.

This shows how powerful Lin Yi's kick is.

Although the man was caught, his hands were tightly holding his kneecaps, his face was wrinkled together, and his body was shaking violently. After a while, a scream escaped from his mouth.

No need to look, this man's kneecaps have been kicked to pieces.

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Yi took two steps forward, grabbed the man's collar, lifted him up from the ground, looked at the man's face deformed with pain, and asked: "Which sect do you belong to?"

"...Yang, Yangmen..."

"Yang Clan, who is good at using spears?"

"Yes."

"You bastard, let go of my junior brother!" There was another loud shout, and another fierce-looking man in green rushed out of the crowd.

Lin Yi threw the man out with his backhand, and when the man in green was knocked backwards, he kicked him again.

The brothers both fell out.

When the others saw this, they were collectively angry and rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi raised his leg and kicked one of them.

The man flew out and brought down a large number of people immediately.

Lin Yi shot the man again, and the bullet hit two centimeters from the man's feet. The floor tiles shattered, bringing up some dust.

"If anyone dares to be impulsive again, let his brain explode."

Everyone was stunned and stood frozen on the spot, shocked and angry.

The old man from the Ancient Martial Arts Association accused him with fear and anger: "How dare you shoot?"

"You are relying on your skills to dominate others. Why shouldn't I rely on my gun to protect myself?" Lin Yi blew the gun smoke from the muzzle and said lightly, "Don't worry, I still have some sense of propriety."

The crowd's eyes were split.

Lin Yi raised his voice and said: "The competition will start in two days. If you have any grudges, I'll see you on the field. Is it fun to show off your power to a group of us who have no strength?"

Some people sneered disdainfully: "You know clearly that we are in an ancient martial arts competition, but you sent a bunch of weaklings here. You are not afraid of embarrassment, and of course we are not afraid either."

"Ignorance, stupidity!" Crazy Rat said, "Different divisions of labor lead to different requirements. The members of the ancient martial arts are responsible for the competition, and we are responsible for the behind-the-scenes work. Why do we have to ask for force value? For example, if you are a Wu family, is it possible that the entire Wu family, Aren’t all of them masters?”

"And everyone in your Ancient Martial Arts Association is also a master? Everyone wants to fight on stage, so who will do the work behind the scenes? Do you still want me to teach you this?"

A group of martial arts practitioners, apart from showing off the majesty of their hands, their words and skills are naturally not as good as those of Mad Rat.

Some people were not convinced and wanted to come forward to argue.

Lin Yi took a step forward, and Heng Yue immediately stood up, his eyes indifferent, but with a strong sense of aggression and oppression.

Everyone is not a fool. Although this person looks like a showman at first glance, he is very fast, very strong, and has weird movements. He also has a gun in his hand. The gun is still a real thing, so don't go head-on.

Seeing that Lin Yi had shocked this group of people, Mad Rat immediately turned on all his firepower.

"Are you superior to others just for troubling us? You all claim to be masters, but you are actually vulnerable to hot weapons. If the country was not bent on preserving the ancient martial arts heritage, how could you guys have a foothold in three years? This ancient martial arts competition is not for you to show off your strength and fight, but for you to carry forward the treasures of martial arts skills of your ancestors."

Mad Rat was fierce in both voice and appearance, and made impassioned speeches.

"A warrior should cultivate his mind, nourish his aura, train his body, and elevate his spirit. Look at you, how many of you have the true spirit of a warrior?"

"Can you show your ability by showing off your bravery in front of us? In my opinion, you are just a vulgar martial artist. What the martial arts world in the 21st century lacks is not martial artists, but people who can carry forward the inheritance of our ancestors. . I really want to make a name for myself. See you on the competition field in two days. Instead of showing off your power in front of us." Crazy Rat said in a sonorous tone, speaking from the bottom of his heart.

Although a group of people were dissatisfied, they did not speak rashly again.

Mad Rat said to the hotel manager: "How much are the floor tiles? Give me a price tomorrow." Then he walked away.

Jade Fox and Hawkeye followed closely behind.

Lin Yi pointed at Chen Zhuoshan, who was shaking hands with him, and said: "Your Excellency is very skilled. If you wait, you must learn from him. Please give me some advice when the time comes."

Chen Zhuoshan's heart suddenly thought. Although after a brief fight, this person was indeed a capable person, but his strange body skills, unreasonable strength, and lightning-fast attack speed made him dare not underestimate this person.

Seeing that the other party took the initiative to issue a challenge, Chen Zhuoshan was half uneasy, but also half expectant. The opportunity to make a name for himself finally came.

So Chen Zhuoshan hugged Lin Yi and said, "If you don't dare to give me advice, let's just discuss it. When the time comes, please show mercy."

"I should be the one to say this." Lin Yi walked away.

After catching up with Crazy Rat, Crazy Rat asked him, "Didn't you say you would be responsible for medical treatment if you were injured?"

Lin Yi looked stunned, turned around, turned his head, and waved to the injured warrior from the Yang Clan. The 180-pound strong man flew towards Lin Yi uncontrollably.

"Ahhh..." The strong man's limbs struggled desperately in the air, but he was no match for the strong suction from this palm, and his face was so horrified that he almost deformed.

Lin Yi grabbed the strong man's collar and held it in his hand like a chicken.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to heal." Then he lifted the person into the elevator.

Seeing the humiliated and frightened big man being held in the opponent's hands before the elevator door closed, the members of Guwu were collectively stunned.

……

In front of outsiders, Mad Rat didn't say anything, he just gave Lin Yi a thumbs up calmly.

Lin Yi smiled, and when the elevator door opened and entered the hotel room, he threw the man on the bed.

The big man supported his body with both hands and kept shrinking back, almost falling to the other side of the bed.

"What do you want to do?"

Although he is 180cm tall, he shows the fear of being humiliated by bad guys. Everyone was happy and laughed.

Lin Yi said: "What's your name?"

"Yang Ziliang is a direct disciple of Yang Family Quan. My father is the successor of Yang Family Quan."

Lin Yi pointed at Yuhu and introduced him: "This is called Yuhu. He is the imperial doctor of the ancient martial arts team. He specializes in treating bruises and injuries. As I said just now, I will be responsible for the treatment of injuries. Cooperate with Yuhu and I will protect you." You can be active and active in the future.”

"My leg is broken, it's a fracture!" Yang Ziliang shouted angrily.

"If you want to get better quickly, stop talking nonsense."

Lin Yi signaled Yuhu to start.

Yuhu took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and said angrily: "You are pretending, but you want me to clean up the mess."

Lin Yi said: "This is inappropriate. The situation was so critical at that time. If I hadn't turned the tide, how could I have turned things around? You guys would have been eaten alive by those people. I am the mainstay."

"Still the mainstay? Who can shake hands even if they shake hands?"

Hawkeye and Mad Rat laughed loudly without any shame.

Lin Yi had a dark face and said angrily: "You have to jump around even if you are restrained by hands like pliers."

As soon as Jade Fox's hands touched Yang Ziliang's broken leg, he let out a howl.

"It hurts, it hurts, be gentle..."

Jade Fox said: "The bones are broken, of course it hurts, but you have to endure it. I don't have anesthetic."

Out of revenge, Lin Yi grabbed his hand and pinned him down, while Hawkeye and Crazy Rat each grabbed a leg. Without anesthesia, Yang Ziliang, a tall and powerful man over 180 meters tall, was tortured to the point of being in a state of wonder.

Half an hour later, Yuhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Drink the talisman water and rest for one night, and you will be full of energy tomorrow."

Jade Fox asked Lin Yi to fetch a bowl of water.

Lin Yi whispered to Mad Rat: "Let him go, he is the leader."

Crazy Rat was also a little tired. After all, he was young, and Yang Ziliang had great skills. He almost pressed his whole body, and almost failed to suppress him.

"Is leadership so worthless?"

"You still have self-knowledge."

Mad Rat glared.

"Stop talking nonsense and get water quickly. Otherwise, from now on, I will be responsible for the quacking and you will be responsible for the random killings."

Hawkeye and Jade Fox laughed.

There were still two drops of sweat on Yang Ziliang's forehead. He rolled his eyes, confusion flashing in his eyes.

Mad Rat had no choice but to work hard and without complaint, but he still couldn't help but say: "Young people today don't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young."

Looking at the black ashes floating in the mouthwash cup, Yang Ziliang refused to drink.

"What age are you now, and you are still doing this!"

"Drink, believe me, if you drink my talisman water, I guarantee that you will be full of energy tomorrow."

"I don't want to drink it." How can I just drink talisman water with a broken leg? It's too unreliable.

Jade Fox wanted to persuade him, but Lin Yi grabbed the bowl impatiently.

"Drink, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Lin Yi pinched Yang Ziliang's cheek with one hand and forced him to open his mouth. With the other hand, he forced tap water from the mouthwash cup into his mouth.

Yang Ziliang said quickly: "No, I'll just drink." He swallowed the mouthwash cup provided by the hotel, looked at the ashes floating in the cup, gritted his teeth and drank in one gulp.

With Yang Ziliang's strength level, he could have given Lin Yi a punch at a nearby location, guaranteed to fly him away and shatter his internal organs. But seeing how ruthless this man was, having a gun in his hand, and being a member of a public family, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he had to endure his anger and drink the talisman water.

"It's okay. Have a rest tonight and don't move this leg for the time being." After Yuhu finished explaining, Lin Yi went to pick up Yang Ziliang's collar.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll take you back. Where is your room?" Lin Yi asked expressionlessly.

Yang Ziliang blushed and struggled to no avail, so he had no choice but to say: "I can leave by myself."

"Then how do you go?"

Looking at the broken leg that was wrapped properly, I wonder if it was a psychological effect. The leg that was so painful just now no longer hurts at all, and feels as comfortable as if it had never been broken.

"I asked my senior brother to pick me up." But he found that the phone was not on him. Just as he was about to borrow Lin Yi's cell phone, the clothes on his back were picked up and he walked out.

"Can you change your position?" Yang Ziliang wanted to resist, but he was afraid that this person would throw him out and injure him a second time. But this position was so fucking humiliating.

"You only deserve to be carried by me."

It can be imagined that wherever Lin Yi went, carrying Yang Ziliang, everyone bowed their heads.

After handing Yang Ziliang to a middle-aged man who claimed to be Yang Ziliang's uncle, Lin Yi said a few words and left.

This time no one dared to say anything arrogant, and Master Yang Ziliang even politely expressed his gratitude.

In the hotel corridor, the doors of each room were open, and many people stood in front of their respective rooms. Seeing Lin Yi passing by, they all moved out of the way. Those who knew what was going on even nodded and smiled: "Hello, leader."

Lin Yi ignored this group of people and walked away without squinting.

Yang Ziliang's senior brother Qiu Juzhong looked at Yang Ziliang. He was 185cm tall, tall and strong. He weighed 96kg just yesterday.

Qiu Juzhong reached out and grabbed Yang Ziliang's clothes, hoping to lift him up with one hand. He tried twice, but to no avail.

Being able to lift 200 kilograms of weight with one hand also requires very strong strength and very high physical fitness. Usually only professional athletes and fitness enthusiasts can achieve this level. Even ancient warriors rarely have such abilities. Not to mention, trying to fetch something from a distance from a 200-weight man.

"This man must be the legendary master-level master who has reached the highest level of martial arts."

……

Although the ancient martial arts competition officially started two days later, there was a lot of work behind the scenes. Shortly after checking into the hotel, Chen Tianming, the president of the ancient martial arts association, and Liang Nanying, the vice president, knocked on the door of Mad Rat in person, preparing to discuss and formulate more detailed plans. game rules.

There are thirteen sects and six families participating in this competition, with a total of 219 people. To complete the competition fairly and justly, more detailed rules and regulatory constraints are definitely indispensable.

In the past two days, Lin Yi could not go anywhere. He and Mad Rat met with various members of the Ancient Martial Arts Association and the leaders of various sects.

However, Eagle Eye and Yuhu almost visited the entire Yangcheng City, and even made an appointment to go to a concert together in the evening. They had a great time.

Lin Yi's eyes turned red with envy, and he couldn't help complaining to Crazy Rat: "Hasn't it been held several times in the past years? Isn't it just a matter of improving and reforming on the basis of the previous ones? It has to be so complicated. , are you tired?"

Mad Rat said angrily: "You think I don't want to take it easy? Who told us that our organization doesn't have an all-round talent that can handle it? Goshawk can fight and coordinate the overall situation, but it's a pity that he is not good at dealing with the ancient martial arts world. White Elephant can In fighting, his martial arts skills are among the best in the national team, but in the entire ancient martial arts world, he is not outstanding, and none of these sects admire him."

After a pause, Crazy Rat added: "It's not even a matter of words." (End of Chapter)