Chuanwu: Going back to the village to show off?I add some martial arts to become a saint

"Hi sir, did this machine malfunction just now?"

Looking at the broken dynamometer, the manager frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that they buy the most expensive fitness equipment, and there is no possibility of problems in quality control.

But then I thought again, how could human beings smash this thing into pieces?

Even the peak Tyson can't do it, right?

So the manager didn't think about Lin Qing's dry broken dynamometer at all, and it was all because the hotel bought counterfeit goods.

"I'm really sorry, our hotel was negligent in checking the equipment, is there anything wrong with you?"

The manager looked anxious, for fear that Lin Qing would speak loudly.

"what?"

Lin Qing was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the development of the story to be completely unexpected, so he quickly waved his hands:

"No, no, I'm fine, I just accidentally broke your equipment."

Hearing this, the manager secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this resident is quite qualified, and he even thinks it is his own problem.

Just when he was thinking about how to make up for it, Lin Qing spoke first:

"Well, if it's really all right, I'll withdraw first, sorry."

"You are sure not to go to the hospital, our hotel will reimburse you in full."

"It's okay, I'm in good health, see you next time."

Looking at Lin Qing's vigorous figure, he rushed out of the gym in a few breaths, the manager was still a little confused.

How do you act like a thief?

Lin Qing was completely relieved when he rushed back to the room, and murmured:

"I'm sorry, when Brother Huihui gets the bonus, he will definitely subsidize your hotel."

A penny beats a good man.

In fact, even if Lin Qing admits that he punched him dry, the other party will only think that there is a problem with the dynamometer.

Glancing at the clock to point to the meal time, Lin Qing took a brief shower and then took the elevator to the restaurant.

Most of the restaurants in five-star hotels have sumptuous buffets, with all major factions, southern and northern dishes, everything is available.

Even for some out-of-the-way dishes, you can even entrust the master to help you make them.

If you want to have a meal here, it costs 200 yuan per person for an ordinary seat.

And Lin Qing can prostitute here for more than ten days.

It can be seen from this that Zheng Kefu, regardless of the southern faction or the northern faction, treats the martial arts practitioners equally, and tries his best to give the best living environment.

"Let's do it!"

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes, Lin Qing was almost in tears.

When I went to Dongji Island, I ate seafood, and when I arrived at Qingyun Temple, I was a vegetarian every day, which made my tongue almost lose my sense of smell.

All the precepts and clear rules were left behind today, and they ate their food.

Roast duck rolls, Boston lobster, steak, sashimi, all kinds of expensive dishes, Lin Qing filled the long table for four people.

He let go of eating, gorging himself, stuffing everything into his mouth in one gulp, without stopping at all.

Seeing this scene, the diners who came to eat were a little dumbfounded.

With Lin Qing's terrifying appetite, it will definitely become popular if he goes to eat and broadcast.

Lin Qing burped in satisfaction after finishing three full tables and emptying the coke in the cup.

The ultimate goal of human beings is often the pursuit of better basic necessities of life.

Although I have almost escaped from these four items, I, Lin Qing, am not a fool if I can prostitute for free.

After eating, he didn't take the elevator, but lay down on the steps slowly in the safe passage, taking the right to digest food.

"Tonight, we can almost break through the Taiyi Jinhua Mission to the third level."

Wait until tomorrow to get Pi Gua Zhang to level five, and then you can combine Bajiquan with it.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing nodded in satisfaction.

There are breakthroughs and improvements every day. This quality of life is what many people dream of.

However, while walking, Lin Qing's footsteps stopped.

His expression was a little confused, and he had faintly heard subtle movements from above from the beginning.

As the distance got closer, it became more and more obvious to him that he didn't know whose fucking couple was fighting.

It started in the corridor in broad daylight, so open?

Lin Qing lowered his voice and took two steps, vaguely seeing the couple.

"Oh! yes, yes!"

Good guy, it's still a blockbuster action movie combining Chinese and Western elements.

The man has yellow hair and white skin with a hooked nose, a burly figure, three-dimensional features, and is extremely handsome.

The woman below should not be a couple. Looking at the uniform she was wearing, she should be a female employee in the hotel.

Lin Qing patted his forehead, only feeling a little shaken in his heart, and turned around to leave.

However, the voice of the foreigner reached his ears.

"Fang, don't worry, what kind of genius... is just a more powerful yellow-skinned monkey. If I meet him in a competition, I will destroy him to relieve your anger, wtf!"

Hearing this, Lin Qingdun stayed where he was. Fate, what a coincidence?

If I guessed correctly, the person on the other end of the phone should be Fang Jinyi, the leader of the Southern School.

Thinking about it a little, this man is Benjamin, the blue-eyed white ape who Jue Guzi said before, the first disciple of Baimei Quan.

As for the genius in his mouth, do you even need to think about it? He was talking about himself.

Unexpectedly, he bumped his head against the other party in the middle of the day, and Lin Qingdun felt a little dumbfounded.

"Well... don't worry, I'm restrained, don't you have six or seven days left? I'm dead!"

After Benjamin finished speaking, he hung up the phone and raised his hand for a raptor attack.

His fair skin turned red, and he let out a low growl like a beast.

Looking at this scene, Lin Qing thought for a while.

The other party's calculations hit him in the face, and he always had to respond.

Looking at the empty surroundings, the safe passage is made of special materials, and the slightest word will echo.

The corner of Lin Qing's mouth curled up into a smile, already thinking of a gift for the other party.

Seeing that the other party had entered a critical moment, he took a deep breath and sank to his dantian.

Lin Qing used his internal strength to swell the fascia and five internal organs in his body, creating a resonance.

Then, he broke out in an instant, opened his mouth suddenly, and burst out like a thunderous sound.

"FUCK!!!!!!"

The roar like the thunder of the nine heavens pierced through, deafening, resounding through the safe passage.

Those two were at a critical moment, and the female staff member trembled from the sudden thunderstorm.

"what!!!"

Then, a tragic cry came, which lasted for a long time and was so powerful that it even covered the roar.

Being so frightened at a critical moment, Dalong is afraid that he will become a bug. Whether he can participate in the martial arts exchange conference after this week is a question

slip away.

Seeing this, Lin Qing was satisfied, turned around and left quickly, hiding his achievements and fame.

I have to say that the names given by the ancestors to the moves are all reasonable.

It wasn't until today that he realized that this was the real "fighting cattle across mountains".

Chapter 142 Under the iceberg, return to the light and guard the center!

This is a real fight against the mountain, which can be said to have caused both psychological and physical damage to the gringo.

Lin Qing pushed open the door of the safe passage, as if nothing had happened, and pressed the elevator.

He is neither a soft persimmon nor a stunned young man.

If the other party wants to take a knife against him, it is naturally impossible to do nothing without doing anything.

However, in that situation at that time, the best way was not to rush forward and give the other party a severe beating.

After all, this is a society ruled by law, and Benjamin is still a foreigner, so it is not as simple as picking a quarrel and fighting.

Here, spreading martial arts cannot be the capital to move sideways, but the law is.

Therefore, the best way for Lin Qing is to use his internal strength to shout loudly while he is not prepared.

Judging from the shrillness that overwhelmed the screams, the gringo might have to stay in bed to treat his little brother during this time, and whether he can make it to the exchange meeting has become a problem.

Whether he will be scared out of his wits is another matter.

After all, the two sides are separated by a certain distance, and the other party also has a certain level of martial arts skills.

"This martial arts exchange conference is really not easy."

Walking all the way back to the room, Lin Qing sighed.

In just two days, he has already discovered the tricks.

The difference from the previous sessions is that although the two sides have conflicts, they have always been competing secretly and secretly.

But this year, even the two factions who practice martial arts in the gym have divided their positions.

For the warriors of the southern faction, all of them worked hard and vowed to trample the northern faction under their feet.

And the reason is actually very simple.

Almost everyone in the martial arts circle already knows that Zheng Kefu's deadline has come, and whether he can survive until the end of the conference is still a question.

The death of the Martial God Pillar of the northern faction means that the two sides are ready to draw their swords. Whether the southern faction can rise depends on this session.

Zheng Kefu obviously also knew Fang Jinyi's purpose, so he made a last resort decision.

That is to hype Zheng Huaigu's deeds.

Zheng's Baji has a semi-sacred grand master. Once this news is spread, it will be a kind of encouragement to both Zheng's Baji and the martial arts circle.

Of course, the one who benefited the most was Zheng's Baji.

Even if Zheng Kefu passed away at that time, because of this layer of traffic, the balance above would inevitably be tilted towards the Northern faction.

After all, most of the boxing techniques known to the world are from the north.

But in this self-media era, traffic is time-sensitive.

Zheng Kefu's action will at most give Zheng Wan two years to survive, and if the northern faction has no more talents by then, it means that the situation is completely over.

However, there was a change in this plan, and that was Lin Qing.

If Zheng Kefu knew that Zheng Huaigu had taken in a rare genius, he would never have made this desperate plan.

But the matter has been done, no matter how you explain it, it will be useless, and you can only make mistakes.

So for the Southern faction, Lin Qing became the most feared existence of the other party.

"Tsk tsk, Fang Jinyi's motives are somewhat impure."

Looking at the busy traffic outside the window, Lin Qing was amazed.

It seems that the two factions of Chuanwu have not really unified for so many years. It is not that there is really any grievance, but that this guy is obstructing it.

Zheng Wan said before that every year, the top will allocate a huge sum of money to the northern and southern factions to revitalize Chuanwu.