Domineering Son-In-Law

Lin Faang was doing what he needed to be, what big news could the university students have.    

Five minutes.    

The three of them rushed into the activity room of the Huawu Society.    

The interior was packed with people, but it was divided into two parts. One wore white clothes and a black belt, and it looked like a Taekwondo, while the other was wearing a blue dress with a hint of antiquity.    

The battle between external fighters and Huawu had been a conflict for a long time. The decline of the Huawu had caused the position of the Huawu to become slightly awkward internationally.    

Of course, the most important thing was that there were many different types of Huawu and the difficulty in cultivating them. Not only did it take years of hard work, it also required a certain amount of talent.    

However, there were also definitely some Qi Masters or Martial Masters that had caused the reputation of the Huawu to go bad, causing many people to lose confidence in it.    

The most famous one was the Sect Leader of Taiji Fist, who protected the country.    

Another thing was that it was not as easy to learn and was suitable for most ordinary people, which was why the Huawu gradually declined.    

Within these two years, the Huawu had begun to gradually rise. The external martial arts's international position had been greatly shaken, resulting in numerous battles between external martial artists and Huawu.    

However, all of these were in fact physical body strengthening and performing. True martial arts never had any distinction between external martial arts and Huawu.    

True martial arts. From the past until the present day, there was only one true name, the Killing technique!    

In the center of the room, in a circle drawn out, there were two middle-aged teachers fighting.    

From the clothes, it could be determined that the one on the left was the Huawu and the one on the right was the Taekwondo.    

Lin Faang looked at it carefully and he was sure that the Huawu was learning a very ancient martial art, Xing Yi Five Elements Fists.    

Xing Yi Five Elements Fist: Chop, Collapse, Drill, Cannon, and Horizontal. It corresponded to Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth. Simple movements, strict rules, combined attack and defense, all belonged to Internal Martial Arts.    

However, after many years of transformation and the loss of martial arts books, the Xing Yi Five Elements Fists were now much weaker than before. Among them, countless of the ancestor's unique moves had been lost, and the current Xing Yi Five Elements Fists could only strengthen the body and fight a few ordinary people.    

"Ha!" Seeing the two of them sparring, Lin Faang couldn't help but yawn. It was too boring.    

Of course, only he felt that the others were extremely nervous, as if they were the ones fighting on the stage.    

If he hit the opponent, the supporter would let out an earth-shattering cheer and applause.    

Shocked, Lin Faang really wanted to give each of them a slap.    

If this was a life and death duel, who knew how many people they would have been killed for being so shocked.    

Then again, Wang Zhuo didn't ask him to come here just to see the two monkeys jumping around, right?    

Turning around to look at Wang Zhuo, he saw Wang Zhuo's girlfriend staring at the two monkeys acting in the center with an extremely nervous expression.    

Lin Faang reached out his hand to poke Wang Zhuo and asked, "Wang Zhuo, you didn't just call me here to watch a show, did you?"    

Only then did Wang Zhuo realize the reason why he was looking for Lin Faang.    

"Brother-in-law, can you tell me how strong you are?"    

Lin Faang frowned. Why did he suddenly ask about this? He thought for a moment and said in a more tactful tone, "Two monkeys on the stage. I can crush them to death with one hand."    

Wang Zhuo's mouth twitched. Can't you be more tactful with your heavy killing intent?    

"Brother-in-law, I might need your help to stop them later, and I can't injure both of them either. Can you do that?"    

Lin Faang nodded. Just a small matter like this and he was in a hurry, he thought that something big had happened. Let alone stopping them without any injuries, even if they couldn't move, Lin Faang would still be able to do it.    

"Don't worry!" "It's just a small matter. Let's just continue watching the show."    

Wu Tie nodded his head and said that he was just watching a show. But in fact, other than Lin Faang, everyone else was extremely nervous.    

Five minutes later.    

Both sides had reached the end of their stamina.    

Both of them were panting. Their clothes were soaked with sweat, and the ground was stained with water from their footprints.    

"Brother-in-law!" Wang Zhuo turned around and said to Lin Faang.    

Lin Faang nodded and gave Wang Zhuo a reassured look.    

Both of them took a short break to catch their breath.    

The two of them faced off against each other and displayed an offensive stance. They all knew that with their physical strength, they would only be able to make one final strike. So, this move would be their all-out attack, and it would determine the outcome of the battle with a single strike.    

He could tell that in the last move, both sides had mustered up their strength. Once he was born, if he did not hold back, there would be casualties, so he needed to show some strength in order to stop the two of them from getting injured. Of course, the superficial wounds on the front did not count.    

"Cannon Fist!"    

The veins on Teacher Huawu's right arm bulged as it expanded into a fist.    

This was the most powerful move of the Five Element Fists of Xing Yi Martial Arts. It was as fast as a cannon and could destroy iron rocks with a single punch.    

The teacher was aware of the strength of this move as well. He gathered strength in his back leg, and the muscles under his clothes were as hard as steel. It was as though he was a rock that had been through years of trials and tribulations.    

"Receive my attack!"    

"Cannon Fist!"    

Both of them let out a furious roar, unleashing their most powerful and most powerful attacks.    

Everyone outside the arena widened their eyes, not daring to let go of this final scene. All of them tightly clenched their fists, their entire bodies tensed up and their skin flushed red with excitement.    

"Absorb!"    

Lin Faang took a light breath and the flow of space around slowed down by countless times.    

The two people in the arena flew high up into the air and stopped in the middle of high school. Fists and kicks, they slowly approached each other.    

Wang Zhuo felt a breeze by his side.    

Lin Faang had already appeared at the center of the field.    

Stretching out his hands, he clenched his fists and grabbed the ankles. He used all his strength to deal with the two men's self-proclaimed powerful attacks. Then, he stood unflinchingly between the two of them.    

Countless people looked on with widened eyes and mouths wide open. They were dumbfounded, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.    

The two teachers also looked at Lin Faang in fear.    

They were certain that they used their full strength in their final attack. But even so, the young man in front of them could easily break their attacks with his hands.    

"Expert!" A peerless master! "    

The two teachers had the same thought.    

The two of them were frozen in place. Their sweat flowed down their cheeks and to their chins, falling to the ground.    

"Drip! Drip!"    

Lin Faang smiled. Seeing how nervous the two of them were, he let go of his hands and said, "Teachers, what's the matter? Why can't you sit down and drink some tea?"    

The two teachers retracted their hands and feet, and used their martial arts etiquette to bow to Lin Faang.    

This bow was not only a bow of respect to the strong, but also a request and a plea for help, hoping that Lin Faang could help them.    

"This person … "Senior." The Huawu teacher cupped her fists and bowed: "I can see that you are also a martial artist, but look at him, not only have you forgotten the glory of the Huawu, you have also advocated for foreign martial arts, and even humiliated the Huawu by saying that it is flowery fists and useless martial arts, such a person, shouldn't you fight right?"    

Lin Faang nodded his head. Indeed, they should fight. After all, he was a Chinese, so it was fine if he didn't advocate Huawu, but he insulted it.    

"Humph!" When you start fighting, there are so many extra movements, it's like dancing, if it's not fancy moves, then what is it? Look at Taekwondo, it's fierce and powerful, its explosive force is strong, that's what true martial arts is. "    

Lin Faang nodded. Along with the constant changes in Huawu, it gradually appeared in the eyes of the people, from the original slaughter, it gradually changed into a performance. It became more and more beautiful, but it lacked a murderous aura.    

However, this did not mean that the Huawu was truly in decline. There were still many people who could truly grasp the essence of the Huawu.    

As for Taekwondo, it was modified later from a small sect in the Huawu, but its essence had not changed much. There were advantages to it, but there were also many weaknesses.    

It's fine to use it to bully normal people, but if you really meet a Huawu expert, you won't even need three moves to find the flaw and you will be crippled.