Lin Jianxun was really stunned. Although he didn't use all his strength for the punch just now, he also used a third of his strength. With the strength of his soldier king, one punch can completely kill a calf.

thought that Zhao Xiaoning would be knocked down by his own punch, but he thought that this product would not move at all, and the smile on his face never changed at all.

Not only that, but even his fist felt a tingling pain, like a punch hitting the thick trunk of a tree.

"Old Five, you are not Xiao Ning's opponent. Old Man Lin spoke, he felt the need to provoke his son, only in this way could he burst out with all his strength, and only in this way could he feel a deep sense of frustration, which was his original intention.

"Dad, what kind of international jokes are you always playing? I, Lin Jianxun, can't beat a little kid? Are you old and confused?" Lin Jianxun snorted angrily. He not only inherited the character of the old man's murder, but also inherited the old man's irascible temper.

Lin Yuerong smiled and said, "Fifth brother, you have just recovered from a serious illness."

"Little Liu, don't say it. I know what you mean, don't you mean that I'm not fit to fight with people when I'm just recovering from a serious illness? I know you want to give me a step to let me down, but who is your fifth brother? Have you ever been afraid of others in your life? Even if I recover from a serious illness, I can teach this guy a lesson. Lin Jianxun interrupted her.

Lin Yuerong was stunned: "No, little sister doesn't mean that, I want to say that I'm afraid you'll make things worse." ”

"Little Liu, even you don't believe the fifth brother?" Lin Jianxun was about to vomit blood.

Lin Yuerong said: "I believe in the fifth brother, but I believe in my son even more. ”

"Little uncle, don't fight, even if you two combined, you can't be your cousin's opponent. You're fighting him just for abuse. Lin Yiyun added fuel to the fire on the side.

Lin Jianxun was angry: "The two of me are not his opponents to Zhao Xiaoning? You can't help but mythologize him, right?" Speaking of this, he looked at Zhao Xiaoning and snorted heavily: "Good nephew, my uncle only used one-third of his strength just now, and now I won't keep my hand." I'll do my best to let you know the gap between you and me. ”

Zhao Xiaoning hooked his finger at him with a smile.

"Damn, you despise Lao Tzu again. Lin Jianxun was like a mad beast, his eyes were fixed, and he crossed the distance between the two with a strong stride, and then blasted out a fist as big as a sandbag.

Seeing Lin Jianxun's fist coming over, Zhao Xiaoning couldn't help but sigh and muttered, "Uncle, why don't you have a long memory." It's not contempt, it's contempt! The word contempt is too high, and it's a bit inappropriate to use it on you. ”

"Fuck your uncle!" Lin Jianxun burst out with an angry shout, and then slammed his fist into Zhao Xiaoning's chest. This time, he did not suppress his strength, but used all his strength, because he could feel that Zhao Xiaoning's blood qi was extremely strong. Even if you hit him, it won't hurt his life, it will just teach him a lesson.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Lin Jianxun fell back again, his face was unusually pale, and even the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

If the previous punch seemed to hit the trunk of a tree, then this punch was like hitting the hard steel, making his whole arm feel a burning pain, and his five fingers were not even under his control.

Looking at Zhao Xiaoning again, he was still standing there quietly, still with a shallow smile on his face.

Lin Jianxun's pupils kept trembling, and an indescribable shock rose in his heart. I thought that I would be able to beat Zhao Xiaoning back even if I couldn't beat him down with all my might, but I didn't expect this guy to be fixed there.

At the same time, Lin Jianxun was a little helpless, he wanted to defeat Zhao Xiaoning and bring him into the military camp and let him serve the country, but he was not his opponent at all!

Thinking that his first soldier in the Beijing Military Region was defeated by a seventeen-year-old boy, Lin Jianxun felt that he had been hurt by tons. also understands why Zhao Xiaoning looks down on himself, because he does have the qualifications to look down on himself.

"Old Five, do you understand now what is the truth that there are people outside the sky?" Old Man Lin spoke, his tone serious.

"Ignore me, I want to be quiet. Lin Jianxun sat on the ground, this result made him unacceptable, because he was known as the undefeated god of war, but today he was abused by a teenager. Lin Jianxun had no doubt that if Zhao Xiaoning made a move, he wouldn't even be able to make a move against him.

"Uncle, your strength is already very good, at least it is difficult to find an opponent among ordinary people. Zhao Xiaoning squatted on the ground, then took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

Zhao Xiaoning does not smoke, but carries a pack of cigarettes with him. This habit was developed when he went to promise to visit relatives at home during the Chinese New Year.

"You shouldn't be an ordinary person, right?" Lin Jianxun took a deep puff of his cigarette. He only knew that Zhao Xiaoning's medical skills were extraordinary, and he never thought that his strength would be so terrifying.

"You two talk, let's go back first. Old Man Lin spoke. Two big men talking, they don't need to stay here. Then he left here in a car, leaving only the two of them, and even the driver who was driving left.

"Is there really a god in the world?" asked Lin Jianxun after everyone left.

Zhao Xiaoning shrugged: "I don't know." Uncle, do you want to break through the strength to a level?"

"How to break through?" Lin Jianxun's eyes were burning, his strength was already very strong, so strong that he couldn't continue to get stronger. As a ********, he naturally wants to improve his strength.

"Cultivating martial arts. Zhao Xiaoning spoke: "Your strength is very strong, especially your strength, although it is a little worse than me, but you can already crush ordinary people." ”

"Stop, stop, can you stop despising me? Do you praise me or praise you?" Lin Jianxun was defeated.

Zhao Xiaoning smiled: "I have a boxing method here, which is a practice of both internal and external cultivation, mainly about the use of strength. Your strength is strong, but it's too loose for me to be like a plate of loose sand. If you can concentrate your power control at one point as you like, even I won't be able to resist your attack so easily. ”

Zhao Xiaoning didn't know any boxing techniques, but just before Shennong's inheritance, there was a boxing method called Eight Desolation Boxing, which is an ancient boxing method, and if you cultivate to the beginning, you can have terrifying power.

"Do you really have that kind of powerful technique?" Lin Jianxun looked at him with burning eyes: "Can I popularize this boxing technique?"

As a ********, Lin knew what this meant for the whole country, which would mean that they could build the country into an impregnable existence that the enemy would not dare to invade.

Zhao Xiaoning said: "Yes, but"

"But what?" Lin Jianxun asked impatiently.