Chapter 5 Teach a slave

"Crack".

"Ah" Henry Pock's nose was crushed by Carl Lin 's palm, and he screamed in pain, and blood Ray Lin out of his nostrils.

Carl Lin saw Henry Pock squat down, and kicked his bridge of the nose which was covered by his hands, Henry Pock screamed again, and fell to the ground.

"You... you dare to hit people, aren't you afraid of Ciel Lin ?" Bob Dogwis didn't expect Henry Pock was beaten by the waste of Firenze Meteorite to be beaten, and only two moves were beaten, he hurriedly carried out the name of his master, trying to threaten Carl Lin .

"Hum, I will get even with Ciel Lin sooner or later. Now I'll teach you two minions ." Carl Lin snorted coldly, and with steps like wind he came to Bob Dogwis who was still stunned. He lifted his foot and kicked the trousers of the Bob Dogwis directly.

"Ow," Bob Dogwis screamed, and he kept jumping in place with his penis.

This man actually used a sinister trick!

Carl Lin let these two people lose combat power, began to punish the two men.

"Bitch slave, give me the gold coin." Carl Lin look at the collar of the Bob Dogwis, with two punches in a row in the Bob Dogwis eyes. Suddenly, Bob Dogwis turned into a panda.

"I, I..." Bob Dogwis was about to speak.

Carl Lin grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and at the same time, his knees went up heavily, and he hit the trousers where Bob Dogwis was injured just now.

Bob Dogwis didn't speak out, so he fainted in pain. It is estimated that the birds' eggs were smashed.

Carl Lin turned to glare at Henry Pock .

Henry Pock 's heart was frightened, and immediately mourned, "Carl Lin , no, don't fight again, I will give you twenty gold coins".

"Go to hell!" Carl Lin scolded, and stepped on Henry Pock 's face.

Henry Pock son's poor bridge of the nose has been traumatized again and again, and it can't be broken again. His face is full of blood, and he looks awkward. He is no longer as rampant as just now.

Henry Pock and Bob Dogwis fainted, Carl Lin leaned down, groped for a while on two people, took out two purses from them, and didn't look closely at how many gold coins there were, and walked back directly to the door.

At the door, Amy Mong looked at his son with great power. She couldn't believe that her son had knocked out two four-level martial arts disciples so easily.

"Nother, go back, don't let the two dog slaves dirty your eyes" Carl Lin pulled Amy Mong and walked back to the door, and then turned to lock the door.

Carl Lin put one of the purse into the Amy Mong's hand, and then took one, directly went back to the room.

Amy Mong's both hands each holding purse, still stunned to look at the son that was pretty now totally changed.

Carl Lin went back to the house, threw the purse aside, kept shaking his hands, and shouted, "Fuck, it hurts with just small punches. This body is really weak. Fortunately, I started first, otherwise he May Jody able to waste the two dog minions.".

Just now, Carl Lin chose to attack purposefully. Now he has only breakthrough one meridian and recovered only a trace of ordinary people's strength, so he rationally chose to start first and attack the most vulnerable parts of his opponent.

No matter who you are, the nose is always the most vulnerable place. As long as you punch gently, the martials coudln't bear, so Henry Pock can't fight back under the two blows of Carl Lin , and the Bob Dogwis is even worse. The "penis" is the place where all men's vital parts. Carl Lin wasted his "penis", with the aim of deterring Henry Pock . Although Henry Pock's nose is injured, if he dares to fight hard, Carl Lin is not his opponent. Fortunately, Henry Pock did not dare to commit the following crimes, and was intimidated by Carl Lin 's means, which made Carl Lin win .

After morning practice, Carl Lin packed up two minions again, with stinky sweat, and quickly took a bath with a bucket of water.

After taking a bath, Carl Lin began to meditate in his room again, trying to open the second meridian as quickly as possible. He expected that today he had taught two dog slaves a lesson, and the slave's master would definitely not easily let go, so he had to cherish every minute. As long as all the twelve positive veins were opened and the internal forces were condensed, he would not be afraid of others to bully him.

Becoming stronger is his top priority now!

In the humble house, Carl Lin 's hands were spread out and placed flat in front of his lower abdomen, his eyes were closed, and his expression was very focused. The black hair like ink waterfall emitted faintly white smoke, as if he were receiving a steamed bath, which was extremely strange.

An hour later, the boy slowly opened his eyes, folded his palms in vain, and jumped out of bed.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Carl Lin 's father Cliff Lin is still holding the winepot in his hand, as if the winepot has never left him, he looked at his son with a little excitement.

" I heard from your mother, you beat two dogs of Ciel Lin ?" Cliff Lin found a chair and sat down and asked.

Carl Lin nodded and said, "Yes, Dad".

Cliff Lin frowned and asked with a little excitement, "Can you practice Xuanli again?" .

Carl Lin shook his head. "Not yet, but... it won't be long before I can rebuild Xuanli.". In this continent, the internal force is called Xuanli!

"Really!" Cliff Lin stood up excitedly and asked, and immediately his look dimmed and Carl Lin smiled bitterly. "The meridians are abolished. Unless there is a glimmer of hope to rebuild the meridians, there maybe a glimmer of hope if there is a magical herb with more than five levels , otherwise... alas, Carl Lin , our father and son are deceiving themselves!" .

Cliff Lin poured some wine and drank raising his head up to the sky, trying to anesthetize himself with refined wine.

Carl Lin look at his father in front of him, clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly loosened . "Dad, don't lose heart. As the saying goes, as long as we work hard, we can master our destiny again.".

Cliff Lin looked up at his son, sighed lightly, turned and walked out of the house, leaving Carl Lin .

"Don't worry, father, your son is not what he used to be.".

In the big house of five elder's hometown.

In front of the courtyard of the west wing room, an eighteen-year-old youth in a green robe is wielding wine and sword skills.

"Green Sally Whitebow runs through the sun", the young man shouted loudly in his mouth, and jumped up like a goshawk. The long sword in his hand spun like the sun, and then stabbed forward. A half-meter-long sword had a strong breath.

The young man landed firmly on the ground, folded his sword, and with a smile on his face, matched with his single-eyelid eyes, he knew at first glance that he was not a broad-minded person.

He is Ciel Lin, the first grandson of the five elders, the second son of Colin Lin , the financial deacon.