Lin Jun also accidentally heard the name of the Blood Emperor from his master Sha Wuchang.

In the past, when Lin Jun was chatting with Sha Wuchang in Canyang Mountain, he admired Sha Wuchang's fist and foot skills very much.

Sha Wuchang is a somewhat arrogant person who likes to listen to good words.

However, that time, he made an exception and did not show a proud look, but said to Lin Jun with a look of yearning. Among the Chinese Kung Fu masters, he is nothing, the Blood Emperor is the real master.

Through Killing Wuchang, Lin Jun learned that the Blood Emperor was a peerless master who was hidden and the supreme of the Chinese killer world.

Sha Wuchang told Lin Jun that when he was fighting in the Middle East before, the Blood Emperor was there, and they were considered comrades-in-arms.

However, the Blood Emperor is mostly engaged in assassination behind enemy lines, which is very dangerous and difficult.

Katouchang killed countless people on the battlefield, but most of the opponents he killed were just ordinary pawns.

The targets of the Blood Emperor assassination were mostly the other party’s officers, and even many senior officials.

Sha Wuchang himself admitted that he and the Blood Emperor were not on the same level and were not comparable.

The master said the Blood Emperor was amazing, and Lin Jun developed a little yearning for the name Blood Emperor at that time, hoping to meet him if he had the chance.

Unexpectedly, I actually met in Yanjing now.

The Blood Emperor had a smile on his face and a calm voice, and he did not look like a king in the killer world who made the enemy scared.

Seeing Lin Jun's face showing a bit of suspicion, Han Hongsheng said: "Lin Jun, if you don't believe that he is the Blood Emperor, you might as well try a few moves with him. I think you can't even pass ten moves in front of him."

The Blood Emperor smiled and said, "I am afraid of being strong for a long time. I am old. I am old comrade-in-arms. Can't you speak so much?"

Han Hongsheng said: "How is it? Lin Jun, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Lin Jun did not want to fight with the Blood Emperor at first. Even if he had doubts about whether the Blood Emperor was possessing peerless martial arts, he would not take the initiative to challenge the other party.

The Blood Emperor is an old man, his master's comrade-in-arms, and Han Hongsheng's comrade-in-arms. He is still his elder. How could Lin Jun take the initiative to provoke such an old man?

However, Han Hongsheng seemed to be mentally not afraid of trouble when watching the fun, and tried his best to instigate Lin Jun to fight with the Blood Emperor.

Judging from the Blood Emperor's appearance, although he said that he was old and might not be the opponent of the young man, he did not have the obvious intention of refusing.

Lin Jun felt that if he didn't respond to the battle and didn't fight with the Blood Emperor for a few moves, he might be looked down upon by Han Hongsheng from now on.

Just fight. Although an old man like Blood Emperor has long been famous, sometimes heroes are also caused by the times, and it may not be that he really has extraordinary ability to compete.

Besides, even if the Blood Emperor really has peerless martial arts skills, he can't beat him and lose to him, there is nothing shameful.

In the Chinese wine industry, Lin Jun is now famous.

In the Chinese Kung Fu world, no one knows who Lin Jun is, and it is really not embarrassing to be defeated by the Blood Emperor.

Thinking of this, Lin Jun said to the Blood Emperor: "You dare to ask for some advice from seniors, and ask your seniors to show mercy."

The Blood Emperor nodded and said, "No, young people are polite and honest, and know how to advance and retreat, which is rare."

Han Hongsheng said: "You two will do it now, and these false gifts will be spared. I'm still waiting to watch the show."

The Blood Emperor laughed and said, "Old comrades-in-arms are still so impatient. Well, I will have a few moves with this little friend Lin Jun."

The Blood Emperor turned his palms up and held them in front of his chest, making a posture that seemed to be inviting and not asking for help, both offensive and defensive, and said to Lin Jun: "Please, my friend."

Lin Jun did not pay so much attention to it. When he saw the Blood Emperor standing still, he stood floatingly, and his feet seemed unstable, so he decided to attack the Blood Emperor's lower plate.

Lin Jun took a step forward and punched the Blood Emperor straight to the face.

The Blood Emperor raised his hand to frame Lin Jun's fist.

As soon as Lin Jun's fist was halfway through, he quickly retracted, then bent down and pressed his hands on the ground. His feet were the axis, and he quickly swept his legs.

The Blood Emperor seemed to have not expected Lin Jun to suddenly change his move and still stood still. Lin Jun swept his legs directly onto his calf.

With a "bang", Lin Jun felt his legs swept over an iron rod, and the severe pain penetrated into the bone marrow, causing Lin Jun to get hurt so much that his muscles on his face started to thrust.

If you fight with such a person and want to win, there is no better way than to hug him in close proximity.

Thinking of this, Lin Jun rushed towards the Blood Emperor.

When Lin Jun rushed to the Blood Emperor, his feet suddenly slipped and he fell straight towards the Blood Emperor.

The Blood Emperor subconsciously reached out to help him, but he didn't know that he was exactly what Lin Jun thought.

Lin Jun held the Blood Emperor's wrist with both hands, kicked hard on his feet, and hit the Blood Emperor's arms.

Then, the two of them fought together.

As he was fighting, Lin Jun looked at the Blood Emperor's ears, and without thinking, he grabbed it in his hand and pulled it hard in this direction.

At this moment, a thunderous sound sounded: "Stop."

Lin Jun hesitated for a moment, the Blood Emperor retreated, and his ears had already left Lin Jun's hands.

The one who stopped the game was Han Hongsheng who was watching the game on the side, and he really couldn't stand it anymore.

I think that Blood Emperor is also a great master. He rarely encounters rivals in the killer world. At this time, he was entangled by Lin Jun's rogue fighting style and could not escape, and his ears were pulled red.

What a stylistic thing about this, they can no longer be allowed to fight.

Thinking of this, Han Hongsheng hurriedly stopped.

Hearing Han Hongsheng's call, Lin Jun stopped his hands and stood up.

The Blood Emperor also stood up, his face looked annoyed, and his clothes were tidy, his face turned blue and white, and it was obvious that his inner emotions fluctuated violently.

In fact, the Blood Emperor is not afraid of Lin Jun's fighting style.

But he is a senior expert, and when he fights Lin Jun, he has to respect his identity.

Therefore, he cannot use such means as holding his waist and pulling his ears.

If Lin Jun was not a junior but an enemy, then the Blood Emperor's two fingers and one stab, it is estimated that Lin Jun's two tricks would no longer exist.

Or if Lin Jun hits his temples with his palms together, he will not be killed on the spot, but he is also very likely to be severely injured.

But the Lin army was not an enemy after all, so the Blood Emperor did not take any ruthless action.

Lin Jun just wanted to fight with the Blood Emperor, but he didn't think so much about it.

After stopping, he remembered what happened just now, and after careful consideration, he knew that the other party was merciful.

Lin Jun bowed deeply to the Blood Emperor and said with sincere apology: "I'm sorry for being abrupt, I'm really sorry for being abrupt."

Han Hongsheng pointed at Lin Jun and said, "Lin Jun, what kind of playing are you doing? If it were me just now, would you still want to stand and talk now?"

Lin Jun quickly nodded and said, "Lin Jun knows that Senior Blood Emperor is merciful and very grateful."

As he said that, he bowed to the Blood Emperor again.

Han Hongsheng said: "Boy, do you know why the old comrades showed mercy? This is his intention to love talents."

What does it mean to love talent?

Lin Jun looked at the Blood Emperor with some confusion.

After the Blood Emperor's expression returned to normal, the little anger that surged in his heart when he fought with Lin Jun gradually dissipated.

Although Lin Jun’s fighting style is rogue, it is the most suitable choice when the strength of the two sides’ punches and feet is very different.

Boxing is like flowing water, and you need to change with the flow and you cannot be stubborn.

Speaking of which, Lin Jun’s playing style is quite consistent with this principle.

Thinking of this, the Blood Emperor smiled and said to Lin Jun: "Although your fighting style is completely disorganized, it is in line with the purpose of boxing. It is taught by a child, but..."

Speaking of this, the pain felt when Lin Jun just pulled red from his ears. The Blood Emperor couldn't help but pause before continuing.

"It's just that you need to practice boxing and foot skills in the future. It's very difficult to really win in this way."

Looking at the Blood Emperor's red ears, Lin Jun felt a little guilty.

The old man is really good, at least to himself. Look at what he has pulled his ears into, and he can teach him earnestly without prejudice.

It would be great if he could be his master.

Lin Jun suddenly thought that if the Blood Emperor could be his master, his fist and foot skills would definitely make great progress.

Thinking of this, he said to the Blood Emperor: "Boy also wants to practice boxing, but my master Sha Wuchang is only willing to teach me how to make wine, but he is not willing to teach me boxing."

"Kill Wuchang, is it your master?"

"It was the master who taught me the skills of boxing and foot, and he was unwilling to teach me. It would be great if there were experts like my seniors who taught me the skills of boxing and foot."

The Blood Emperor pondered without saying a word.

Lin Jun's qualifications are indeed rare, and his brain is very flexible. He can be tampered with it if he can't beat it. He is not as conservative as some people who practice boxing, who stick to prejudices and finally practice for many years but are unable to make progress.

If you accept such a person as your apprentice, you should be able to carry forward your skills. But today I just met Lin Jun for the first time and I know too little about this person.

After thinking about it, the Blood Emperor could not make a decision immediately.

Lin Jun intends to become a disciple, and the Blood Emperor intends to accept disciples. Han Hongsheng on the side saw it very clearly.

He knew what the Blood Emperor was hesitating, so he spoke, "Old comrade-in-arms, although Lin Jun is a little sloppy and has many tricks, he is still reliable. If you believe me, such an apprentice is worthy of your acceptance."

Han Hongsheng and the Blood Emperor are old comrades who have been with each other for many years. The Blood Emperor knows his temper and will not speak irrelevant words randomly.

If Han Hongsheng can praise him, I think Lin Jun will not be able to get there.

The Blood Emperor made up his mind and said to Lin Jun: "You really want to worship me as your teacher?"

Lin Jun said: "I am willing, if the senior is willing to accept me as his teacher, it will be a blessing for the kid in his three lives."

"Okay." The Blood Emperor said slowly.

"Senior, are you willing to accept me as your disciple?" Lin Jun asked in surprise.

"You are still called senior? You are not called master? You are usually very smart, why are you so confused now?" Han Hongsheng smiled and accused Lin Jun.
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