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Chapter 1278: Come forward to talk about peace

"Brother Lin, what do you think of Yang'er's opinion?"

Lie Yangzi rarely agreed to his son's statement and turned around and asked Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao was a little embarrassed. The other two things were easy, but it was difficult to ask Fu Taiyang to take action.

The gap between him and Fu Taiyang is very deep. Will that old guy do things for him? What's more, Fu Taiyang doesn't know where he has escaped now, and he can't even find a figure.

"To be honest! Fu Tai and I have some holidays, so he may not be willing to help."

Lin Xiao said with a wry smile.

"oh?"

Lie Yangzi was stunned, "Brother Lin, if you are talking about the boxing conference, I don't think the two sides have that much hatred, right?

It should be no problem for Master Chuan Jing and I to come forward to talk about peace.”

Lin Xiao shook his head, "It's not that simple. Fu Taiyang and his younger brother Fu Taiyin have some very complicated holidays, and they can't explain them clearly in a few words."

"What should I do?"

Huayang said anxiously, "Who else do you want?

You can't go to find the bald donkey in Guanyu, right?

He betrayed the Alliance in public and is now a rat crossing the street. Shaolin's reputation has been ruined by him.

Or...Dad, would you give it a try?

Everyone may give you face too.”

Lieyangzi's face turned dark and said angrily, "I'm just a fool! Don't you know my character?

How many people have you offended?

You also saw Qiu Gouzi's attitude just now. Will they listen to me?"

Huayang was so anxious that the ground was full of swaying, "What should I do?"

This is not OK, that is not OK. Are you just waiting for them to unite and denounce Brother Lin?

When the public opinion comes together, it will be difficult to rehabilitate it.”

"You still need to remind me?"

Lie Yangzi was also a little anxious. He no longer cared about what Huayang called Lin Xiao. He stood up suddenly, put his hands behind him, and walked up with a sad look on his face.

"Now, only by asking Fu Taiyang to take action can we turn the world around and get a chance to justify Brother Lin..." Lie Yangzi said quietly, "In this way, we must find a way to solve the gap between Brother Lin and Fu Taiyang."

Lin Xiao has been looking for Fu Taiyang. This old man escaped after failing to make a plan and has not been heard from him yet.

Fu Taiyin is still famous in the Chinese Medicine Association. Last time, he joined forces with dozens of Chinese medicine doctors to compete with Lin Xiao for resources. In the end, it was revealed that his medicine was fake and his reputation suddenly dropped to the bottom.

As the elder brother, Fu Taiyang is like a stray dog, hiding alone at a friend's house. Although he is responsible for food and drink, he is still living under someone else's roof.

Fu Taiyang is not without a place to go, he just has no shame to meet those martial arts fellow martial artists.

Many sects wanted to invite him to sit in the formation, but he was really shameless to continue to come out.

Now the position of president of the Wushu Association has been stolen by Lin Xiao. Without this status, he has no source of income. In addition, he is getting older and he is unable to do anything.

"Grandpa, just have some food."

A straight figure stood in front of Fu Taiyang's bed, with a slight worry in his eyes.

Fu Tai is not sick, so he is not in a bad mood and just wants to lie in bed and live a life of scrambling.

Lin Xiao hit him too hard.

His reputation, which was once at its peak, has almost completely collapsed today. Although the people in the martial arts world still trust him very much, he himself cannot pass the level of his own psychology.

"Shaohua, how do you feel after returning from Kunlun Mountain?"

Fu Taiyang sat up slowly, signaling Fu Shaohua to put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, pointing to the chair next to him and let him sit down.

Fu Shaohua put down the food plate and fruits, sat on the chair calmly, and remembered the experiences he had in Kunlun Mountain, and was still a little chilling, but the benefits he got were extremely huge.

"I feel good."

Fu Shaohua took a deep breath, "My fist speed is faster, and my body's reaction power has increased more than twice as much as before. I believe that this month's precipitation has entered the level of a golden warrior."

Fu Taiyang's eyes lit up, "That's great! I said my grandson would definitely not embarrass me, I knew you would definitely be able to withstand and reach a stronger level."

"Just..." Fu Shaohua pondered, "Senior Ding Qiu said that there was a medicine called Thousand Years Ash in the medicinal bath I soaked at that time, which greatly reduced the effect. Otherwise, I would probably have reached the physical fitness of a top gold warrior."

Fu Taiyang smiled, "Actually, there is no need to worry about this. Our iron fist skills in the Iron Fist Sect are of excellent quality. The physical fitness of the golden warrior is enough to fight against those top golden warriors..." "Really?"

Fu Shaohua was overjoyed.

"Haha... Grandpa, my physical fitness is only the top silver, but I could fight hard against top gold warriors without losing the edge, so I was called the Iron Fist King of War God!"

Thinking of the past, Fu Taiyang was also a little proud, and the remembrance and memories in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Those days were glorious, not only the legend of the martial arts world, but also the powerful sharp sword that the country relied on.

Unfortunately, Fu Taiyang, who is nearly a hundred years old, is no longer as brave as he used to be.

Since being driven away by Lin Xiao, Fu Taiyang seems to be careless about anything. Apart from having high hopes for Fu Shaohua, his grandson, he can't be interested in anything else.

Fu Shaohua clenched his fists excitedly, "I would have liked to replicate the grandfather's demeanor."

"Actually, you are already well-known in Zhennan. If it weren't for that Lin Xiao... cough cough cough..." Fu Tai came as soon as he mentioned Lin Xiao, feeling chest tightness, shortness of breath, trembling mouth.

Fu Shaohua's eyes were a little complicated, and he said coldly, "I will definitely defeat Lin Xiao and make our iron fist a name."

"Why!"

Fu Taiyang sighed, "It's hard! Lin Xiao is a man of extraordinary talent and is definitely a martial arts genius who is rare in a century, and his brain development is also very high.

What a warrior fears most is that he has wisdom, and such a person is the most difficult to deal with."

"Grandpa, do you have no confidence in me?"

Fu Shaohua was a little disappointed.

"It's not that I don't have confidence, but that I have to use my brain to deal with him, and I will never be able to compete with him."

"But..." Fu Shaohua hesitated, "I don't like conspiracies, I just want to defeat him openly."

Fu Taiyang looked at Fu Shaohua seriously and said in a deep voice, "I have given the secret of the iron fist to Lin Xiao. That is the result of being willing to accept the loss. I don't regret it, but..." "Grandpa, what do you mean?"

Fu Shaohua felt that there was something in Fu Taiyang's words.

"If you are with Lin Xiao, if you can force him to use the Iron Fist Essence, then you will have a chance to defeat him!"

Fu Shaohua was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it means, “How is this possible?

If he knew the essence of Iron Fist and had a better understanding of the secrets of our Iron Fist Sect, how could I fight him?"
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