Writing diary complaints and being seen by Iron Man

Chapter 8: New York City, Freedom of Wealth

Seeing Lin Feng's leaving figure, Sun Li could not suppress the shock in his eyes.

After four days of cultivating Ming Jin skills to the peak, even the legendary masters in history are not so evil.

He has been polishing his skills all his life, and he is only at the level of Ming Jin. It is obvious that Lin Feng's peak is far beyond that, but he can no longer teach him.

Lin Feng's study career here also came to an end.

This was also a great frustration for Sun Li.

The only consolation was that Lin Feng readily transferred the remaining money and earned ten thousand dollars in four days. In any case, he made a small fortune.

Originally, he thought that Lin Feng was just an ordinary rich man who only planned to teach some basic skills. Who knew that Lin Feng's progress was so fast and his desire to learn was very strong. Gradually, even Sun Li got into the mood and started to love talents. He gave all his skills to Lin Feng, but even so, he only taught him for four days and then he had nothing to teach him anymore.

Because what Ming Jin said is mysterious, it is actually just a technique for exerting force. For Lin Feng, whose physical fitness has reached the peak of human beings and whose fighting talent has been enhanced by epic levels, he has omitted the need to work hard and continuously strengthen. In the stage of physical strength, you just need to learn some basic skills and advanced force-generating techniques in the later stages, which is not difficult at all.

At the beginning, Sun Li could barely act as Lin Feng's sparring partner. At that stage, Lin Fengkong had great strength but not enough skills. Sun Li could still manage to pass a few moves with his Bajiquan cultivation.

A few days later, Lin Feng had completely mastered it. After becoming better than his old master, Sun Li no longer dared to spar with him.

Lin Feng's fists were so powerful and skillful that they could kill him instantly.

Unlike Sun Li, Lin Feng didn't have such deep feelings. For him, this was just a matter of course. With the development of the super soldier serum, it was not difficult to get started as long as it was related to combat.

Once you learn it, you will be good at it!

This is Lin Feng's current state!

However, he is not arrogant and complacent. He knows that this kind of force-generating technique is of little use when faced with beings who are far stronger than himself. Unless you also have the aura of Captain America, you will be just a super soldier in the future. .

Sun Li had nothing to teach him, but he also showed him a clear path. There are still some masters in Chinatowns across the United States. After reaching the level of Ming Jin, he must find a way to break through to the next level. Dark Jin, then Hua Jin, and then reach the legendary Dan Jin.

Although the power of the national martial arts system is not comparable to the system in the Marvel world that can destroy the world at will, this is the only way he can currently grasp to increase his strength, and he must go all out.

With Bajiquan as the foundation, Lin Feng started his own journey of learning. In addition to Bajiquan, Lin Feng also learned Tai Chi, Bagua Zhang and a series of other Chinese martial arts.

With his Jin Yuan opening the way, there are no disadvantages. There are fewer and fewer people willing to learn Chinese martial arts these days, not to mention that they are still in a foreign country. Lin Feng has given so much, and most of the gym owners are willing. Professors, even though they were reluctant to teach too much at first, gradually developed a love for talents due to Lin Feng's demonic talent, and there were many who taught him everything he could.

For a whole month, Lin Feng visited all the Chinese martial arts boxing gyms in New York City and studied them all. He finally completed the transformation from Ming Jin to Dark Jin and truly became a master of Dark Jin.

It has even become famous in the American martial arts circle. Many people have heard that there is a monster genius in New York who has gathered the talents of many martial arts schools and formed his own school.

In this circle, as long as you reach the level of Ming Jin, you can open your own martial arts gym. If you reach the level of An Jin, there are few outstanding ones in the city.

After all, there are very few Huajin masters, and even fewer overseas.

Lin Feng now has no problem at all in saying that he controls New York with his fists and feet.

A Ming Jin level person would be killed by him with one punch, and an An Jin level person would be seriously injured with just one punch. Probably Hua Jin could fight with him. This was the huge increase brought about by his physical strength.

Lin Feng was dressed in casual clothes and a sweatshirt walking on the road, as if he was a student still in school. As he walked, he was thinking about where he should study next and reach the level of energy as soon as possible. By then, his battle Strength will be even higher.

During this month, he wrote a diary and practiced martial arts at the same time. The days passed quickly. In the meantime, the energy tank in his mind was full again. He drew another prize. Who knows, he didn't draw anything good this time, but only drew a prize. Got $20 million in funding.

Although it is a huge amount of wealth that is unimaginable for ordinary people and is enough to directly allow people to have financial freedom, for Lin Feng now, it is a dispensable thing.

However, increasing wealth is always a good thing, and Lin Feng is not discouraged.

After having so much money, Lin Feng Jinyuan's path became smoother, and he could even smash open the doors of Anjin masters.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the roadside. There was a TV inside, and an exclusive interview was being played. The interviewer was none other than another big boss of Stark Industries, Obadiah.

In it, Obaday was laughing with the host and sharing interesting stories about Tony Stark's childhood. He looked like a good uncle and kept emphasizing how harmonious his relationship with Tony Stark was.

But probably no one except Lin Feng knew that he secretly wanted to kill Tony Stark.

You know people, but you don't know their hearts! Lin Feng sighed, and suddenly there was a noise behind him.

Hey, yellow-skinned monkey, hand over the money, hand over the bag!

Lin Feng turned around and saw several tall black gangsters approaching him with fruit knives. Apparently they saw that he was well-dressed and there was money to be made.

In broad daylight, the world is bright... Lin Feng was a little speechless.

Well, this being America, it makes sense!

Especially yellow people, who are at the bottom of the social contempt chain here, can even be bullied by black uncles.

Can't you understand English? The black man at the head thought that Lin Feng was a foreigner and couldn't understand English, so he repeated it again.

But before he could react, Lin Feng had already stepped in front of him and punched him.

ah!

With a scream, the black man flew backwards for several meters, and several of his ribs were broken.

When several other black people saw this, they became fierce and rushed forward.

But it was also just one punch for each person, and he was knocked down directly.

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