Peach Fortune Ring

Tang Shucheng was slightly taken aback, and immediately said: "Actually, there is no grievance between us. I was only entrusted by Shen Linlin to send someone to deal with you."

"Since you were entrusted by him, why did you tell me the truth?" Song Yan looked at him and asked.

Tang Shucheng smiled: "Although Shen Linlin is from the Shen family, she is an ordinary person after all, but, unlike you and me, we are both noble psychiatrists with a bright future, so I came here to apologize. Be careful, please accept it!"

While speaking, Tang Shucheng took out a fist-sized blue crystal from his arms and handed it to Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't reach for it, but looked at Tang Shucheng suspiciously.

Tang Shucheng smiled and said, "Lu Feng, I know you are still a martial artist. There is an ordinary martial skill in this martial skill crystal, which is my offensive gift."

"Okay, it's better to get rid of enemies than to tie them up. I accept your gift!" After slightly hesitating, Song Yan took the martial arts crystal.

Even ordinary martial arts cost more than [-] yuan, so Tang Shucheng's gift is quite heavy.

Tang Shucheng clapped his hands and said, "Brother Lu is so right. Enemies should be resolved rather than knotted. By the way, Brother Lu, when is he going to go for a test? Once the news of you becoming a spiritual teacher comes, I'm afraid everyone will All forces will come to win you over."

The government department has set up a special spiritual testing station. As long as you pass the test, the government will issue a certificate of spiritual master and various rewards.

"There's no rush. I hope Brother Tang will keep this matter a secret!"

"Good talk, good talk!"

Although Tang Shucheng didn't understand why Song Yan didn't want to take the test, he quickly agreed.

After talking for a while, Tang Shucheng left.

Taking out the martial art crystal, Song Yan stuck it on the center of the eyebrows. Immediately, a wave of information flooded into his mind. This is a martial art called "Exploding Cloud Fist". The strength above can be said to be a good boxing technique in ordinary martial arts.

The selling price was at least 20 yuan, so it can be seen that Tang Shucheng wanted to make friends with him.

A few days passed in a flash, and it was the end of the month, and on the fifth day of next month, the army would come to the school to recruit soldiers.

Just today, just after class, Dai Ming came to the classroom and called him to the office.

In Dai Ming's office, there were already two people in police uniforms waiting there.

Dai Ming enthusiastically introduced both parties: "Lu Feng, let me introduce you. This is Captain Xiao Zhan and Xiao of the Fifth Brigade of the Urban Special Police. This is Zhou Yunlong, Deputy Captain Zhou, Team Xiao, Deputy Zhou Team, this is Lu Feng."

"Captain Xiao, Vice Captain Zhou, hello."

Song Yan greeted the two of them.

Xiao Zhan is probably in his early 40s, with a capable aura all over his body, and his cultivation has reached the level of a warrior.

And Zhou Yunlong was in his early 30s, slightly fat, and not weak in strength, a ninth-level fighter.

"The young man is not bad, he is very energetic!" Xiao Zhan praised loudly.

"Thank you for the compliment Xiao Brigade." Song Yan said modestly.

Xiao Zhan nodded: "Well, very good, our city special police need young people like you. I heard from Mr. Dai that your physical skills have reached the sixth-level fighter?"

"Yes." Song Yan nodded calmly.

"Although I trust Teacher Dai and you very much, before you join our city special police, you still need to be tested!"

"no problem!"

"The gymnasium we need has a strength tester, why not go there." Dai Ming suggested.

"Okay!" Xiao Zhan nodded.

So a group of people came to the first floor of the gymnasium of the business school, and went directly to the location of the strength tester.

Zhou Yunlong reminded him kindly: "Xiao Lu, use your best strength. Although our urban special police are policemen, just like the army, the stronger you are, the more respect you will receive."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan couldn't help but take a look at Zhou Yunlong. This member of the Zhou family, one of the five great families of Zhou Yunlong's death, usually has his eyes high above his head, and his personality is arrogant. Even he, the captain, sometimes doesn't give face. How could he treat a student So pleasant.

"Thank you, Vice Team Zhou, for reminding me!"

After Song Yan said something, he punched out.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and the number on the strength measuring instrument changed rapidly, finally showing 664.

In other words, the strength of Song Yan's punch reached 660 four kilograms, which is among the top-notch among sixth-level fighters.

"it is good."

Xiao Zhan couldn't help but said, he was only 20 years old, and he was already a sixth-level fighter. Then, before the age of 30, he must be able to grow into a ninth-level fighter, or even break through to a general. general.

"By the way, Xiao Lu, have you ever practiced martial arts?" Zhou Yunlong asked again.

"I have practiced Cloud Explosion Fist," Song Yan said.

"Why don't we make a move?" Zhou Yunlong said.

"Then I'll be offended!" Song Yan hesitated and said.

So, the four of them came to the third floor of the gymnasium, and then, the two stood facing each other on a ring.

"Xiao Lu uses your strongest attack!" Zhou Yunlong waved to Song Yan.

"Deputy Zhou is careful!"

Song Yan yelled softly, stepped out, rushed to Zhou Yunlong's side, and punched his waist.

Zhou Yunlong stepped back accordingly, and kicked out his feet almost indiscriminately, one kick towards his wrist and the other towards his lower abdomen.

[Author's Digression]: Third watch

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Chapter 911 The One-Eyed Thief

This series of kicks was excellent in terms of speed and angle, but the strength did not exceed that of a seventh-level fighter. Obviously, Zhou Yunlong deliberately controlled his strength this week. He is a ninth-level fighter. His strength can be said to have been tempered. Martial arts can also defeat ordinary ninth-level fighters.

Although he deliberately controlled his strength now, his eyesight and experience belonged to a ninth-level fighter, not to mention a sixth-level fighter, even a seventh-level fighter might not be an opponent.

Facing Zhou Yunlong's serial kicks, Song Yan had two choices, either to resist or retreat.

It is an unwise choice to resist head-on, so Xiao Zhan and Dai Ming, who were watching the battle, thought that Song Yan would choose to retreat. However, this retreat may mean that the rhythm of the fight will be controlled by Zhou Yunlong.

"Old generation, how many tricks do you think this Lu Feng can hold?" Xiao Zhan asked with a smile, his tone seemed quite familiar.

"Up to three moves." Dai Ming shook his head: "After all, the gap between him and Zhou Yunlong is too great!"