Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

"What **** are you talking about!"

Song Jingxian slapped the table furiously. If Chen Wen hadn't stopped it in time, she would have rushed up to give Lu Ren some fruit.

Lu Ren raised his body backwards. During this time, he had seriously studied the relevant laws.

"This police officer, if you hurt me because of selfishness and no reason, I have reason to wonder if I told the truth and you were so embarrassed that you wanted to kill someone."

With such a big hat buttoned down, if Lu Renzhen sued Song Jingxian, the clothes would be pulled off.

"Alright, alright."

Chen Wen spoke quickly, seeing that Song Jingxian was still trying to speak, she couldn't help scolding: "You go out first."

Song Jingxian looked at Lu Ren angrily, and silently left the inquiry room.

Two hours later, Lu Ren watched as Meng Xian, who was wearing a pair of handcuffs and staring at him, entered the detention room in bright clothes.

It was already early morning after leaving the police station. After Lu Ren spit out a sigh of relief, a dignified expression appeared on Lu Ren's face.

Luo Zixuan's family has a lot of energy. If you sincerely want to get him, it's still very easy. Although it is a modern society, many times when you have enough connections and money to a certain extent, you will have many means to rectify him.

That Meng Xian was afraid that she was also in a daze. Although she escaped through the lawyer's tone, she had already stayed at the police station. Once Lu Ren was persecuted, she would be the first suspect.

This is what Chen Wen said to Lu Ren himself, and Lu Ren has no doubts about it.

Lu Ren touched the stick behind his waist.

He needs to strengthen training to cope, and then squat against the opponent.

Compared with learning martial arts, Sanda fighting is faster. Lu Ren felt the system prompt sound that had not yet dissipated in his mind.

Lu Ren seems to think that it doesn't make much difference to learn which one. There is a system anyway, and from the character panel, he can form a systematic skill.

The next day, Lu Ren, who had slept until the third day of the sun, got up and washed himself. After cooking a bowl of noodles and eating it, he went downstairs and went straight to the Li Ran Fighting Club. .

"Young man, looking at your dignified expression, do you think you're not physically fit and want to exercise, but you think the fees are too high?"

When Lu Ren heard the sound, he turned his head and saw that it was the owner of a supermarket nearby.

Greasy, sloppy, obese, and unshaven, a middle-aged uncle in his forties and fifties jumped into Lu Ren's eyes.

Seeing the other party looking at him with a smile, Lu Ren's expression changed.

"Does the boss have a way?"

"Yes! There must be! Do you want to come in and have a look?"

When the greasy boss heard this, his face was full of enthusiasm.

After confirming that the other party was not in any danger, he twisted his left hand slightly, and confirmed that the injury he suffered last night would not affect his activities.

"You can take a look."

Following the greasy boss into the canteen, he saw that the other party took out a bottle of medicated oil from behind the counter and placed it on the counter.

"Well, this is all you need to do with a thin layer of it. It guarantees that you will show off your glory and won't fall for a day. Last time, a little brother took it back and painted the whole bottle. Hey, that guy was just in time. In the hospital, otherwise it would be dangerous."

The expression on Lu Ren's face was a bit exciting, and after a long while he finally said, "I don't need these, I just want to exercise."

The greasy boss was taken aback for a moment, and then he said badly, "Little brother, I won't return it!"

Lu Ren said with an expressionless face, "Force buy and sell?"

He immediately took out the phone and said, "Be careful, I call 315 to complain, and all the stores that sell or sell will give you a letter or not."

Seeing that Lu Ren was so tough, the greasy boss hurriedly laughed and said, "Hey, hey, don't bother, it's just a joke. As for it, don't you just want to exercise, I have a secret method!"

"Secret method? What?"

The greasy boss smiled mysteriously: "Would you like to come in and have a look? I promise, I will never let you down, as the so-called fitness is the source of solid foundation"

Lu Ren showed hesitation. He always felt that there was a problem, but he nodded and said, "You can take a look."

Following the greasy boss to the back room of the supermarket, after entering a door, Lu Ren couldn't help but be slightly taken aback by the house environment that caught his eye.

This is a rather antique-style martial arts training room, with an overall space of nearly 200 square meters. The floor is paved with quite heavy solid wood floors. There is an incense table in front of it, and a large copybook on the wall.

'Fist'

Seriously, if it wasn't for the boxing character below, Lu Ren really wouldn't be able to tell that the crazy grass-level ghost drawing was the word 'fist'.

"You here..." Lu Ren looked puzzled.

The greasy boss seemed to see the 'shocked' expression on Lu Ren's face, and his face was full of satisfaction.

He exhaled a ring of smoke and said solemnly, "I am the 16th generation head of the ancient Chinese martial arts martial arts school, Yan Zhenghua!"

Lu Ren: "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it, is it Chuanwu?"

For such a tall man, 90% are fake masters!

The greasy boss Yan Zhenghua said: "What do you know, the real ancient martial arts is to try to defeat the enemy with one blow, a little bit more ruthless, causing people to suffer, how can this kind of boxing be spread so widely, and can be passed on to my generation It's not bad. UU reading www.uukanshu.com and this boxing technique can be described as the essence of boxing, it can strengthen your body and make you have a charming figure. What eight-pack abs is completely trivial!

Going a step further, it can defend the body and protect the body. It has infinite strength, fast as lightning, fists come like a landslide, kicks like steel whips, and at the end of the practice, you can walk from the eaves, walk against the wind, and spit out a flying sword from the dantian to kill people thousands of miles away. Besides, you can soar during the day and live forever, but…”

Listening to Yan Zhenghua's more and more outrageous words, Lu Ren's face became more and more ugly.

"Stop, stop me!"

Looking at Yan Zhenghua's big belly, three layers of chin, and spittle flying, Lu Ren said sternly: "Boss Yan, now is the era of the rule of law, I don't think it is necessary to learn this, and I just want to learn something. normal."

And that Luo Shi Zihuang Jiquan has never heard of it at all, it's just like the result of the author's random name in a third-rate novel.

Seeing that Lu Ren was about to leave, Yan Zhenghua shouted, "Don't worry, I can learn a lot of martial arts! And it's very cheap!"

I saw him take out a watermelon knife and a feather duster from the side, lift up his clothes to reveal his big belly, and sway his hands incessantly. Immediately, the blade slapped him fiercely, and a red mark quickly appeared on his stomach.

Seeing that Lu Ren smacked his tongue in his heart.

He shouted loudly: "The iron cloth shirt, after being trained, the whole body is as hard as iron, invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to fire and water. If you train it in five days, you will be charged 800!"

Seeing Lu Ren's expression of embarrassment, Yan Zhenghua threw his hands and took out a yo-yo from his pocket.

Yan Zhenghua directly opened his legs, and immediately threw the yo-yo with his waist down, shouting in his mouth: "The blood drops originated in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and came from a unique assassination weapon in the country. It's as easy as the palm of your hand, and it's within your grasp!"