Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

"Small question, all I have is money, how much?" Lu Ren was rarely proud once.

"Well, the best sword I have here is full of materials and needs 13.6 million."

"Fuck boss, you eat people!"

The owner of the weapon shop was a little dissatisfied: "What are you talking about, I am a top-notch cold weapon technology, and many super tough alloys flow out from the material laboratories of the channel. Business has been bleak for a few years, and I want to double the price!"

Lu Ren coughed dryly and said, "Boss, it's fine to be normal. I don't have that much money."

The owner of the weapon shop didn't lift his head: "I saw it earlier. I haven't gotten up my temperament after I got the money. Three hundred thousand. I know you are a martial artist, and I will definitely satisfy you."

After making an appointment with the boss, Lu Ren left the store and went straight to Yan Zhenghua's supermarket.

As soon as he entered the canteen, before he faced him, Yan Zhenghua's mellow and mellow voice made a wretched voice.

"What do you want friends, I just bought a batch of divine oils here, and all of them have given five-star praise. You can also follow my shop on the mold group, you can have it delivered to your door, buy a bottle, and get two defense coats for free. Hey, hehe... it's you, boy!"

The warm voice of Yan Zhenghua who came out suddenly subsided, he looked up and down Lu Ren who entered the store, raised his eyebrows and said, "The evil spirit on your body has become a lot heavier, it seems that you are killing the Quartet recently! Like this! Didn't the police arrest you?!"

Lu Ren said dumbly: "Boss, please, I have been officially certified, otherwise I can be so swaggering in China?"

"Yo?!"

Yan Zhenghua glanced left and right outside the canteen, and after making sure that no one was following Lu Ren, there was a strange smile on his face: "It looks like you have been doing a lot of things recently."

"Let's talk." Yan Zhenghua said lazily, "What do you want to do when you came to my small temple after so long and suddenly came in?"

"I want to learn swordsmanship!"

"Didn't I tell you before, you are too serious about killing, and you can't practice the swordsmanship I created. My sword is the Intention Sword, which is fundamentally different from ordinary routine swords... Of course, it's not impossible. !"

Yan Zhenghua's eyes stared at the pile of money in Lu Ren's hand, and then his face was full of confusion: "But with your money, it's hard for me to do it!"

Lu Ren continued to take out another stack from his backpack!

Yan Zhenghua saw that pair of wretched eyes gleaming, his hands were like electricity, and he took the money from Lu Ren's hand.

He is not a greedy person, but unfortunately the other party gave too much!

Fast, fast as lightning, fast as strong wind.

Lu Ren even felt a strong wind blowing against his face, making him involuntarily narrow his eyes.

"Is this the Huangjiquan?"

Crash! Whoa!

Yan Zhenghua counted the money and said without raising his head: "Boy, your money is only enough for me to teach you swordsmanship. Don't think about my boxing skills. You are not the ideal heir in my heart."

Lu Ren let out a 'boom', then immediately lowered his waist and threw a fist into the air beside him.

Huh!

The sharp and loud chirping sound suddenly sounded, causing Yan Zhenghua to look up, and his eyes couldn't help but be surprised.

"Phoenix Falcon Fist?! Where did you learn it?"

He knew Lu Ren from the bottom of his heart, and he knew exactly what the other party was about. He didn't see him for a few months, but the other party actually practiced Feng Falcon boxing well?

This can't help but make him vomit blood. Madd was never so arrogant when I was practicing boxing.

This is obviously here to smash the scene!

Martial arts genius? !

What happened to the martial arts genius, labor and capital are not mixed in this circle now!

Yan Zhenghua's greasy fat face became more and more unpleasant, and his mood became more and more unhappy. If it wasn't for the money, he felt that Lu Ren would be driven out.

However, the heavy banknotes in his hand made him involuntarily show a kind smile on his face.

No one can escape the law of true fragrance!

Lu Ren, who saw it in his eyes, slandered in his heart. In modern society, even a strong martial artist has to bow to life...

"Of course it's an official authorization. What, do you get the samadhi?"

"Official authorization?" Yan Zhenghua pinched his chin and looked at Lu Ren: "What kind of big thing have you done to allow the masters in the Public Security Administration to pass on your kung fu?"

It seems that this fat fat man is well versed in it!

"Don't worry about it. In short, I came here to prove that I'm not someone with a distorted mind, and I'm not someone who will randomly kill because of it. I'm officially authorized and certified!"

Lu Ren said sternly, "I just wanted to say, you can actually teach me!"

Lu Ren's attitude was very sincere, Yan Zhenghua was silent for a while, and suddenly he waved his hand in a moody way: "Okay, you don't have enough money, I'll give you my unique skills, I'll teach you swordsmanship first, Come in, don't stick around here."

Gotta pay extra!

Lu Ren heard what Yan Zhenghua meant.

When following Yan Zhenghua to the practice room behind the canteen, an aunt's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Old Yan, how much is this vinegar?"

Yan Zhenghua shouted at the top of his voice: "Eight yuan, UU reading www.uukanshu.com scan the code to pay, I have something to do now, and the price has a label!"

After entering the training room, Yan Zhenghua held a wooden sword and said: "The decline of martial arts today is a general trend. With the development of science and technology, martial arts masters who have been practicing hard for twenty or thirty years are no match for a gun shot from a pistol. Bullets, after a hundred years, perhaps martial arts will completely decline and disappear into the river of history."

Speaking of this, Yan Zhenghua was a little dejected: "Actually, it doesn't make any sense for me to hide and tuck, my boxing skills, my sword manuals were uploaded to my Weibo two years ago by me, the number of views is hundreds, and the number of downloads is zero. "

"Ha?!" Lu Ren was a little surprised: "You actually spread martial arts online, aren't you afraid of being practiced?"

Yan Zhenghua sneered: "How can it be so easy to practice, even if this uncle gives you the sword score, you can find and practice, without my comment and explanation, even if you practice for ten years, you will not be able to enter the door."

These martial arts masters are really monkeys and monkeys. No wonder you have to be afraid that you will take the boxing manuals and even steal them. If there are no annotations and explanations from ancestors on the boxing manuals, or if there is a missing sentence or a sentence, it will not be good if you practice it. Eight or eight, he was lame from practice.

Lu Ren: "You can really hide. No wonder many things have been brought into coffins in history."

Yan Zhenghua sighed: "There is also a reason for this, many masters want to keep one hand, one on the left and the other on the right, and they are all kept in the coffin. Many top-notch kung fu are even called mysterious. All lost."

Lu Ren grinned a little: "You wouldn't leave it alone, would you?"

Yan Zhenghua smiled without saying a word.

Lu Ren grabbed Yan Zhenghua's shoulder and whispered, "I know a pretty good massage parlor, and the sauna and foot bath there are excellent!"