"Students, let's discuss the structure of the human body today! You see, this is an adult's head......" Hao Ren was lecturing as he called up the courseware he had prepared on the computer, which was a 3D image of an adult's head, and then projected it on the white wall behind him with a projector. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since accepting six disciples including "Red Bull", Hao Ren began his career as an instructor. During the day, he went to Xinhua Hospital to work, and if there were not many patients, he would sneak to Jinlong Security Company to help Sun Juan, Hao Yi, and Hao Li deal with the company's affairs.

In the afternoon, he drove to pick up Xuan Xuan, and the two had a sweet meal, watched a movie, and then went to Fenghua Vocational and Technical School to take classes.

"You see, this part is called the 'Baihui' acupoint. The 'Baihui' acupoint is the most important acupuncture point in the human body, and there is no one! Each of you must protect your own 'Baihui' acupoint. If you are not energetic when performing tasks, you can press it yourself, which has the effect of refreshing your mind. Girls can also prevent hair loss by pressing for a long time. Of course, it is also a good way to attack the enemy's 'Baihui' acupoint......"

Although the six disciples all came out of the Amazon or Siberian training camps, there were no courses in traditional Chinese medicine there, and they learned to kill people by directly twisting their heads and cutting their throats, which was not elegant at all, let alone hidden. Hao Ren's lesson today actually taught them to use various covert murder methods.

"Master, how do you attack the enemy's 'Baihui' acupoint, hit it with your fist, or smash it with a hammer?" "Red Bull" asked.

Hao Ren stretched out his index finger and made a point motion.

"Can our fingers have that much strength?" the six disciples asked in unison.

"With real anger!"

"What is true qi?"

"When the course is over, I will let you have true qi!" Since he had already accepted them as disciples, Hao Ren naturally did not hesitate to spare a little true qi. He wanted to use his true qi to open up the second vein of Ren Du for them, which would not only make them stronger, but also win their hearts.

After Hao Ren's lecture lasted for an hour, it was Xuan Xuan's turn. This was recommended by Hao Ren to Ah Jiu, he knew that Xuan Xuan's disguise technique was powerful, and his disciples called her "Shi Niang", and she was obliged to teach it to her disciples.

In the corner of the comprehensive technology room, there is a very hidden camera, facing Hao Ren's podium. The terminal transmitted by the camera is not in Fenghua Vocational and Technical School, but in a villa in Longcheng.

Two old men who are over sixty years old but are still in good spirits are studying Hao Ren's every move in front of the screen.

"Can you tell what's different about this kid?" asked the old man with a pipe on the left, pointing to the screen and asking another old man smoking a cigarette.

"What can you see on the screen?" said the old man with a cigarette, "I can't hear the rhythm of breathing, I can't perceive the aura, how can I really observe it up close!"

"Don't tell me, you can't see anything!" the old man with the pipe didn't believe the old man with a cigarette at all.

"But I could tell from the look in his eyes, the gestures he made when he spoke, that this kid was very confident, and he had the capital to be confident. In the past few years, I have also come into contact with some young people, who are either rich or powerful, and their self-confidence is not the same as this kid! I conclude that this kid is a martial artist, and his cultivation may be above you and me!" said the old man with a cigarette.

"I'll just say, the 'rich idler' who was famous in Northeast Asia back then wouldn't have become so clumsy, you see, as soon as I force it, you will say it!" said the old pipe man.

"Where did you find this kid? What is he doing, and the more I hear it, the more I think he is teaching the art of killing, is it someone from your organization? I remember that after you washed your hands, the 'All-You-Can-Drink' organization handed it over to your apprentice and daughter. This kid is the same age as your apprentice and daughter, is it your son-in-law, or the apprentice's husband?"

The old man with the pipe is Wu Shuang's godfather, Ah Jiu's master, and Tang Long, the "Southern Sweet" who was famous in Southeast Asia forty years ago.

Listening to the words of the rich idler, Tang Long smiled bitterly: "It would be nice if he were my son-in-law, but unfortunately, I don't have this blessing." They already have girlfriends!"

The rich idler smiled: "What is it to have a girlfriend, even if you are married, you can divorce!"

Tang Long shook his head again and again: "His girlfriend is not simple!" As he spoke, he rewinded the camera, and then a video of Xuan Xuan teaching six disciples how to make up came out.

"This girl is really not simple! It turns out that she is also an innate cultivator! I wondered, it has only been a few years of hard work, why did two innate martial artists suddenly appear in Dragon City. A few years ago, you and I talked about wine in Huanghuaguan, and at that time, there were only four and a half innate martial artists in Dragon City!"

Tang Long said with a smile: "The four and a half you are talking about, is it the Xiaofeng Master of the Hongfa Temple in Xishan, the dustless Taoist of the Huanghuaguan of Wolong Mountain, the crazy beggar who refuses to go up the mountain but steals our good wine, and the God of Wealth who has half a foot on the innate threshold?"

The rich idler added: "It's only three and a half, plus you, isn't it exactly four and a half?"

Tang Long smiled and nodded.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, I see that your cultivation has not made an inch, you must have lost your mind with hatred, and your cultivation has also been affected!" The rich idler pointed out the reason for Tang Long's stagnation in cultivation, "What about those people, what progress have they made?"

Tang Long smiled bitterly again: "It's all the same as me." Master Xiaofeng wants to find him a hexagram because he has opened the Fate Pass, and just dealing with these is enough for him to have a headache, how can he have time to cultivate? The Dustless Taoist likes women, and acquiesces to his disciples to engage in spiritual cultivation, and makes a bunch of urban white-collar workers mess around in the Huanghuaguan, how can he have the heart to cultivate? The crazy beggar hasn't seen him for a few years, and he doesn't know if he's dead? The God of Wealth has opened the Heavenly Ear Pass and wanders around the casino all day long, and now he only knows money in his eyes, do you think he will still cultivate?"

"Alas, so am I!" the rich idler sighed, "I thought these two young men were your disciples!"

"None of us have this blessing!" Tang Long asserted.

"You can develop him into your son-in-law!" the rich idler pointed out.

"Didn't I tell you, people have girlfriends!"

"As long as a man has the ability, what do he have to have a few more wives! You see I'm not an example, my wives are not all very good, and they still get together to play mahjong during the New Year's holidays! The gambling king in Aocheng is an example of men all over the world!"

"I'm afraid Xiaoshuang won't be able to accept it!" Tang Long said worriedly.

"You pierce this layer of window paper first, and then create an opportunity for them to spend more time together. Slowly look pleasing to the eye, step by step development!" The rich idler is really good at it.

"Okay, I'll believe you this time!" Tang Long smiled slyly. (To be continued.) )