"Now that I have the body of steel, I finally have some self-preservation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Wu Fan said to himself in his heart. In the next few days, Wu Fan went to class during the day and went to work at the Emgrand Casino at night. He said he was going to work, but he was actually sitting in the office and playing with his phone. At least in the past few days, Li Kui, the manager, has not arranged any work for Wu Fan. In this way, Wu Fan was also happy.

Taking advantage of the past few days, Wu Fan finally finished translating the original copy of "Broken Bones and Iron Claws", and translated all the traditional Chinese characters in it into simplified Chinese.

After translating it into simplified Chinese, Wu Fan was finally able to understand the book. The first few thousand words are a mantra, these words are obscure, and many words Wu Fan has not even read. There are also some acupuncture points, meridians, what handling, what operation and the like, Wu Fan doesn't know anything.

"Since this text says "Iron Claw Internal Strength", is this a so-called cultivation method? Is there really internal strength in this world? No, it's called internal strength, what the hell is internal strength? Wu Fan touched his forehead and had a headache. Although these words can be understood, Wu Fan really can't understand their meaning.

Some of the following are body patterns, some movements, etc., these should be moves, there are probably hundreds of pictures. Wu Fan understands these things a little, and he can imitate some movements.

"Since it's a true book, it can be cultivated, but I don't know how to cultivate, that's a problem." I don't know how powerful this thing is after cultivating, but it looks much more advanced than those moves in the Bajiquan Martial Arts Gym.

In fact, Bajiquan is some opponent moves, a kind of fighting technique, and it is a bit too much to say that it is practiced. Even if the cultivation is very skillful, it is estimated that it can only be put into a few big men. At least Wu Fan now feels that a person is not strong by the so-called moves, or by his own strength and speed, and everything else is empty. When your strength and speed reach a height, one force will drop ten. There is also the famous saying, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable. When your speed is several times higher than others, even if the opponent knows how to fight again, you let the opponent have no room to play at all, and it is OK to defeat the enemy with one move!

At least that's what Wu Fan thinks now.

"I really don't know where to start." Wu Fan looked at this so-called secret book, and he didn't know how to start at all, and he couldn't even read it, let alone say anything about cultivation. Like the protagonists in those novels, Qiyu got a martial arts cheatbook and began to practice, and suddenly became a martial arts master, Nima, aren't you afraid of practicing blindly and abolishing yourself?

Put away the cheats and plan to go to work at the Emgrand Casino.

After coming to the casino, Wu Fan still played with his mobile phone in the office as usual. At eleven o'clock, Wu Fan got off work and left. Speaking of which, this job with an annual salary of 10 million is quite good.

However, Wu Fan knew when Gu Panyu would arrange a real job for him, but it would definitely not be a simple job at that time, it would be related to gambling. With her trump card, she will definitely find a way to help her make a lot of money.

After work, Wu Fan plans to go home, tomorrow is Saturday and there is no need to go to class, so he plans to go home to live. There is almost no bus at this late hour, and Wu Fan doesn't plan to take a taxi, just walk home. It's about half an hour away from home, and it's nice to walk in the evening.

When passing by a park, Wu Fan heard the sound of a fight inside! This park is an old park anymore. Usually no one comes, but now it's 11 o'clock in the evening, and there is basically no one left.

"It's so late, who's fighting inside?" It is said that Chinese people love to watch the excitement, and Wu Fan is no exception, and now he also wants to see what is going on.

Soon, Wu Fan went in, and the closer he got to it, the louder the movement came from inside, Wu Fan hid behind a bush and saw that in the forest in front of him, there were two men in black who were constantly fighting!

"Damn, black? Is it really like the man in black in the movie these days? At first glance, Wu Fan couldn't help but complain. Both of these people were dressed in black, and their faces were covered, so there was nothing to see.

One of the men in black is thin, and one of the men in black is fat.

The speed at which the two of them fought was very fast, and even if Wu Fan had the perspective eye now, he could barely keep up with their shadow even if he had the function of slowing down the other party.

"Is this the speed that humans should have?" At this moment, Wu Fan felt that he was dazzled. He felt that he was very perverted to have three times the speed of ordinary people. But compared to these two people, they don't deserve to lift shoes.

The two men used a knife and a sword. The knife is a large steel sword, and the sword is a quaint iron sword.

"Qianren Tu, you hand over the things, you can't beat me." The thin man in black said in a hoarse voice. Sure enough, the fat man in black already had several wounds on his body, deep in the bones, and blood kept flowing out during the operation.

"Don't think!" The fat man in black gasped and screamed, slashing at the thin man in black again.

In the dark night between Wu Fan, the red mangs flashed, and a knife-like red mangs slashed towards the thin man. The thin man snorted coldly, and the figure dodged in a flash. But there was a thick bowl behind him, and it was instantly cut off by the red mang.

There was a squeak, and the trunk above fell to the ground.

"This! What the hell is this! This time, Wu Fan felt that his worldview had collapsed and been completely subverted.

This is like the six-vein divine sword in a martial arts novel, although it is very fast, Wu Fan can see that the red light is coming from the knife.

Just when Wu Fan was dumbfounded, the thin man in black also counterattacked. A steel sword seemed to be alive in his hand, and one after another sword qi flew out, directly hitting the vital parts of the fat man in black.

That's right, it's sword qi!

Silver sword aura! With a little translucency, I saw that many trees around were cut down by the sword qi, and many trees were cut off by the waist.

"What's the matter, is my Silver Frost definitely overpowering your Hundred Slaughter?" The thin man smirked in the midst of the engagement, but his hands were not slow, and the fat man was so crushed that he couldn't even breathe.

The shadows of the two of them were getting faster and faster, and Wu Fan couldn't see it clearly at all. I only saw the trees on the field constantly falling to the ground, and the sound of fighting, and I could only see two figures, one red and one silver, entangled.

With a bang, a silver ray stabbed the fat man, the fat man screamed, then took it into his arms, threw a book forward, and said sharply while retreating quickly: "This is what you want, go get it." ”

He was using this thing to escape for his life, and the book was directly thrown by him forty or fifty meters away, which was really appalling, but the direction in which the book was thrown happened to be Wu Fan's side.

"it, it's coming!" Wu Fan, who was hiding in the bushes, felt a pain in his heart.