Now that he had made a military order with the old man, Chang Yuan naturally practiced those martial arts more hard. Chang Yuan's character has always been to eat from the bowl and look at the pot, master the things that must be mastered thoroughly, and then delve into the ones that do not require them to be mastered, such as classical martial arts or something.

To be honest, it's no wonder that the old man is so angry, in fact, the remaining sets of materials are far more than the content of the quenching body, if it is still Chang Yuan before, he can't read it at all if he doesn't give him ten days and a half months, so in the eyes of the old man, as long as he is a human being, it is impossible to fully master it in ten days.

But Chang Yuan's brain doesn't seem to be human anymore, the eye scans quickly, and the chip that is integrated with the brain quickly calculates and exercises, so to speak, just flip through a book, as long as the eye can see it, the brain can automatically learn. Of course, the memory is also very strong, because all the information has been integrated with the genes in his body and has become part of the genes.

In order to complete the old man's task, Chang Yuan kept the computer on 24 hours a day, except for eating, the rest of the work was to transmit the information on the screen to the brain page by page, anyway, he didn't feel any fatigue, so let the brain fully remember.

On the second day, Chang Yuan had already completed the compulsory special assassination technique, of course, this also required the adaptive training of the brain and the body, Chang Yuan felt that his brain was like a giant computer, calculating the parameters of every cell in the body, and then issuing corresponding instructions.

After about ten minutes, all the cells in his body stopped functioning, and Chang Yuan's various senses were raised to an unprecedented height, he suddenly felt that his body was so flexible at this time, it seemed that jumping from the third floor could land smoothly, and falling from the 20th floor would have plenty of time to protect himself, haha, he even had the urge to single out Spider-Man now.

Chang Yuan took out a knife to sharpen apples and tested the flying knife in the assassination technique he had learned. When the knife fell into his hand, Chang Yuan, like an experienced killer, immediately subconsciously judged the target distance, wind speed, wind direction deviation, etc., raised his hand, and the flying knife came out, hitting the target. At this time, even if he is a professional knife thrower, it is absolutely impossible to guess that this young man has never touched a flying knife, because it can be seen from the decisive style and precision of his shots that it is difficult for top killers to reach this level.

Although Chang Yuan was very happy in his heart at this time, he didn't tell the old man that the ability training was his own, and there was no need to show off, and he was still far from the old man's level.

Next is the set of "Classical Martial Arts". This is a bit interesting, is martial art just martial arts, Chang Yuan opened it with a curious heart and read it carefully.

"Damn, what is this?" Chang Yuan didn't explode because of the content of the book, but the book was too incredible, Chang Yuan's brain still remembered the words in the book, but there was no explanation at all. Chang Yuan was speechless, he knew that it shouldn't be that there was something wrong with his ability, but that the content of this book couldn't be understood by his chip. So Chang Yuan "memorized" the book like reading a novel, which was the first time that Chang Yuan's ability was deflated.

Alas, Chang Yuan sighed, he originally thought that he was omnipotent, and the liquid chip would make him as awesome as the protagonist in YY's novel, hugging beautiful eyebrows, and becoming a big one, which was different from what he expected.

Come to think of it, if there are really many people who are capable of omnipotence in time, the world will not be destroyed.

Chang Yuan calmed down his mentality, thinking that he would put it aside for the time being, practice something else first, maybe after practicing something else, this "Classical Martial Arts" can be practiced again. So I picked up the rest of the materials and studied them carefully.

The information that Chang Yuan learned was not completely unrepeated, but the various leaders of the old man's organization compiled it through actual combat summaries, because there was no discussion, so it is not surprising that there are duplications.

Chang Yuan's brain studied carefully, carefully analyzed various cases, and simulated various possible scenarios, of course, this is what Chang Yuan didn't know, and the brain completed it freely. Because Chang Yuan had already completed a lot, and half of the time had passed, Chang at this time relaxed slightly and went to bed at night. Although Chang Yuan can never sleep, not sleeping at night always makes Chang Yuan feel that there is something shortcoming.

At night, quietly, you can hear a little insect chirping outside the window, and you seem to be asleep, maybe only the row of bright street lamps and sleepless song halls announce the prosperity of the city. In a bedroom that is not particularly luxurious, the young man is sleeping peacefully, dreaming beautiful dreams, in the dream, he and Chu Peipei counted the fireflies, in the dream, he and Chen Mengjie kissed deeply, the corners of his mouth quietly curved upward, but with this quiet night Rong as one.

The next day, Chang Yuan, who had slept all night, stretched out his arms and stretched his waist exaggeratedly, "Huh? Sleeping is different, refreshed. Chang Yuan couldn't help but shout. Although he didn't continue his studies last night, the liquid chip still matched what he had learned during the day to his cells. Chang Yuan feels comfortable when he sleeps, so at this time, he feels "twice cool".

"Damn, what a fart, I haven't woken up yet, so you're scared to wake up." At this time, the old man complained and said, he shook a lonely young woman last night, and the two of them were warbler and Yanyan until more than 3 o'clock in the morning, and they were called up by Chang Yuan just after falling asleep, and they were naturally very unhappy.

"Cao, I didn't say anything about you all night last night, and you still said that I ......" Chang Yuan said to the old man with a sneer, although the old man had deliberately lowered his voice, he still couldn't escape Chang Yuan's consciousness.

"Huh? You heard me...... Hehe, it's not that you're too strong. The old investment was flushed again at this time, smiling, and finally forgot to give Chang Yuan a wink, which made Chang Yuan also nauseous.

The old man is such a person, what else can he do? Chang Yuan still loves the old man very much, although he has some small bad habits, but I have to say that this person is still very respectable.

"Boy, how are your martial arts practiced?" The old man has hardly spoken to Chang Yuan in the past few days, of course, he is no longer angry with Chang Yuan, but he still has to put on a little bit of the majesty of the master; Moreover, Chang Yuan hardly left his house when he was learning martial arts, everything was practiced from his brain, and he didn't have time to communicate with the old man.

"Hehe, that martial art is quite difficult." Chang Yuan bought a pass at this time, in fact, his set of materials has been almost practiced, so to speak, now Chang Yuan's skills are not weaker than the old man, or even stronger, because the old man can only use his own assassination skills, and Chang Yuan is a hundred masters.

"No matter how crazy you are, aren't you pretty awesome?" Although the old man spoke coldly at this time, his eyes were also gentle, because Chang Yuan's cultivation was not something he expected.

"Ahem, I haven't finished yet, what are you anxious about?" Chang Yuan said lightly at this time, "Although it is difficult, your apprentice has also practiced." ”

"It's nothing, keep practicing...... What did you say? Did you practice? Hearing what Chang Yuan said at this time, the old man dropped his jaw in surprise, to be honest, he never believed that Chang Yuan would practice in such a short time, he just shook his head and sighed Chang Yuan's young and frivolous, and even he had made Chang Yuan's follow-up training plan, but he never expected that he would get this news.

"Why don't we try two tricks? ......" I saw that Chang Yuan hadn't finished speaking, the old man had already thrown a dart at him, such a short distance, such a fast speed, to be able to do this, the old man was confident that he was only himself, although he hadn't done his best, but he didn't think Chang Yuan could avoid it.

", just hit it." Chang Yuan scolded, playing with the old man's darts with one hand, and said lightly. He was just halfway through what he said, and suddenly felt the change in the old man's gaze, between the lightning and the fire, he grabbed the flying knife flying towards him, although the speed of the flying knife is not as fast as a sniper rifle, but it cannot be underestimated, Chang Yuan thinks that if there is no quenching some time ago and the practice of assassination during this period of time, although he will not die, he will also be injured.

"Good boy, it's really done!" The old man was also extremely excited and exclaimed, with such a powerful help, it may not be as powerless to deal with the organization as before, the old man thought.