Enduring the pain, Yan Jun stepped up his attack, but he didn't have any rules, and he was hit by a few punches in an instant. Relying on his mana to be deeper than the other party, Yan Jun fought to get injured and hit Li Kuanhou with a punch, and this punch made Li Kuanhou's mouth salty, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yan Jun was also uncomfortable, feeling as if his internal organs were trembling, and his whole body was in pain. But victory was in sight, and he took one step and his fist was about to smash into his opponent's chest. But at this moment, Li Kuanhou's fingers flicked, and a steel ball quickly hit Yan Jun's chest.

Pounced, Yan Jun spurted blood.

But even so, Yan Jun also punched the ground, making Li Kuanhou spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The two of them can be said to be both defeated, but Yan Jun smiled, "Director Li, you lost!" ”

"Hmph, how did I lose, I haven't fallen yet!"

Shaking his head, Yan Jun pointed to the other party's shoulder, "Look at what that is?" ”

Curator Li tilted his head, and his face immediately changed, because there was a scorpion lying on its stomach with its tail cocked, and it could attack at any time. In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that Yan Jun is good at playing with poison, and this time in the battle, Yan Jun can be said to attack his strengths with his own shortcomings, and Li Kuanhou himself has taken a big advantage. Even if the other party uses poisonous insects in the end, he can't say anything, and if he loses, he loses!

"I lost, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, this finger flick is yours!" Li Kuanhou took out a manuscript book, only the size of a palm, with pictures explaining it and Li Kuanhou's own understanding.

Yan Jun was not pretentious, and reached out to take it.

With a hint of loneliness, Li Kuanhou clenched his fists and said, "I don't know which sect my friend comes from, can you tell me?" ”

"Hehe, this is a difficult comment."

Yan Jun took the check and sent away Li Kuanhou and Lu Yijin, and the check was Lu Yijin's compensation, and the two cobras who killed him were compensated for 1 million, and the deal was earned.

However, Yan Jun was also injured, and he took out a red pill and ate it, which was his own wound medicine.

I didn't expect that the director of a martial arts hall actually had real kung fu, Yan Jun could easily win if he used poisonous insects, after all, Director Li had not yet achieved the release of internal force, and at most it would cost some poisonous insects. However, Yan Jun also found that through such a battle, it was very effective for him to increase his actual combat experience, and Yan Jun needed to adapt to such a battle when he could not use black spells.

He summed it up by himself and found that he had great drawbacks in both his body and combat moves, and he only knew how to face the enemy. The last thing he needs to carry forward is the combination of martial arts and poisonous insects, after all, he wants to play the role of a wizard. And poisonous insects are not difficult to catch, so there is no need to worry about not being enough.

Now Yan Jun has three miraculous skills in his hands, which are the secret art of the Wumen, the fragment of exercising mental power and the finger flicking skill, among which the secret technique of the Wumen has been practiced into the natal Gu, and the fragment of exercising mental power has not yet progressed. The illustration of this finger flick skill in his hand is detailed, and Yan Jun wants to concentrate on this, so that he also has a unique skill that can be used, which is more conducive to him to disguise his identity. The less people know about the identity of the Black Spellmaster, the better.

There are similarities between the finger flick skill and the finger flick magic power in the Jin Daxia book, although the power is not the same, but it is also very mysterious. To practice this finger flicking skill, you must have internal force, and you can also use mantra power, if you don't have internal strength, you will only hurt your fingers. There is a set of qi routes on this one, and finally the internal force is gathered on the fingers, and the steel balls and other things are ejected with instantaneous explosive force.

Yan Jun immediately practiced, and the steel balls were also ready-made, and Director Li threw down a lot. Running the mana, gathering the fingers, the steel ball is ejected, but it flies and I don't know where it went. This thing requires a constant and repeated practice, Yan Jun has been practicing all day, and when he is tired, he will rest for a while.

At night, even if there is a spell to protect the fingers, they are swollen, but the effect is remarkable. He can now hit everything within ten steps, but beyond ten steps, his accuracy plummets. Now with the snap of his fingers, the steel ball can fly out of 100 meters, of course, there is no need to ask for accuracy.

He tried, and at close range, the ball could pierce through a four-centimeter plank, an attack equivalent to a pistol. If he didn't have to flick his fingers, Yan Jun would not have been able to achieve such an attack power, which made Yan Jun very happy, but fortunately he won this kung fu by making a bet. And Yan Jun also thought of linking finger flicking and point acupoints, if you can use finger flicking to attack acupuncture points, then the effect will undoubtedly be better. It's just that this requires too much accuracy, and people are not targets, they are moving, so Yan Jun doesn't have to think about it for the time being.

Yan Jun, who was in a good mood, had a good night's sleep, and the next day he received a call from Xin Zhi. This time, the underground trading location was in Bincheng, which made Yan Jun feel very coincidental, because he knew that three women were here, Zhao Lu, Zhao Yue, and the big-breasted policeman Hua Lin Biyao. There was already a car waiting outside, this was sent by Xin Dashao, Yan Jun felt that Xin Dashao was really good at thinking about people, and his good impression of him increased by several percentage points.

After arriving in Bencheng, the two went to a manor on the outskirts of Bencheng.

"This is a private club, ordinary people are not allowed to enter at all, and the owner here is said to have a very good background. But we don't care about that, we're just here to buy something. Xin Zhi means to be low-key, of course Yan Jun knows this.

When the Bentley arrived, Xin Zhi showed his membership card before being released. There are many famous cars in it, such as BMW and Mercedes-Benz, and there are also many Ferraris and extended Hummers, which let Yan Jun see what it means to be rich. Relatively speaking, his 20 million is nothing, and Yan Jun is still a poor man compared to those who are really rich.

"Haha, it turned out to be Xin Dashao, welcome!" A fat man came over to Xin Zhi, stretched out his hands and held Xin Zhi.

"Boss Jiang's complexion is still so good, I don't know how many little stars there are unspoken rules?" Xin Dashao smiled and stabbed Boss Jiang's stomach.

Jiang Mingzheng smiled, "How can I compare with Xin Dashao, they are all ordinary goods!" By the way, who is this? ”

Of course, Xin Zhi didn't believe Jiang Mingzheng, and pointed to Yan Jun to introduce, "This is my brother, Yan Jun, he is very good at antiques!" ”

"It turns out that there are few words, it's rare to be a master of antiques, fortunately!" Jiang Mingzheng and Yan Jun shook hands warmly, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Don't listen to Xin Shao's nonsense, I just like antiques, not any research!" Yan Jun's old face was a little red, but his face was already black, and he couldn't see it at all.

Jiang Mingzheng is just a humble person, how can a person who can be solemnly introduced by Xin Zhi be simple? Although Xin Zhi is a well-known messenger of wealth distribution, he has just looked at people, and Jiang Mingzheng is very clear about this.

"Please, inside, I'm going to call the others, take a break!"