In the midst of the deep groan, Meng Yang's eyes were firm, and he secretly made up his mind that he must become stronger, at least to have the ability to protect himself.

He has already died once, and if he faces death again, although he is not afraid, he will be extremely unwilling.

It has never been his character to be willing to fall, and the more frustrated he is, the more courageous he is, the goal he strives for.

What's more, this world is very mysterious, so mysterious that whenever Meng Yang thinks of this, he can't help but feel his blood gushing.

This is the only, and currently the most exciting place for Meng Yang besides the pupils.

[Heart-Snatching Palm]: Proficiency 0/10000 is vulnerable.

[Meat Pile Skill]: Proficiency 1144/10000 is vulnerable.

[Five-step Tan Leg]: Proficiency 0/10000 is vulnerable.

Looking at the thousands of proficiency levels of the meat pile skill, the gloom on Meng Yang's face was swept away.

According to the sparring efficiency and time this morning, if you want to exceed 10,000 sparring skills, you only need to reach the upper limit after two rounds of sparring.

As for what will happen to the meat pile after the upper limit of proficiency, Meng Yang is not clear, but he is very much looking forward to it.

The heart-grabbing palm and the five-step Tan leg can be analyzed from the name as an attack martial art.

Only by practicing all three to the upper limit of 10,000 can Meng Yang be qualified to talk about the word self-preservation.

Since the Meat Pile Skill can be upgraded in the beating, then the other two martial arts should also be able to do it.

Hesitating, as if thinking of something, Meng Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and also lay down on the bed to rest.

This morning's sparring had left him with a lot of pain all over his body, and he didn't have the energy to do anything else.

If you want to find out how to achieve proficiency in martial arts, you have to wait for your body to recover almost when you are studying it.

At noon, the red sun is in the sky.

The old man who delivered the meal kept the time and came to their room as promised.

Taking advantage of the time to drink porridge, Meng Yang quietly looked at the other two people who got up to drink porridge.

Compared with Meng Yang, who has thin arms and thin legs, these two are extremely burly.

Although there were bruises on his body and arms, the spirit in his eyes was extremely rare among the sparring disciples.

It doesn't seem to be like an ordinary person, but more like a bandit who has learned martial arts.

Especially the seemingly peaceful eyes, the strong gangster aura that flashed from time to time, made Meng Yang confirm this in his heart.

Rough hands, bulging, and forehead...

"What is this?"

At this moment, Meng Yang suddenly caught a glimpse of the scar on the forehead of the big man with that country's face.

To be precise, it should be a rectangular brand.

In this neat imprint, there is also a word printed.

"This word, is it a crime?"

Suddenly, Meng Yang's eyes flashed, as if he thought of something, and he couldn't help but take a breath.

Memory fusion, he remembered very clearly that the Lin family's sparring disciples were actually divided into two kinds.

One is like Meng Yang, who has a poor background and has no choice but to sign a deed and sell it into the Lin family.

The other is a prisoner who is at large, or a mountain bandit wanted by the government.

But no matter what kind of prisoner he is, as long as he does not commit a capital crime, he will be released one day.

It is a pity that after such people are released, the corners of their foreheads will be branded with the evidence of the sins that follow them all their lives.

Obviously, the two people in Meng Yang's room turned out to be criminals who had been imprisoned.

As for how he came to the Lin family, Meng Yang didn't know, but there must be a transaction behind him that he didn't know.

"No wonder he doesn't look like an ordinary person, and he always sleeps with a quilt over his head..."

After drinking the porridge, the two of them seemed to notice Meng Yang's gaze at the corners of their foreheads, and after frowning slightly, they fell asleep again.

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, and sighed when he wanted to speak.

I wanted to get something else out of the mouths of the two after drinking the porridge, but it seems that there is no chance.

Shaking his head, Meng Yang didn't care, and stood up from the bed with his muscles and bones.

At the same time as the heart-snatching palm move appeared in his mind, Meng Yang immediately calmed down his dantian and began to adjust his breathing.

The moment the horse stepped up, his five fingers were put together, and he immediately slapped him in the chest.

If you use the Heartsnatch Palm successfully, your proficiency will be increased by 1.

Current proficiency is 1/10000.

"Sure enough..."

Meng Yang's face was overjoyed, looking at the information in the pupil of his right eye, and he slapped his palm again in excitement.

If you use the Heartsnatch Palm successfully, your proficiency will be increased by 1.

Current proficiency is 2/10000.

"As expected, the five-step Tan leg should also work..."

After that, Meng Yang closed his eyes, and when he opened them, his feet took five steps in a row irregularly.

The feet in straw sandals trembled lightly with the tense muscles, and kicked out quickly like springs with a muffled roar.

If the five-step Tan leg is used successfully, the proficiency will be increased by 1.

Current proficiency is 1/10000.

This kick was extremely low, and the action was extremely funny, but it made Meng Yang's eyes full of blood.

At the same time, my mind sketched out my previous life, those super masters who had the best skills in TV.

Although it is not clear whether there is a master in this world, it does not prevent Meng Yang from feeling a monstrous ecstasy in his heart at this moment.

He felt that as long as he persevered, he would definitely get closer and closer to the vague figure he thought in his heart.

The only thing that made him feel a little uncomfortable was that the room was so small, that he approached the door after taking five steps.

"It seems that he still hasn't learned how to be a quiet stake..."

Listening to the sound of fists and feet echoing in the room from time to time, the country-faced man lying on the bed couldn't help but turn over.

His eyes fell on Meng Yang's back, and he looked at it silently.

With his eyesight, he could immediately see that Meng Yang was definitely a beginner in martial arts.

Whether it is moving around, or kicking and palming, there is no power at all, and even the position of borrowing force is wrong.

Looking at it, the country-faced man seemed to feel bored, and turned over and covered his head with a quilt.

This movement also caused another ordinary-looking, dark-skinned man in the room.

After just one glance, the dark-skinned man sighed and shook his head, and turned away.

Meng Yang didn't know that the two of them in the room had focused on themselves.

He was still the same as always, sweating like rain and trying to kick Tan's legs, slapping his heart.

Practicing is boring, especially in such a depressing environment.

But looking at the information that kept appearing in his pupils, Meng Yang always felt that there was an inexhaustible strength in his heart.

Even if your legs are sore, your hands are cramping, and your sweat is like rain, you can't extinguish the anger in your heart, the stubbornness that you will never give up.

If you use the Heartsnatch Palm successfully, your proficiency will be increased by 1.

Current proficiency is 1322/10000.

If the five-step Tan leg is used successfully, the proficiency will be increased by 1.

Current proficiency is 1322/10000.

All morning, Meng Yang's mind was filled with the sound of getting stronger, kicking his legs and palms, and kicking his palms.

It wasn't until his body was overwhelmed, gradually losing control, and his arms trembled unobediently, that Meng Yang's face was in unbearable pain, ending this crazy cultivation that was almost masochistic.

Panting and lying on the bed, looking out the window at the already somewhat dark sky, Meng Yang's eyes burned with thoughts.

When the heart and lungs that were dry and cracked to the edge of the explosion gradually quieted down, sleepiness hit, and Meng Yang fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, when the golden gong was vacated, Meng Yang was woken up by the noise of the courtyard outside the door.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the other two people in the room were gone.

When he got up and came to the door, he happened to see the team going to the sparring square, and the two people in the team who lived with him.

Unlike the team he was on before, this team was very small, with only a dozen people. But everyone was steady, burly, and even the escorts of the leader were not ordinary guards in soft armor.

"Intermediate Sparring Partner?... Or is it a senior sparring partner?"

Meng Yang squinted, glanced at it, and withdrew his gaze.

Turning around and thinking, since the Heart-Grabbing Palm and the Five-Step Tan Leg can increase proficiency in three days, what about the proficiency of the Meat Pile Skill.

A question that came out of his nose suddenly came from behind him.

"You're the new Meng Yang?"