Chapter 151: Passing on the Martial Arts

"I'm sorry, not interested." Lu Ren came back to his senses, didn't even think about it, and shook his head directly.

Seeing this, Hanmo didn't ask any more questions, and then lifted his dress.

In reality, it is impossible to exist, and the master encounters any seedlings with clear bones, and then he kneels and licks all kinds of things in order to take him in.

People who can make achievements in any aspect are all synonymous with genius, and they will have skills beyond ordinary people after going through ups and downs and going through many trainings.

How could such a person lose face and beg someone to learn his skills. This behavior is a denial of the highest achievement in his life and an insult to the skills he possesses.

Originally, he was only asking about Lu Ren, and the others had no superpowers, just an ordinary person. And for him, the difference between ordinary people is not big, the difference is only the heart.

If Lu Ren's heart meets his requirements, then Deng Qingquan, who ran with others and did not give up on others even if there was danger, also met his requirements.

Kindness is something that can only be truly manifested when there is a crisis in life.

Yes, he was on the sidelines at the beginning.

Otherwise, how could they just appear here and save them. The so-called coming out to save people at the most critical time and appearing like a hero is just a reversal that was arranged early to make the atmosphere reach the climax.

"Now, what are we going to do?" Deng Qingquan looked at the werewolf corpse on the ground and secretly swallowed his saliva.

These teenagers, who have just come of age, don't know how to deal with the current situation. All this in front of me does not seem to be something that will happen in reality at all.

"Call the police." Han Mo looked at them strangely, "Isn't it normal to call the police when something happens?" ”

"Report, call the police?" Deng Qingquan was stunned in place, not knowing what to say for a moment, he pointed to the corpse on the ground in a daze, "But, how should we explain these things?" ”

Lin Qingyin nodded again and again, "These are werewolves, there is no such thing in reality......"

"You don't think you're the only one who has ever encountered such a transcendent being, do you?" Han Mo said casually, and then looked at Lu Ren, "This world is more mysterious than you think. Even if you are around, aren't there people with superpowers? However, there is no need for ordinary people to know this, knowing too much will only bring disaster to you. ”

"That ......" Deng Qingquan looked at Han Mo, and still didn't know what he was called.

"Wu Jiu, the martial arts of martial arts, the number nine." Hanmo gave the random name.

Deng Qingquan smiled a little embarrassedly, "My name is Deng Qingquan, clear and clear, the spring of the source." ”

"Every city has a special department dedicated to dealing with extraordinary events, and, if you want to hide it, how do you explain the deaths of the other four? Don't watch too many movies, if you encounter danger, calling the police is your best choice. Hanmo noticed that someone was secretly staring at the belt around his waist.

They saw with their own eyes that Hanmo was very lucky to fight with a werewolf before he transformed, but after he transformed, he was able to destroy three werewolves in an instant.

However, they only looked at it secretly, and the heat in their eyes was hidden by them.

Han Mo looked at their reactions one by one, obviously, compared to the martial arts training, which sounds very fortunate and tiring, and the results of training may not necessarily be able to beat the werewolves. The belt he used that directly increased his strength made them even more excited.

"But there's no signal here." Lin Qingyin looked at the signal on the phone and said in a low voice.

Hanmo discarded his belt and walked outside, "Make a note of the location here." Go to the road and call the police where there is a signal. ”

Except for Lu Ren, no one else had much expectation for martial arts. Just like martial arts in film and television, practicing martial arts takes many years.

If you want to fight werewolves hand-to-hand, you need at least three years of practice with adequate nutrition.

This time is actually very short, according to the records in the black prison, this kind of native werewolf can be cultivated in a year. Born with physical qualities that far surpass those of humans, this is the accumulation of thousands of years of evolution. Humans, on the other hand, only need three years to catch up with this evolution.

Martial arts qualifications can be inherited.

"Wait!" Lu Ren suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Han Mo. He could feel the fear of others for his abilities, "I ......"

"Changed your mind?" Hanmo saw the hesitation and hesitation in his eyes, and understood what he was thinking.

This is a wild superpower, and the people around him are ordinary people. I'm afraid, he hasn't met his own kind all this time.

He had never used his abilities in front of these friends, as he could tell from their performance.

I'm afraid, he himself is afraid of his own abilities.

Mental motivation is a very dangerous force. It is directly linked to one's own consciousness, and unlike the body, as long as the mind thinks of it, the mental power will respond accordingly.

It's like a person who wants to draw a circle with a pen, but only thinks about it, and if he doesn't control his body, he won't express this thought.

But the mental power is different, it directly manifests this idea in reality.

"Practicing martial arts can help you control your abilities." Han Mo said expressionlessly, this was probably the last time he extended an invitation to Lu Ren.

"I learn." Lu Ren hesitated for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

"The tuition fee of 10,000 yuan a month, the food fee is calculated separately, the accommodation is free, and you can pay the deposit first." Hanmo took out a folded poster from his pocket and opened it to show them under the blank gaze of a group of people.

It was written in large red letters: 'The New Era Budokan has opened!' Don't 19999, don't 16999, as long as 10,000 a month, you can learn the real martial arts! ’

“……”

Police station

"Wu Jiu, why are you again." A middle-aged police officer with a beard frowned when he saw Hanmo being investigated.

"Uncle Fang." Hanmo greeted with a smile, not paying attention to the other party's vicious gaze.

This is not the first time he has come to the police station, in the past month or so, he has raised money to set up his own martial arts gym, and often goes out to find good seedlings.

It is a law that the transcendent attracts the extraordinary, and people who are qualified to become superpowers are more likely to encounter transcendent events than real ordinary people. The main reason for this is that the flesh and soul of a qualified person have the power to enhance the power of transcendent life. 16 reading

Those with superpowers are also transcendent beings.

Jiangcheng is a prosperous city, with a population of 10 million all year round. Naturally, there will be a lot of superpowers.

Hanmo's identity is that of a hunter attached to the name of the Foundation, and he is an extraordinary person who has registered his identity. Although most of the real superpowers look down on people like them who have reached the transcendent realm by practicing martial arts.

Not only does the practice take a long time, but after the practice, it is better than ordinary people. Most of the warriors are not even fear-level, they are on par with soldiers. Only a small percentage can be rated as fearful.

The strongest martial artist that has appeared so far can only touch the catastrophic threshold.

Superpowers are different, those who can successfully awaken are at least fear-level, and those who fail to awaken are either dead or have become weird. For most superpowers, their abilities grow with usage and time.

Those with a little talent can become catastrophic in middle age. A very small number of people are able to break through many difficulties, reach the level of nightmare or natural disaster, and become the true pillar of mankind.

Comparing the two, you can see the high and low.

Soon, some police officers took the rest of the people to take notes, and the corpses were also packed up and taken away by special people.

"You say, isn't it good for you to be honest as a superpower? What a warrior. Fang Hai shook his head, in the police world, the existence of the Foundation is an open secret.

As police officers, they are exposed to no less extraordinary events than the Foundation. After all, the vast majority of people will choose to call the police when they encounter danger.

Fang Hai, forty years old, deputy director of the Jiangcheng Police Bureau, is also a superpower.

He had seen Han Mo's so-called martial arts, and he fought against a fear-level monster when he stood up to the sky. However, Hanmo has different abilities, summoning abilities, and can summon a set of armor, which greatly improves physical fitness.

This kind of ability is a nightmare level when it tops the sky. And after Han Mo wears it, his strength will soar from fear to disaster. With his martial arts, he can exert great strength.

"But I still went the wrong way." Fang Hai thought of this and sighed again.

Hanmo had the opportunity to train in the Foundation to improve his strength, but he refused. In order to spread the so-called martial arts, a martial arts hall was opened in Jiangcheng, and it was opened for a year.

Martial arts are very strong with his ability, however, martial arts are used against people. The combat technology in the Foundation is more powerful and comprehensive.

"The ultimate in martial arts, the feet collapse the earth, and the fist shakes the sky." Han Mo smiled and said, "The martial arts I practice are not as weak as you say. ”

This is not the first time he has said this, but there are only one or two people who believe it.

'Martial arts are useless, those are all lies. Fang Hai frowned, and finally didn't say this sentence.

I don't know who instilled this concept in Hanmo and convinced him. But he's in his twenties, and no matter how much he says, it's useless.

At night, except for Lu Ren, the memories of the rest of the people were erased. This is also the usual method used by the Foundation, using memory phones to erase the memories of ordinary people about otherworldly events.

As for the superpowers, the souls are different from ordinary people, and the memory phones used by the Foundation cannot erase the memories of the superpowers. Moreover, they also need to recruit new superpowers as members of the Foundation.

The superpowers found by Hanmo basically joined the Foundation, and only one ordinary person stayed with him to practice martial arts.

After recording the transcript, Lu Ren found him and apologized to him. For the same reason, he finally decided to join the Foundation.

Ignoring the matter here, he returned to the small martial arts hall he had built.

On the plaque of the martial arts hall certificate, four words are written in gilded large characters, Lieyang Martial Arts Hall.

Hanmo pushed open the door, and as soon as he walked in, he saw the teenager practicing boxing among them.

Lu Yang, an ordinary person who was saved by him half a year ago.

On that occasion, a group of six people went on a so-called supernatural expedition to a deserted school in the suburbs. Eventually, they encountered the real supernatural as usual.

Twenty-four wraiths burned by the fire.

In despair, Hanmo was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, hammering the spirit to death with one punch.

Because of this, Lu Yang began to worship Han Mo frantically, and insisted on coming to practice martial arts every day.

"Master!" Seeing Hanmo come back, Lu Yang shouted respectfully. Half a year of martial arts practice has turned Lu Yang from a thin teenager to a strong man with hardsuit muscles and a height of 1.8 meters.

But even so, he had only just cultivated his qi.

"Xiaoyang, it's hard for you to persevere." Han Mo looked at the disciple in front of him, with relief in his eyes, "Come with me." ”

Before, Lu Yang's physique was too weak, he taught him tricks and methods of tempering his body, and told him how to temper qi.

Now that the foundation has been laid, it's time to get started.

"Yes." There was a surprise in Lu Yang's eyes, at the beginning, Han Mo told him that only by laying a solid foundation could he teach him true martial arts.

And now, this is the time.

Walking to the quiet room, Hanmo directly took a cushion and made it to the ground. Lu Yang learned, also took a cushion, and sat cross-legged opposite Hanmo.

"Remember when I told you, why is my martial arts hall called the Burning Sun Martial Arts Gym?" Hanmo asked.

"Yes. Because the martial arts that the master learned is called Burning Sun Gong, when cultivated to the extreme, he can create an attack like the sun. Lu Yang nodded vigorously, with yearning in his eyes.

"Yes." Hanmo nodded with satisfaction, he observed Lu Yang's heart, kindness, honesty, and perseverance. Moreover, people are not stupid, although he doesn't know why, he will be convinced that martial arts will be so powerful.

The Burning Yang Gong and the Fire Cloud Knife are martial arts that he created in the demon world and have yang attributes. For demons and spirits, it has a fairly strong restraint effect.

"From today onwards, I will officially hand over to you the two supreme martial arts that I founded, and you remember your original intention."

"Yes!" Lu Yang nodded vigorously.