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"A radical change?" Chen Tingzhi didn't even move his lips this time, just pursed his lips, and transmitted his voice to the microphone of his mobile phone.

"That's right, so although the increase in physique brought by cultivating the Pretty Girl's Heart Sutra is not as powerful as other horizontal martial arts that specifically strengthen or Shaolin Wudang, which is an extremely clever inheritance, it can rely on the Book of Changes to simulate part of the effect of all the Death Fight Secret Techniques, although it is not complete, it can still be said that the Pretty Girl's Heart Sutra is weird and extremely clever."

"The advantages are all said, are there any disadvantages?"

"There are no shortcomings other than that it will make the cultivator develop in the direction of femininity both physically and mentally, and there is no way to stop it no matter what method is used." Ma Chengxiong's answer was decisive.

Even Chen Tingzhi, who was almost a robot at this time, had the feeling of doubting whether he had heard it wrong, but unfortunately, he knew that his facial features were sharp and clear, and it was absolutely impossible to hear it wrong, so what Ma Chengxiong said had no shortcomings, it was a fact.

"Isn't there a weakness?" Chen Tingzhi took a sip of the coffee handed over by the waiter.

"Well, no shortcomings, just because there are no weaknesses. First of all, although the Transformation Technique has no time limit and signs, as long as the cultivator of the Pretty Girl Heart Sutra wants to, he can always maintain an image and remain unchanged until death, and he adjusts his muscles in front of you to exert the effects of other deathmatch secret techniques to sneak up on you, and you can't find any signs. ”

Ma Chengxiong gasped and continued.

"However, it is important to note that no matter how much it changes, the quality of the person is constant, and even if you can camouflage it with heavy objects inside your clothes, there will still be clues. Secondly, although the Pretty Girl's Heart Sutra can simulate all the secret techniques of death matching, the effect is naturally not on the original version, and the power will definitely decrease. ”

Chen Tingzhi took another sip of coffee and said, "Okay, Ma Chengxiong, you are still seriously injured, don't force yourself to say more." Although all the information you said is useless and can't help me get a one-star advantage, I still want to thank you. ”

"......" The other side of the phone was silent for a long time before Ma Chengxiong spoke, "It's heartbroken, Lao Tie." ”

"What about the most critical charm? Do you have a way to fix it? Chen Tingzhi asked the question he was most concerned about.

"No, even if you are seventy or eighty, those old men and women who have lost their physical impulses will be attracted, even the great monks will be shaken, all in all, there is no way." Ma Chengxiong replied decisively and helplessly.

In other words, I can only maintain the mentality of locking up with me to face that women's killer and see if I can carry this most basic pure charm.

"What if I hypnotize myself and reverse my aesthetic concept, taking beauty as ugliness and ugliness as beauty, can I exempt him from his charm?"

"Ahem, the idea is very good, but it is impossible to resist the Heart Sutra of the Beautiful Girl," Ma Chengxiong was stimulated and coughed a few times, "You know, the Heart Sutra of the Beautiful Girl brings pure charm, what is pure charm?" That is the most essential, the most direct, the most irresistible. ”

"There is such a strange story recorded on a Yunyouzhi in the temple, a deathmatch master who cultivates the secret technique of death fight in the eyes, because his cultivation went wrong, he injured the optic nerve and brain, so in his eyes, all people are the image of a disgusting meat ball."

Listening to what Ma Chengxiong said, Chen Tingzhi had a strange sense of déjà vu.

"This deathmatch master has become world-weary, after all, no matter how beautiful a woman is, in his eyes, she is a bloody and wriggling mass of flesh." Ma Chengxiong's tone was weird, and it seemed that this story had stimulated him deeply.

Just when he was about to collapse and commit suicide, he met a person who cultivated the Heart Sutra of a Beautiful Girl. In the eyes of this deathmatch master, this person who has cultivated the Heart Sutra of Pretty Women turned out to be a beautiful woman, the only light in the world full of meat balls. ”

"The Song of Saya"? Chen Tingzhi's eyes were in a trance, as if he saw a blood-colored sky, a cute girl with small tentacles on both sideburns and hair stretched out to him in the wriggling street full of flesh, looking like she wanted to ask for a hug.

The illusion is here again, is it because the ebony on the other side has a chain reaction after the illusion? Chen Tingzhi rubbed his eyebrows and said, "So, you want to tell me that even a madman who sees red powder as a skeleton can be confused, right?" ”

"That's right, you can't hide from it!" Ma Chengxiong decisively made the final decision.

"Tick." In response to Ma Chengxiong's answer, Chen Tingzhi's response was to hang up the phone without hesitation.

"The monk can't be trusted, the mental illness can't be stopped, all life can be tempted, so what about the stone?"

Chen Tingzhi changed his mentality to another phase, and he could endure the evil ghost, although this would make his strength unable to give full play, but this only knew that the hollow persistence, like a stone head, was able to endure the pure charm of the beautiful girl's heart sutra.

Check out and go out.

Chen Tingzhi did not hesitate to run towards the Ocean Pavilion not far away, his movements were mechanical and stiff, his eyes were full of fatigue and confusion, there was no firm determination, and there was no boiling blood, but he still had the strength and motivation to act, that is, it came from the hollowness of insisting purely for the sake of persistence.

Pure charm versus pure emptiness, Nicholas Chen himself doesn't know what the result will be.

"I'm sorry, sir, this is a private house, you can't go any further." The security guard at the gate of the Ocean Pavilion stretched out his hand to stop Chen Tingzhi, looking at Chen Tingzhi with gloomy eyes, although the security guard felt frightened, he still said dutifully and politely.

Chen Tingzhi nodded, and his movements were like marionettes, full of a sense of disobedience.

The security guard looked at Chen Tingzhi's movements, and inexplicably felt a chill in his heart, and glanced at his colleague on the other side of the door who also felt bad, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to drive Chen Tingzhi away.

Mountain and sea fist, storm throw!

Don't be cowardly, just face it! Chen Tingzhi's right hand struck out like a phantom, although now he did not stimulate the power of the Wheel Sea Secret Realm in the spiritual space, but Chen Tingzhi's physical body has undergone the training of national arts and the baptism of life essence in the bitter sea, and already has the strength of the forging body, combined with the skills and realm that he has advanced to the level of seeing gods, it is enough to match anyone below the foundation building.

So, the security is tragic.

He didn't expect that such a sick and weak man who looked so thin that he was almost skinny would shoot like electricity and as powerful as an ox, so he was hit in the chest by a punch, and the whole person flew out upside down, smashed open the steel fence door behind him, and then continued to fly upside down, breaking through the main entrance of the Ocean Pavilion, a huge solid wood double door.

"Enemy attack!" The other security guard chose to sound the alarm without hesitation, and had already entered the Ocean Pavilion, Chen Tingzhi just glanced back at him, and then stopped care.