Although the answer given to him by Qixia was not so in line with "common sense", or it could not satisfy Zhang Chen at all.

However, Zhang Chen, who had never planned to meet Qixia, did not have much hope for this person.

Zhang Chen quickly had the ability to move, although the injuries on his body were not completely healed, and even the bones of his limbs seemed to be broken at any time, but Zhang Chen still stepped off the wooden board and left the tattered room.

At this point, Qixia has no obstacles.

Zhang Chen was also happy, he bought all the medicinal materials with the limited money he carried, and then according to the recipe of the recovery pool in the previous world, he made himself the potion of the recovery pool, soaked it for less than two hours, and let him completely recover.

In this regard, Zhang Chen is quite satisfied.

So, he quickly prepared some oral recovery potions that he had developed, and once again frantically threw himself into his infinite journey to kick the gym.

In almost half a month, Zhang Chen almost turned around all the martial arts halls in Hong Kong.

Moreover, in the kicking hall again and again, he made it clear that those martial arts halls that could improve himself, and he quickly threw himself into the cultivation over and over again.

At the beginning, most of the orders in the face of Zhang Chen's martial arts hall were crippled or limbs broken.

However, with the intensification of Zhang Chen's challenge, both the apprentice and the master in the martial arts hall felt a little unbearable, and soon they were rushing to the door, planning to simply kill Zhang Chen with one move.

But at this time, Zhang Chen, where could they kill casually?

Under the continuous oppressive training, Zhang Chen broke through the realm of the Red Pole in just five days, and it took another ten days to successfully open the power of the Yellow Pole, whether it was degree or quality, it was far superior to the group of people in the Rakshasa Sect.

During this period of time, Zhang Chen's understanding of martial arts moves was also constantly enhanced.

The only regret is that no matter how much he improves his understanding of the moves, he has never learned the martial arts moves orthodoxically, and there is no way to turn his understanding into a whole, summarize it into a systematic theory, and make it wield the power that it should really use.

This is undoubtedly a kind of regret, that is, this regret, although he has gradually been able to deal with those apprentices of the martial arts hall calmly, and can even have a move or two with that master, and then successfully escaped, there is still no way for him to truly defeat them.

At the end of another day's kicking, Zhang Chen's body didn't seem to be damaged, but there were different injuries in each of his acupoints and every meridian, many blood vessels had been ruptured, and the bones were only temporarily intact.

He walked forward step by step, keeping the fastest degree within the controllable range of his body.

This makes him walk like a drunk.

And the result, of course, was that he was quickly targeted.

For example...... Bandit.

said that it was a robber, but in fact, he overestimated the group of people in front of him.

This is just a group of gangsters and **, all with bells and whistles, their clothes are open, revealing the tattoos on their bodies, and they are holding a handful of ** in their hands, which seem to be waving smoothly, and they seem to be very cold.

This kind of person is obviously a nightmare for those ordinary students.

But Zhang Chen, who used to be a boss and the leader of the killer organization, said that this group of people really couldn't make him have any serious mentality.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Zhang Chen snorted coldly.

The five thugs suddenly became angry, and the two of them reached out and pushed them, one waved the ** harder, and the other accidentally cut his hand, watching the blood fall straight down, although he wanted to cry in pain, he licked his fingers calmly, swallowed the blood in his stomach, and smiled at Zhang Chensen.

"Idiot!" The childish behavior of a group of people made Zhang Chen roll his eyes, snort coldly, and scolded.

"Damn, uncle, don't you want to live anymore! If you don't clean up well, you don't know what's going on, do you? ”

"Originally, I just wanted to borrow some money from you to spend flowers, but now I have changed my mind and kneel down and call grandpa for me, otherwise, we will chop you up and sell meat today!"

"If he doesn't know what to do, cut off his little ** and insert it in his nostrils! Damn, our brothers have been rampant in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and we haven't seen such an uninteresting one! ”

"Hurry up and do what we say, otherwise, you will be good-looking!"

"Get on your knees for me, ** get on your knees!"

The five thugs scolded one after another, Zhang Chen was not afraid, and looked at them coldly.

It seemed to be looking at the gaze of a group of clowns, which suddenly made the gangsters angry, and without saying a word, the ** that was still cutting their own collection just now was quickly stabbed at Zhang Chen.

Click!

The sudden sound of breaking made the gangsters dumbfounded, and they were stunned to look at the wrist that was broken in Zhang Chen's hand, and they all felt a chill.

For these gangsters, the most important thing is a "momentum".

When they were fierce, they were unparalleled generals, but when they became timid, they would soon be able to turn into a bunch of useless mice.

However, although they were rats, these gangsters still brandished knives and stabbed Zhang Chen.

There is no way, who let his companions in Zhang Chen's hands, leaving their own people to flee for their lives, this is a big taboo.

Zhang Chen snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and the ** of the person in his hand fell into his hand, and the ** brushed and brushed, and the ** blocked the swing of these gangsters with great accuracy, and then pierced their necks without hindrance, and with a slight pull, a big hole was opened in the necks of these five people, and the hissing air blew, and within a moment, they were all lying on the ground.

With a wave of his hand, ** waved like an arm in Zhang Chen's hand, put it away obediently, and was stuffed into his sleeve by him, which could be regarded as his own use.

Ignoring the corpse behind him, Zhang Chen walked forward step by step, almost rushing to the recovery pool he had prepared earlier.

Oral recovery agents can only play a stabilizing role, and the final repair of the body is the recovery pool.

Running the exercises, feeling the medicinal power of the recovery pool quickly submerged into his body, and soon, Zhang Chen fell asleep.

When he stood up from the recovery pool, he was surprised to see that Qixia was actually standing beside him.

"What are you watching me do?" Zhang Chen asked curiously.

Qixia stared at him coldly, without blinking, as if he was looking at a strange work of art.

Then, he opened his mouth and asked, "Your sword skills are good, why don't you practice sword skills?" ”

Zhang Chen laughed, "My marksmanship is better, but when a group of people fight you with their fists, does it make sense for you to kill people with knives and guns?" ”

"Obviously, this makes sense, because, in every sense of the word, the purpose of killing has been achieved." If it was in the previous two worlds, most people would answer Zhang Chen like this.

But this is a world where martial arts are supreme, and the strong have a natural contempt for foreign objects.

Wonder Man accepted his answer, and then he turned around, but it was a blow that was draped over the wall not far away, "In that case, wouldn't it be better to do this?" ”

Zhang Chen sighed lightly, turned his eyes to look at the wall, and didn't see anything big.

However, as he walked into the wall little by little, and reached out and twitched it, a magical sight unfolded before his eyes.

One after another, the cracks spread out, scattered in all directions, and quickly spread in front of Zhang Chen's eyes, and when his flicking fingers gently withdrew, almost in the blink of an eye, the crack suddenly changed, and a wall actually collapsed like this!

Rumble!

Smoke and dust were filled, and a pair of men and women who were sweating profusely and sitting and rubbing looked at Zhang Chen with wide eyes, and immediately, there were shocking roars and screams......

Quickly solved the problem of that wall, and Zhang Chen returned to Qixia's room.

Qixia is no longer there, and Zhang Chen doesn't have any nostalgia.

He walked straight through the void left by the wall that he had moved to the group of dogs and men, and entered the room, and sat down on the plank on which he had once laid, and fell into deep thought.

Hand knives.

This is a form of performance that is widely used in various qigong and boxing techniques, and in most cases, there is only a simple smashing action, which is quite monotonous.

But when the hand knife and the knife technique are combined, a possibility emerges.

Palm!

Zhang Chen figured out this stage almost instantly, but how to implement it and how to cultivate was really a big problem.

If nothing else, it is a huge problem to integrate the knife technique into the hand knife.

And the next transformation of the palm into a knife, making it show a variety of changes, is even more difficult, for Zhang Chen, who has a foundation in the lowest level of martial arts, that difficulty Cheng Dù obviously does not need to mention.

"But ......," Zhang Chen pinched his chin and said, "It's really hanging!" It's really dazzling! It's really enviable! ”

Qixia's hand knife is really cool to the extreme, not only is it very powerful, but also ornamental...... Oh no, the effect is also quite obvious, it really makes Zhang Chen crazy fascinated, and his heart is intoxicated.

"Although cultivation is difficult, for me, what is impossible!" Zhang Chen stood up, clenched his fists, his blood was rolling, and his spirit was abnormally excited, "In half a month, I will definitely get this knife open!" This is my own move, and I want it to be the strongest! ”

With a vigorous wave of his hand, Zhang Chenxiong looked around with a high spirit, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Alas, such a perfect performance, why no one saw it?

Shaking his head, Zhang Chen left the house.

Desperate cultivation, the preparation of the recovery pool must be guaranteed, the current medicinal power of the recovery pool has been consumed, Zhang Chen must prepare well.

He hurried to the city, his eyes glancing around, and began to look for his prey.

There is no way, he has no money on him, and if he doesn't want to do something, he can't afford to buy medicinal herbs at all.

Luckily, he managed to find his purpose.

And that target is none other than the West City Show!

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