Zhang Wen had just broken through, and he didn't feel sleepy, and after returning home for breakfast, he came to the police department to continue practicing.

The previous hard battles almost lost his life several times, which made Zhang Wen pay more attention to the accumulation of his own strength.

Even in the words of the four-eyed Taoist, in more than three months, he has become a late stage of qi cultivation from scratch, and Zhang Wen can be called a top genius.

But reality is not a myth.

The enemies you encounter in the future will not be tested according to the length of time you have been cultivating.

The zombie king who doesn't know the depths, and the ghost king who comes to Rong County every year, and even this era of war in the early Republic of China, are all issues that Zhang Wen has to consider.

The power of external oppression is strong, and Zhang Wen can only train himself inwardly and seek a higher breakthrough.

Fortunately, there are ginseng and other precious medicines now, which can support the needs of cultivation.

But as he continued to improve, he needed more and more experience, and the effect of ginseng would only become less and less.

National Police Agency,

Fat Treasure has prepared sandbags.

He shook the sandbag in his left hand and warmed up.

Seeing Zhang Wen coming, Fat Bao's fat face immediately squeezed out a smile:

"Captain, how many hits are there today?"

Zhang Wen has a horizontal practice of kung fu, which is well-known in the entire police department.

And Zhang Wen didn't hide it.

The people at the National Police Agency went from being surprised to getting used to it.

Every day, people can hear the muffled sound of sandbags beating their bodies, and they know that it is Zhang Wen who is about to start practicing again!

"1800 times"

Zhang Wen took off his robe.

The robe is loose, more casual when moving fists and feet, and the yellow charm is sewn inside, which can be made into a yellow fu robe.

The results are outstanding.

Not only that, but it's easy to take off.

"So much?" Fat Bao was surprised.

He patted Zhang Wen on the back: "Captain, your skin is already tough like cowhide, my previous master who practiced martial arts said that if you practice kung fu, you have to be thirty-four years old to become a big success." ”

Henglian Kung Fu attaches great importance to personal persistence.

On the contrary, I don't pay much attention to the root bones and understanding.

But the more this happens, the harder it becomes.

Pounded every day, subjected to the double tempering of body and spirit, day after day, in exchange for a body of steel and iron.

However, the human body has limits, and exercising beyond the body's capacity will not make the kung fu stronger, but will hurt the foundation.

In Feibao's opinion, Zhang Wen is in his early twenties, which is very unbelievable.

Knife chopping and axe chopping, if you don't know how to use strength, it is difficult to break Zhang Wen's bast.

"Just fight!"

Zhang Wen closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Hit!"

"Yes!"

Fat Bao armed the sand hammer, aimed at Zhang Wen's back, and the next moment the hammer hit Zhang Wen like a storm.

The chaotic beating was like raindrops, and Zhang Wen was smashed down slightly.

Green tendons can be seen on Zhang Wen's body.

"Iron Shirt Mastery +1"

"Iron Shirt Mastery +1"

"Iron Shirt ......"

Fat Bao didn't grab the same place to fight, his fat body walked around Zhang Wen in circles and circles, and the sand hammer also smashed intensively on every part of Zhang Wen's body.

"Bang!"

Zhang Wen's back shook.

"Iron Bull Skill Proficiency +1"

"Smack!"

The front chest was also hit firmly, and the pain had not yet hit, but the second move fell again.

"Iron Bull Skill Proficiency +1"

"Bang!"

"Crotch Skill Proficiency +1"

"Boom!"

"Iron Head Skill Proficiency +1"

“……”

1800 times, it is not a simple job for Fei Bao, he has been exercising for this period of time, and his fists and feet are becoming more and more powerful.

"Iron Shirt Mastery +1"

"Iron Cloth Shirt: Pure Green (1100000), Special Effect: King Kong is not bad"

"Stop!" Zhang Wen said.

The fat treasure fell to the ground panting as if he had been pardoned.

Beating people is also a hard job.

If Zhang Wen hadn't taken some ginseng to supplement his nutrition every day, Feibao would definitely not be able to maintain his body shape.

Zhang Wen touched the skin on his body, which seemed to be covered with fine textures, but he couldn't see it with his eyes.

"Fat Baby!"

Fat Bao, who was still panting on the ground, got up.

Fat Bao became difficult to speak: "Team, captain, do you want to continue?" Can you, let, me, take a break."

"Rest, get a knife later."

"Knives?" Fat Bao's eyes widened: "Captain, you don't want to kill me, do you?" ”

"Hack you?"

Zhang Wen didn't answer, just looked at Fei Bao with a smile, and Fei Bao's heart trembled: "Team, captain, I'll get it right away!" ”

Panting, Fat Bao came over with a kitchen knife.

Zhang Wen patted his back and said, "Cut!" ”

"Cut?"

Fei Bao glanced at the kitchen knife in his hand, then looked at Zhang Wen's arm, and shook his head: "No, no, no, I dare to cut you, let Sister-in-law Yun and the old lady know, then you will die!" ”

"If you don't cut me, then bring the knife." Zhang Wen stretched out his hand and said.

Fei Bao slowly walked towards Zhang Wen, raised his hand and wanted to hand over the knife, but he paused again: "Captain, you don't want to cut me with a knife, right?" ”

"What do you say?"

"Forget it, I'd better cut you." Fat Bao withdrew the knife.

Others said that he followed Zhang Wen and became a big celebrity, but Feibao didn't expect that he would cut Zhang Wen with his own hands today.

"Captain, I cut it!" Fei Bao held the knife in one hand and aimed it at Zhang Wen's arm.

A knife is neither light nor heavy.

"Boom!"

The knife was flicked off.

"Not strong enough!" Zhang Wen said.

"Good!"

Fat Bao took a deep breath, raised his right hand to the height above his head, and slashed down!

This time, with the power of Fat Bao, the pork leg bone can also be cut off.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Fat Bao was bounced away, and there was only a red mark on Zhang Wen's back.

"Captain, have you become a zombie?"

"Become your uncle."

Zhang Wen rubbed his shoulders, the pain was still there, but after reaching the perfect fire, he could almost ignore the damage caused by the knife and axe.

"Bring a gun."

"Huh?" Fat Bao was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head: "No, captain, this is not fun!" ”

"Quick, or I'll drop you and pour the night incense!"

In the face of coercion, Fei Bao could only obediently pull out the gun from the holster and hand it to Zhang Wen.

"Captain, I'll go to the pharmacy to ask for a doctor first."

As soon as Fei Bao turned around, he heard a "bang".

Gunshots,

Fat Bao turned his head and saw that the gun in Zhang Wen's right hand was aimed at his left arm, and there was white smoke on his arm.

bite

while

While...... while

The bullet landed on the stone slab and bounced twice.

Looking at Zhang Wen's arm again, he was unharmed, not even a red mark.

"Team, captain, are you a human or a ghost?" Fat Bao squirmed and asked nervously.

Zhang Wen raised his gun with a solemn gaze: "King Kong is not bad, it turns out that this is what it means." ”

Just now he successfully activated the Vajra Incorruptible Body, but unlike "Caiyue", the Vajra Incorruptible Body did not have any consumption, and even when he was slashed by Fat Bao with a knife, it did not play a role.

But just now, when Zhang Wen shot himself in the arm, a golden light flashed, and the bullet was blocked.

His mana has also been reduced by 1.

"1 point of mana, it's not bad to change King Kong once, it's worth it!"

Zhang Wen laughed: "What if you practice the Iron Head Gong, the Iron Ox Gong, the Door Crotch Gong, and the Scuds to perfection?" ”

"What special effect will the door crotch gong have, is it my second brother, invincible in the world?"