As for the tenth level and above, the second-order martial artist stage can only open up the dantian and have an area where the strength is stored only if he comprehends the dark energy.

Mingjin is rigid!

Darkness is soft!

The second order is to the point where it needs to be both rigid and soft to be upgraded.

Lang Ping couldn't help but recall the two sentences related to bright and dark strength that he had heard from a certain teacher, and couldn't help but wave his fist to find the feeling of softness.

Of course, there was nothing, and Lang Ping was not disappointed, after all, the rice had to be eaten one bite at a time, and the steps had to be taken step by step.

"I must practice, but I have to find martial arts to learn first, and next time I encounter someone blocking the door, I will be so ......... You also need the strength to fight back. “

And the most effective defense is to attack, and what you need is the means to attack.

This time, I didn't really have a conflict with anyone by pretending.

But you can't pretend to be stupid every time, right?

Isn't it in vain that I have lived, so what's the point of me crossing over? It's better to find a piece of tofu and kill it.

Of course, you should find a suitable means of attack, knives, guns and sticks are not allowed, so what you can choose now is fists and feet.

And experiment with it yourself, whether it will appear on the proficiency panel.

And in order to facilitate the brushing of proficiency, this method should also save trouble and time, so that it is convenient.

Lang Ping went to the kitchen to bring the regularly stewed beef to the dining room table, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to check it on the Internet.

At this time, I found out that there was a stranger's mobile phone number on the phone.

I'm not sure what's going on.,But no matter what.,It's impossible for this person to click himself along the network cable.,It's not good if there's something really going on.。

With a hint of caution, Lang Ping still dialed back the unfamiliar phone number.

"Hey, may I ask who you are?"

"Is it Mr. Lang Ping? If it is convenient, please come to the hospital immediately, Mr. Bao Xiaolian was in a car accident, and you are the only one who notes his relatives in his mobile phone contacts, do you have time now? “

Before Lang Ping's greeting was finished, a hurried voice came from the opposite side.

Lang Ping didn't lose his sense of proportion, after all, he was a human being in two lives, and now he can barely calm down, whew.

"Okay, I'll go over right away, is it Fangcheng No. 1 Hospital? Okay"

Lang Ping didn't plan to go on anymore, because he had just been promoted to the seventh level of martial arts, and now he barely had some ability to protect himself, so he finally had a difference from ordinary people, and Uncle Bao was like a son to himself, and he couldn't forget his own.

So Lang Ping decided to go after thinking about it.

Ten minutes later, Lang Ping walked into the door of the hospital room alone.

Although Uncle Bao on the hospital bed was a second-order martial artist, he was old after all, and he heard that he had been traumatized when he was young, so he returned to Fangcheng to become a teacher.

Fortunately, the injured place is not critical, Uncle Bao still escaped a large part of the injury, and now he only has some abrasions and needs to recuperate for a period of time, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Is it all a coincidence?

Not really, I just finished calling Uncle Bao and Uncle Bao encountered something like this, if you want to say that there are no ghosts, Lang Ping doesn't believe it at all.

But I admit it aggrievedly, and I have some thoughts that I don't understand.

Lang Ping was a little unwilling.

"Anyway, I need to know what's wrong!"

Who knows if hiding will be useful?

If......

Do people need him to die?

"At least, in a place like an office that represents some national authorities, if someone dares to kill me directly, then the world ......... It's too hard to survive........."

If it's this kind of dark and hopeless hell start.

Die early and be born early!

In his memory, the stable atmosphere of the school made Lang Ping still have some hope for the world, hoping that the school was not that kind of environment, and he needed to help Uncle Bao go to school to ask for a leave.

I have some savings, and Uncle Bao will put it on when he wakes up, so I need to pay for the medical expenses now, and it will take a hundred days to hurt my muscles and bones.

The cost of infusion, hospitalization, medicine, food and testing adds up to a total of 5,000, and now it's no problem to be on the board, so I am being targeted by others?

All I have to do now is to go to school and help Uncle Bao take a leave of absence and then come back to find martial arts, okay, in that case, I won't delay, so let's go straight to school.

Because Lang Ping planned to take a shortcut to school, the road he took was a little remote, and this remoteness was prone to problems, and Lang Ping met the three gangsters who were in front of his door yesterday.

They have been squatting here for a long time, and they seem to know that they will come to school, after all, there is nothing that is impossible to come to the school to squat.

Just as Lang Ping was about to turn around and leave for a different way, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

“！！？”

Lang Ping was shocked.

Really in trouble!?

While rushing into the crowd, he took the time to look back at what the sound was, as if he saw a few idle people working in the nearby martial arts hall chasing each other, holding wooden knives and sticks used in martial arts hall practice.

Call~~

It's not good to look for him, I'm a bit of a soldier, stabilize my mentality, steady.

However, the eyes of those people ...... Seems to be looking around for something?

Lang Ping also pretended to be picking out items and turned around to cover himself.

His eyes swept over the wooden knives and sticks in the hands of several people, and he pretended not to see it at the moment, only looked at the people on the other side and waved in surprise and shouted:

"Teacher Liu! I am here!! ”

It's a street near the school, so it's not surprising that some teachers come and go, after all, some teachers may need to buy food or go out shopping even when they don't have classes.

A few idlers also paused.

In these years, the profession of teacher is still respected.

Whether it is teaching liberal arts or martial arts, after all, no one knows if there are any big people among this teacher who mix well and respect teachers, and they run directly to a crowded place with a trot.

rushed in front of a middle-aged man who seemed to have a kind temperament and eyebrows.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the thugs stopping not far away, as if they were hesitating.

"Hello teacher, you're Teacher Liu, right?"

"Classmate, you recognize the wrong person, my surname is Zhang!"

The middle-aged man with kind eyebrows and eyes also has a gentle smile, which is almost the same as Lang Ping imagined, and the other party has a low voice in public and a good attitude, and his quality is very high.

With a teacher-like temperament, he reacted very calmly to his 'misidentification'. Lang Ping thought about rushing to this person for help.

But why? I don't know him, and I'm already a troublesome person like this. I'm embarrassed to ask for too much.

The thugs didn't seem to be overly obvious towards him.

It seems that he wants to be 'accidental' and 'accidental'?

And how could the person who just went in yesterday come out and still squatting at the gate of the school, which shows that there are people in the other party's forces, and this kind of situation where you can fish people must not be too low.

Uncle Bao's car accident may also have something to do with these people.

It's so obvious!

It was indeed directed at him!