"Xiao Pan, listen well, what I practice is called Mighty Bull Demon Fist, only the first half, practice fascial muscles, as for the follow-up exercises, you must learn all the other days, even so, Lao Niu, I can also harden the steel F-level genetic warrior." Black Bull was very proud, his arm was twisted by an F-level genetic warrior back then, and he had to replace this mechanical arm as a last resort.

"Come on, come on, the old cow will give you courage first, cheer you up, lest you say that I fool you!" casually walked to a mouthful of animal skin sandbags, and swung out a punch, setting off a whistling wind, Pan Heng only heard a crisp loud sound of "pop", and the animal skin sandbag was immediately dusty, sand and gravel were all over the sky, and Pan Heng was dumbfounded.

This kind of strength, this kind of power, is much more powerful than hammering himself with a rolling pin at home.

Taking a sip of wine proudly, the black bull smiled and said, "What's the matter? I still want to save money for the company, and I don't do my best, otherwise this small training room is not enough for me to fight." ”

"Brother Niu, Brother Niu, I will learn and I will learn, and I will learn this!" Pan Heng's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

"That's simple, but practicing boxing is not as good as watching the field and collecting accounts, I don't know if your money is enough to support you to practice for a few days?"

"Asking for money, I heard that the alien cultivation method can absorb the Yuan Force in the universe, why do you still spend money?" Pan Heng was puzzled.

Hei Niu laughed at that time, slapped Pan Heng on the shoulder again, and said, "What kind of beautiful things do you kid want?

Hei Niu shook his head and continued: "The way of divine martial arts is no better than genetic potions, it is really cultivated bit by bit, the exercises you said are after entering the innate nature, before that, no matter how awesome the exercises, you can't bypass the level of refining the body and building the foundation no matter what." ”

"Refining the body and building the foundation?" these terms are honestly Pan Heng is not unfamiliar at all, in his previous life, he relied on the spiritual food of online novels, but in the future of 2909, people are materially scarce and it is difficult to survive, let alone online novels.

Hei Niu took the trouble and explained: "Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, a strong body is the capital of hegemony, we martial artists, first practice fascia, then muscles, and finally exchange blood and marrow, this is the foundation of martial arts!"

Pan Heng nodded blankly, as if he understood or not.

Seeing this, Hei Niu sneered, poured a sip of wine, smashed it and said: "Don't care so much, you just remember, buy at least one pound of mutant beast meat, one pound of animal milk, and at least one bottle of nutrient solution every day, as for the nutritional porridge, don't drink a mouthful." ”

", Brother Niu, this price is too much, there is still hope for beast meat and beast milk to grit your teeth, I have never drunk that bottle of nutrient solution in my life!" Pan Heng suddenly frowned.

"Hmph, why do you think there are so few martial artists? Most of the Azure Star people can only mix in the suburbs of the city in this life?" the black bull complained, and then said: "You just remember, nutrition can't keep up, the harder you practice boxing, the faster you die!"

Pan Heng was immediately depressed when he heard this, money, money, money, in the past and present life, no matter when and where he is, money is always a barrier that cannot be bypassed.

"That's right, the beating system, I have a system, what kind of animal meat do you want, what kind of animal milk you drink, what kind of wool nutrient solution, it's all over if you resist beating, as long as you live, you want to make money!" Thinking of this, Pan Heng's depression was swept away.

"Brother Hei Niu, I know, you can teach me!" Pan Heng said with a firm gaze.

The black cowboy glanced at Pan Heng carefully, sighed, and said, "Hey, if you don't enter the martial arts, maybe you can live a peaceful life, count the ball, since you agreed, you will listen carefully." ”

"From today on, you have to strictly follow my training plan, and you must not be lazy in the slightest, otherwise you will find someone else!" said Hei Niu seriously.

"Brother Niu, don't worry, if I dare to be lazy, you will throw me into the wilderness!" Pan Heng said.

"Well, listen, 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and 10 kilometers a day, perennially permanent, you can become the strongest!" said the black bull categorically.

Looking at Hei Niu's shiny bald head, Pan Heng's confidence became even fuller, and he said loudly: "Brother Niu, let's start quickly." ”

The hard day finally passed, Pan Heng, who was like a dead dog, dragged his tired body back to the metal tin hut, Qiu Sheng was not there, Pan Heng did not have the extra energy to study deeply, and fell asleep on the bed.

This sleep, that is, in the early morning of the second day, Pan Heng got up suddenly, and thought about it carefully, but he was extremely disappointed to find that there was no systematic prompt.

Yesterday afternoon, whether it was push-ups, sit-ups, or a difficult long-distance run, the system did not have the slightest hint at all, that is to say, no matter how hard and tired the cultivation method of the black bull is, it is just practice, not external force injury, the system will not judge it to be effective at all, and naturally it cannot increase any resistance.

Could it be that buddies can really only point full of taunting skill points, provoking and scolding people everywhere, and then being beaten half to death? Or jumping off buildings, drinking poison, and feeding mutated beasts?

This, this, this is too cheap.

If you get hurt to become stronger, what's the difference between the buddy and the little in the previous life?

"Didi, Didi!"

While thinking about it, Pan Heng's watch communicator suddenly rang, and it was Qiu Sheng who saw the prompt, but after connecting it, it was a young man dressed extremely strangely.

The young man's tone was extremely arrogant, and he said: "What is this Qiu Sheng's person, when did the Black Tiger Gang be so long, and the business of the underground black market dared to be robbed!"

Pan Heng immediately chuckled in his heart, no wonder he didn't see Qiu Sheng when he got up in the morning, it turned out that something had happened.

"This brother, if you have something to say, where did Qiu Sheng offend you. Pan Heng asked cautiously.

"Hmph, offended, this kid came to my Qingtou brother's territory to steal something, tell me, what should I do about this?" Qingtou raised his eyebrows and glanced at Pan Hengdao.

"Stealing things, is there any misunderstanding?We are all from the Black Tiger Gang, and there must be some misunderstanding with the boss of the Black Tiger, right?" Pan Heng vaguely knew why Qiu Sheng went to the black market.

"Fart, I didn't go directly to your boss to give you enough face, the monitoring is there, and I want to deny it, if you can't resist it, it's simple, Lao Tzu will hand it over directly to Shuai Kun boss, and it won't be so simple at that time." Qingpi threatened.

The black market belongs to the territory of the new generation of associations, their boss Shuai Kun is young and handsome, looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he is ruthless, and his six relatives do not recognize him, and he can be said to do everything to achieve his goal.

It just so happened that the Black Tiger Gang didn't deal with the new generation, and Qiu Sheng committed trouble on other people's turf again, so I'm afraid it's a big trouble this time.

"Brother Qingpi, I am Pan Heng, I used to be in charge of debt collection, I resist this matter, I don't need to trouble Shuai Kun boss. Pan Heng had no choice but to say with a smile.

"Okay, Pan Heng, don't say that I won't give you face, before 12 noon, bring 10,000 federal coins, otherwise you will wait to collect Qiu Sheng's body!" Qingpi viciously turned off the communicator.

"Ten thousand?"

His father has worked hard all his life, and he has only accumulated 10,000 federal coins as an inheritance to leave to Pan Heng, so he gave it to Qingpi?

didn't care about the distress, so he rushed to Qiu Sheng and went into the wilderness alone to save his life, not to mention 10,000, as long as he had it, he could give it all to him.

In the western suburbs of the city, there are dilapidated tin houses everywhere, where hundreds of thousands of ragged civilians live, working hard every day to survive, and being oppressed by the federal government, gangsters, and black-hearted bosses, and living a very miserable life.

Civilians saw Pan Heng, who was wearing the protective clothing of the Black Tiger Gang, coming from afar, and hurriedly flashed to the side, for them, the gang is much more terrible than the federal government to some extent, offending the federation, at most he will be arrested for a crime to do coolies, and it will not be finished immediately, but if he offends the gang, it is difficult to think of death, you must know that the human body is a treasure, especially in this last days.

The underground black market is said to be underground, but it is not visible, but the market is still located on the ground, but from the outside it looks like an ordinary grocery store, and there is another hole inside.

Taking off his protective clothing, Pan Heng was searched by the little brother of the green skin, and was taken to a shop in a circle.

"Qiu Sheng, how are you?"

As soon as he entered the hall of the shop, Pan Heng saw Qiu Sheng covered in scars and blood at a glance, lying half-dead on the ground at the moment, almost no different from a dead person.

"Qingpi, why do you beat people like this? aren't you afraid of a war between the two gangs?" Panheng was furious, squatted down and probed Qiu Sheng's snort, and got up and scolded.

"Smack!"

The green skin was dry and thin, with a fierce face, and when he heard the words, he stepped forward quickly, slapped Pan Heng in the face, and then his face changed slightly, and he shook his hand with a "hiss", and scolded: "How old are you?

Qingpi made his eyes look at him, two or three little brothers hula la left and right to hold Pan Heng, and the rest of the little brothers boxed like rain, and "Ping Pong" beat Pan Heng hard.

Pan Heng's face was hideous, his teeth were grinning, his expression was extremely painful, and from time to time he made a painful scream of "oh, uh-huh, oh-oh", this scene made Qingpi's face soothe a lot, and then sat lazily on the chair, looking at Pan Heng and smiling.

In fact, although the little brothers were ruthless, Pan Heng felt comfortable like never before, this sense of strength was just right, every punch and kick fell, and the body produced a crispy numb, sour and itchy pleasure, and then a very pleasant and beautiful system prompt sounded in his mind: "Ding, detect the damage of punches and feet, skin toughness +1+1+1...... skin toughness is complete!"

The only fly in the ointment is that after the skin toughness is completed, Pan Heng immediately does not feel a little comfortable, and the little brothers who look hard and fierce are beaten on themselves like beautiful women rubbing them, and there is no effect at all, but the little brothers have sore hands and feet, and their strength is gradually weakening a lot.

"Brother Qiu Sheng, bear with me for a while, and when my strength is a little better, I will definitely let these little deflated three blood debts be repaid!" Pan Heng grinned at the corner of his mouth and smiled gloomily.