"Kunlun Damudra, for the ancient Chinese martial arts in the ancient earth era, the specific origin is ominous, can only be judged according to the name from the peerless martial arts near Kunlun Mountain in the Chinese feudal era. There are a total of 12 mudras, palm techniques, fist techniques, fingering techniques, and grappling techniques...... All-encompassing, including swordsmanship, whipping, hammering...... and other swords' tricks, the changes are complicated, and any martial arts trick in the world can be transformed into these twelve mudras on their own, all-encompassing, invincible......"

I have the impression that a man in a strong suit with a slender body like a cheetah is practicing martial arts, explaining while speaking.

Feng Lin looked carefully and found that this was actually an ancient martial art that had been passed down from the ancient earth era to the present, not the genetic martial arts he had thought before.

The power of an ancient martial art can reach such a level, and it can actually accommodate any martial arts move in the world, making its own power constantly stronger.

This is indeed the same as he was before, in the hands of this robed man, the handprints are varied, the moves are endless, and it is definitely a peerless martial art.

What makes Fenglin even more concerned is that the name of this Kunlun mudra is very interesting, "Whip Seal of the Gods", "Fantian Hammer Seal", "Yin and Yang Mirror Seal", ......

These names evoke infinite reverie.

Feng Lin was deeply involved in it, and when he studied it, he found that the Kunlun mudra was very exquisite, although it did not involve genetic theory, but it contained the profound martial arts, twelve handprints, each of which had a different meaning, or such as a sharp whip, the momentum was swift, or such as a giant hammer bombardment, the strength was ten thousand, or such as a mirror divided into two sides, yin and yang combined......

It seems that although ancient martial arts have no grade, they are by no means superficial martial arts, and the technical attack methods accumulated by human beings in the struggle against nature for millions of years are not weaker than genetic martial arts in terms of skills in controlling power, and even surpass them.

It's just that ancient martial arts can't control the extraordinary power of mythical genes, so they are naturally at a disadvantage.

He looked at it so seriously, one hand led the snake man, and the other hand was already unconsciously gesturing, his fingers flying, and he felt the martial arts in the handprint.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and it swept quickly.

Feng Lin was alert in his heart, and instinctively used the trick he had just learned, "Hitting the Divine Whip Mark", and swung his arm, as violent as a whip, and suddenly gave the person a thigh, and he retreated more than ten steps backwards before stopping.

"What, you've learned to beat the Divine Whip Mark so quickly!" the man in the robe trembled with his hands, feeling that the bones of both arms were about to shatter into slag at the touch of a single move, and his face was full of disbelief.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Lin's eyes looked at him vigilantly, and his hand instinctively clenched, causing the snake man's breathing to be intermittent, almost suffocating.

The man in the robe hurriedly stopped, signaled that he had no malicious intent, pointed to the snake man in Fenglin's hand, and sighed: "If you don't let go, you will pinch the snake man to death!" ”

His eyes stared at the wind forest fiercely, angry and helpless, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

Feng Lin was stunned, looked up, and found that he had been obsessed with studying Kunlun's big mudra, and he didn't notice the strength of his hand, the snake man had been pinched by him all the time, his eyes rolled white, and he was about to be strangled to death.

That's embarrassing......

Feng Lin let go of his hand as he pretended to be nothing.

The snake man immediately collapsed to the ground like soft mud, no longer having the same hard appearance as before, gasping for breath, gurgling in his throat, his face was frightened, full of the joy of the rest of his life, tears and snot flowed.

"Snake man!" The man in the robe immediately rushed up, checked up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that his team members were fine.

Seeing the miserable appearance of this snake man, Feng Lin's expression was also slightly stiff, and he almost strangled someone to death if he didn't pay attention.

He is not a person who does not believe in his words, and since the exercises have been mastered, he will naturally not lose his words.

After gaining a technique, he didn't gain much loss, and Fenglin's anger disappeared.

Although he could easily kill this apprentice, this robed man was a veteran interstellar monk after all, and he didn't know that he could suppress him, but it would be difficult to really subdue him.

After all, he has only just become an interstellar monk.

Rabbits can bite when they are in a hurry!

Not to mention an interstellar monk.

Feng Lin is just one person, and there is no need to form a mortal enmity for the Martian underground forces such as Giant Pharmaceutical and the Martian Revolutionary Army, which is worth the loss.

But if this Martian revolutionary army doesn't know what to do and still chase, he won't show mercy.

"People have already let go, this time I will let you go. Don't mess with me again in the future, otherwise you won't have this kind of good luck!" Feng Lin coldly warned, turned around and left, extremely fast, not wanting to have much to do with this Martian revolutionary army.

This kind of underground power itself represents a huge trouble, and the wind forest will not be with them.

This man really let it go!

The man in the robe is also strange, is this still those cold-blooded murderers of Giant Pharmaceutical?

He looked at the figure of the wind forest, his eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly moved, and his body flashed and stopped in front of the wind forest, "Wait!"

Feng Lin was stopped, and his face immediately turned gloomy, "What do you want to do?" I let your master and apprentice live, you should be content, do you have to kill me?"

"Your Excellency, you have misunderstood!" the man in the robe became very polite, "I just have something to discuss with you!"

"What do I have to discuss with you?"

This obvious refusal, the man in the robe was not angry, but smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the wind forest who just joined Giant Pharmaceutical, right?"

"How do you know my name?" Wind Forest's eyes immediately darkened, and as soon as this man did not give a reasonable explanation, he was about to do it.

It's too dangerous for someone to know your bottom line.

The robed man regained his previous calmness and calmness, felt that he had regained the initiative, and smiled slightly, "I not only know your name, but also your identity and origin." You come from a small family on the earth, because you are exploited by the family, you are not willing to accept fate, so you applied for a job to come to Giant Pharmaceutical......"

He told the origin of the wind forest in detail without hurry.

Feng Lin's mind turned, "I've never been in contact with anyone on this Mars, who knows where I came from?"

He saw the identity chip in the man's hand flickering, and the man in the robe seemed to be reading something.

Feng Lin suddenly realized, "You have a ghost in Giant Pharmaceutical?"

The man smiled, without denying or admitting it, but the result was already obvious.

Feng Lin asked himself, he was an outsider on Mars, and the only person he had contact with was Giant Pharmaceutical, and only this company had its own identity information.

The people of the Martian Revolutionary Army wanted to know their own information, and only the inner ghost found the news from within Giant Pharmaceutical.

Knowing the reason for the leak, Fenglin didn't worry about anything.

I have to say that although the family oppresses the clansmen, it also protects the clansmen.

The solar system is a chaotic star field, and the environment is extremely dangerous, and ordinary people can only protect their own safety by holding together as a family unit.

Under the protection of the Feng family, no matter how long this Martian revolutionary army is, it can't reach out to the land of the earth.

Feng Lin was not interested in the dispute between the Martian Revolutionary Army and the Giant Pharmaceutical, he came to Mars to learn advanced geneticist knowledge and pave the way for his own cultivation, but he didn't have the heart to get involved in the power dispute on Mars.

Feng Lin knew very well that he was just an interstellar monk, just a rookie who had just embarked on the path of cultivation, and he was far from reaching the level of strength to sweep everything.

He didn't want to die.

"I have no intention of interfering in the dispute between you and Giant Pharmaceutical, don't come to me again! Otherwise, I'm not welcome!" Feng Lin glanced at the man coldly, his eyes full of warning, and then turned to leave again.

He was fast, ten meters in one step, and a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, and he was about to leave completely.

This time, the man in the robe didn't chase again, with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, but he said a word from afar, which made Fenglin stop.

"Do you really think that Giant Pharmaceutical is just a gene potion manufacturing company? Are those human experiments really just experiments with new types of gene potions? If you continue to stay in it, your fate will definitely be a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times worse than those experimenters......