Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 23: Practice the Most Evil Kung Fu (Please Read)
Luo's Martial Arts School is called a martial arts school, but it is actually Luo Ying's private residence.

Except for the Thirteen Guardians under Luo Ying, the others only learned some basic skills, and most of them could only follow suit and cheer.

Of course, there are only ten guardians left now, and the three strongest ones died in the mountains together with Luo Ying.

Lu Ming sat on the armchair in the main hall, flipping through the account book handed over by the accountant.

The main business of Luo's Martial Arts School is to collect protection fees. Teahouses, gambling houses, brothels, and pawnshops in the Tianqiao area have to pay fees per person every month. Even those who set up stalls to perform acrobatics have to pay fees as long as they enter Tianqiao.

In addition, they also have the business of lending money at high interest rates, with nine out of ten returns.

Lu Ming had previously tried to overestimate the annual profit of the martial arts school, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated it. The Luo family martial arts school could make a profit of at least 5,000 taels every year.

"What is this...what kind of expense is this? How come 70% of it went out all at once?"

Lu Ming flipped through the documents and found that there was an amount of money that had no item written on it, but he spent three thousand five hundred taels at once.

"Master, this is the money for the government office. If we didn't pay so much money every year, how could we get the business of the overpass?"

The accountant beside him hesitated for a moment before speaking in a low voice.

"Damn, it turns out that those who sit in the hall are the ones who make huge profits."

Lu Ming cursed inwardly and tossed the account book aside. He was more eager to pass the exam quickly. If he could get into both the black and white worlds, wouldn't that make him a fortune?

The people around were silent and didn't dare to speak.

Although he was unhappy, Lu Ming had no intention of changing the status quo. After all, once he passed the exam, he would be an official, so there was no need to make things difficult for himself.

After looking through the account books and chatting for a few more minutes, he had a pretty good idea of ​​the current situation of the Luo's Martial Arts School.

"Everyone is here?"

Lu Ming picked up the tea bowl and glanced around. There were about forty or fifty people standing outside the yard. Except for some people standing in the front who had some martial arts skills, most of them did not show any signs of martial arts training.

But the Luo family martial arts school is famous for its sharp sword skills. Once everyone carries a sword, it will become a feared force in the county.

"I am your uncle-master. I don't care whether you believe me or not. If you don't want to work here, you can get out now."

"But if those who remain still harbor ulterior motives, don't blame me for clearing out the sect."

Lu Ming finished his tea, then rubbed the tea bowl gently with his hands. The tea bowl turned into powder and scattered all over the floor.

Everyone present was horrified. Even their master didn't have this ability. Some people had originally considered reporting this to the authorities and letting them make the decision, but now they gave up the idea.

If you can't capture such a strong man, you will have to worry about losing your head day and night.

“No one quits, right?”

Lu Ming looked at everyone and nodded when he saw that no one moved.

"It seems that you are all loyal people. Go to the accounting office to get some silver. The ordinary disciples will receive one tael each, and the guards will receive five taels each."

After some deterrence, we naturally have to give enough benefits.

Seeing this "uncle master" being more generous than their previous master, most people sincerely admired him. ...

Lu Ming transformed himself into a top figure in Changning County.

With the mentality of "a son selling his father's land without regret", he spent the money from Luo's martial arts school without hesitation and directly ordered people to send silver ranging from one thousand to three thousand to each of the county magistrate, county magistrate, and county lieutenant. This was silver in addition to the annual quota.

This not only allowed him to show his face to several masters in the county government, but also completely determined that he would take over the Luo family martial arts school.

From today on, he officially took over the Luo's Martial Arts School, and no one could say anything anymore.

Lu Ming took over the Luo family martial arts school with lightning speed, but he did not continue to expand outward as outsiders imagined. He did not even come up with some new tricks as a new official would do.

Not only did he know when to quit, he also ordered his men not to harass the properties of the Yang family and the Chu family martial arts school, which won him a lot of goodwill from the two families.

"Master, these are some skills I collected based on your request."

In the main hall of the martial arts hall, several bodyguards came forward one after another and placed some books on the table.

This Mr. Lu is very strange. After he came to power, he was not interested in women and money, but he was fond of some unconventional and even weird kung fu.

Generally, martial artists have to be very careful when practicing, even when they are practicing the basic skills, to avoid making mistakes and not being able to keep up with the qi and blood. Who would specifically choose to practice weird skills? Isn't that seeking death?
Lu Ming flipped through the books he had collected. His physical strength had already been very strong after being tempered by the Heart-Eating Ape, but he also needed to improve his attacking ability.

Otherwise it would be just like last time, he punched the monkey so many times but it was useless.

[Blood Hand Strength Training Method].

The first book is quite good, at least judging by the title.

This turned out to be a method of practicing strength. You know, the [High Posture White Tiger Fist] he practiced before could only increase his strength and build a solid foundation.

The second and third levels of martial arts are related to practicing strength.

The second level of the martial arts is [Giant Strength]. Gathering all the strength in the body, the attack is like a hammer falling, unwavering and fierce. An ordinary [Strength Training] warrior might not even be able to withstand a single move of Gangjin.

The third level of martial arts is [An Jin], which aims to penetrate the bones and muscles. A single slap leaves the victim unscathed on the outside, yet the inside is completely paralyzed. The county lieutenant had mastered An Jin, and his Five Yin Hands terrified many.

Lu Ming quickly read through the [Blood Hand Strength Refining Method] and found it to be an unconventional method among unconventional ones, an evil method among evil methods.

The training method is similar to Iron Sand Palm, but the iron sand needs to be put into the pot and baked. When it is finally practiced, the hands will become red as fire with a little strength, and as hard as iron and stone, indestructible.

Of course, in order to avoid injuries to the palms, this method also includes several methods of preparing medicinal oils, which can be applied after daily practice to eliminate the fire poison in the palms.

Lu Ming pondered in his heart that the so-called "hardness" actually meant that the power was more concentrated when attacking, and scattered power was gathered into a ball. To understand the power of martial arts, one needs to gradually improve their understanding of their body, hone their power techniques, and ultimately achieve successful power generation.

This [Blood Hand Strength Training Method] takes a shortcut, using external force to stimulate only a certain part of the body, yet it can still achieve the same [Strength] effect, and is even more potent. However, it cannot be sustained. Once one grows old and weak, and their blood and energy decline, the palm will inevitably become useless.

"Good work."

But for Lu Ming, this thing couldn't be better. His own martial arts aptitude was average, and what he wanted was these skills to stimulate his superpowers and greatly increase his attack capabilities.

After putting down the [Blood Hand Strength Training Method], he picked up several other books.

(End of this chapter)