I made the myth template

However, this guy is also tough.

The wrist was pulled like this, and the masseter muscles on his face twitched in pain, but he gritted his teeth in a daze, and didn't make a muffled grunt.

"Awakened?"

The other two people looked at Su Heng with guarded eyes.

And the woman in a skirt who was originally angry, looked at Su Heng with a slight change of gaze. She kept looking Su Heng up and down, and her eyes glowed.

"Little brother, misunderstood, misunderstood...Xiaolong is young and ignorant, I'm really sorry, I don't know if I can."

Another older, chubby middle-aged man.

A round face was full of smiles, fists in fists, came to Su Heng's side to get close.

Su Heng ignored him at all.

Instead, he cast his gaze on the young female boss not far away. He didn't speak, but there was a questioning look on his face.

"Let him go."

Although the woman looked at Long Jiuzhou with disgust, she still sighed and said so.

"Row."

Su Heng flicked his hand casually.

Although the other party has practiced martial arts for several years, the gap between awakened people and ordinary people is not so easy to bridge.

Even if there was no fusion template, just relying on Su Heng's own strength, the sudden explosion made Long Jiuzhou feel hard to resist.

Bang!

Long Jiuzhou was thrown out directly.

In a state of embarrassment, he rolled several times on the ground, covering his body with dust. Only then did he unload the huge force, clutched his injured wrist forcefully, and barely stood up from the ground.

He didn't dare to stare at Su Heng with resentment, he lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and there was a hint of jealousy in his red eyes.

Why!

Why do I practice painstakingly for more than ten years.

Not as good as you, an ordinary awakener.

Su Heng didn't care what these people were thinking, he just patted his pants, and said slowly, "I'm not in a good mood today, and I don't want to see you again."

Hearing this sentence, these people were relieved.

They didn't dare to stay any longer, the other two supported the injured Long Jiuzhou, and quickly left from the gate.

"Since you are unwilling to sell extraordinary martial arts, then I will take my leave first."

Su Heng waved his hand, there are still three templates at home that need to be taken care of by himself.Since there is nothing you want here, then leave early and go to other martial arts gyms to see more, there is no need to stay here to waste time.

"Wait a moment."

Unexpectedly, Su Heng just turned around.

After hesitating for a while, the delicate-faced woman suddenly stopped Su Heng when he was about to leave the hall.

"Is there anything else?"

Su Heng turned around and asked politely.

"I think we can talk about the matter of extraordinary martial arts."

……

"So, you suspect that your father's death was caused by man-made, not natural death."

in the room.

Su Heng and Charlene sat opposite each other.

On the wooden table between the two, there are teapots and tea sets.In the porcelain teacup, the amber tea is steaming, white smoke is curling up, and the tea is fragrant.

Among Qingcheng.

The price of food is fairly stable, but the price of things like tobacco, alcohol, tea, and water has always remained high.

This pot of tea costs hundreds of dollars, at least.

"Yes."

Charlene is the woman in the white one-step skirt just now, and she is also the daughter of the owner of this martial arts gym.She was working in a research institute in Wangjing City, and came back after hearing the news of her father's death.

After coming back.

His father's body had been cremated, and the time of his death had been deliberately postponed for nearly half a month.

So, back home.

Charlene has been investigating these things.

So far, there is no clue about the outcome of the matter. On the contrary, he was tortured and harassed by those uncles and uncles and his disciple Long Jiuzhou all day long.

Charlene looks glamorous, but in fact, she is not very old.

Not long after graduating from university, he is probably about the same age as Su Heng is now.

Suddenly encounter these things.

After finally catching someone who could tell, he dragged Su Heng here to chatter for half a day, and drank several pots of tea.

numb.

If it hadn't been for a long time without drinking tea, Su Heng would have left by himself.

"Then, tell me. What exactly do you want me to do, or what price should you pay to teach me the extraordinary martial arts of Dragon Scale Martial Arts?"

He looked up at the scenery outside the window.

The sun was strong, and before you knew it, it was already noon.

Although he drank a lot of tea, he was still a little hungry. Su Heng thought about going out to eat something, and then went to other martial arts gyms in the afternoon.

"Extraordinary Martial Arts is divided into three parts, external skills, internal skills, and supporting medicinal powder."

Charlene did not answer Su Heng's question directly, but explained,

"These three parts are interlocking and indispensable. Sometimes, simply getting the order of the two different breathing methods wrong may cause permanent damage to your body."

She paused.

Tapping the table with his slender and delicate fingers, he concluded, "It's not as easy as you think to learn extraordinary martial arts."

"I know."

The sun fell on the body, making people a little dazzled.

What Charlene said was actually to increase her bargaining chip in the negotiation.

However, hearing this knowledge can be regarded as broadening Su Heng's horizons.

He had only guessed before that some ancient inheritance might have a method of exercising the body to quickly accumulate vitality, but he didn't expect this method to be so complicated.

It's just that I don't know the specific effect of this extraordinary martial arts, but I hope it can satisfy Su Heng.

"I can teach you the extraordinary martial arts of Dragon Scale Martial Arts, but as a price, I hope you can help me with one thing." Finally, Charlene said.

"whats the matter."

Su Heng asked, "Do you want to help you investigate the murderer of your father, or do you want me to kill that Long Jiuzhou directly?"

"No, you don't have to do that."

Hearing Su Heng mention her father, Xia Lin's eyes dimmed slightly.

"I'm not sure whether my father died of natural causes, nor whether it has anything to do with Long Jiuzhou...It's not good to take other people's lives just based on guesswork."

"That's good."

Su Heng said, "Even if you raise this condition, I will not agree."

The previous condition was too complicated, Su Heng didn't have the ability and didn't have that much time.

As for the latter condition... Although he has killed many people, he still doesn't want to violate the principle, let alone become someone's tool for the sake of power.

"but…"

Su Heng was rather curious, "Then what exactly is it that you want me to do?"

"If you can learn the essence of the dragon scale iron cloth shirt... I hope you can pass on this martial arts school. This is my father's wish."

"This won't work." Su Heng frowned, shook his head and refused, "Your request is too much, I don't have so much time to do free work for you."

"It's not a white job."

Seeing that Su Heng's expression became serious, Xia Lin quickly explained, "As long as you can pass on the dragon scale iron cloth shirt to your disciples and let them teach newcomers, that's fine. And if you can get any benefits from the martial arts gym, they will all belong to you." .”

Such a good thing?

Hearing what Charlene said, Su Heng was stunned, not sure if he had heard correctly.

The income of a martial arts school is not simple.

Just talking about the facade of Longlin Martial Arts Hall, which is more than 400 square meters in size, in the downtown area of ​​Qingcheng, the monthly rent alone costs at least 5 to [-] yuan.

If the martial arts school can develop in the future and expand in scale, the benefits it will bring will become even more astonishing.

A few million a month is a normal thing.

of course.

Su Heng himself doesn't have much time to manage these things.

But he has the life enlightenment talent of the willow tree, and it is quite good to train a few obedient awakened people as subordinates, help run the martial arts gym, and collect money while lying down.

It's just that this condition is really too good, and Su Heng can't help but wonder if there is any trap in it.

"Is such that."

Seemingly aware of Su Heng's doubts, Charlene explained with a wry smile.

"This martial arts hall is where I have lived since I was a child. My father has worked hard for half his life to inherit the martial arts hall. Moreover, I am not short of money now, so I am not willing to sell this martial arts hall." She sighed, He continued, "You have also seen what happened today. If I go back to Wangjing, it won't be long before this house will be taken over by those people, so it's better to let someone else take care of it."

"Oh?" Su Heng asked with a smile, "If you don't believe them, why would you believe me?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will take over your martial arts gym?"

"That's better than falling into Long Jiuzhou's hands."

Charlene replied decisively, with a fierce expression and a little nervousness.

It's simply unreasonable... Su Heng felt a little headache when he went around and around.

However, opportunities lie ahead.

Su Heng will not let it go easily.

"I agree to your request, and pass on the Dragon Scale Martial Arts Hall as much as possible. As for whether it can be carried forward or not, it depends on luck." Su Heng said in a deep voice, "And the benefits of this martial arts hall, when the time comes, I will also I will give you [-]%."

"it is good."

Charlene was taken aback, but didn't say much, "Come to see me tomorrow morning, and then I will teach you the external skills of the dragon scale iron shirt."

……

evening.

In an underground dance hall in Qingcheng.

The lights flickered and the music boomed.

In front of the glass bar, Long Jiuzhou was lying on the table, drinking alone sullenly, with a bandage wrapped around his injured right hand.

During the brief conflict with Su Heng.

Long Jiuzhou paid the price for his recklessness. The bones in his right hand were twisted and the tendons were broken.

Even if it can be recovered in the future, the function of the right hand will definitely be affected.

More than ten years of penance, burnt.

"Why!"

His eyes were red, and what happened this morning was replaying in his head.He was easily slapped and fell to the ground, like a weak sick dog.