From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 16: Beasts Know Martial Arts, Even Immortals Are Unstoppable!

Chapter 16: Beasts know martial arts, even gods can’t stop them!

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 16: Beasts know martial arts, even gods can’t stop them!

After drinking protein with Julius, the two went back to the training room to hit the irons like crazy. After working up a sweat, Leng Kong felt a little relaxed.

His stomach happened to be empty, so he invited Julius to go out for a meal together.

In the end, Julius took out a bunch of bottles and cans, indicating that he had enough energy and could practice more.

Well.

Aminobenzole, pentylenetetrazole, nicoxamide, ephedrine?

Seeing the taboo names on the bottles, Leng Kong was immediately speechless.

I almost forgot that Julius's abnormal muscles were the result of consuming a lethal amount of stimulants.

Stimulants are a collective term for contraband drugs and various hormone imitations of the human body.

There are so many types, hundreds of them, covering almost all parts of the human body.

Under the effect of the drug, Julius' muscles are in a state of extreme excitement and overload for a long time, and the muscle strength increases several times and explodes, which is equivalent to a different kind of whole-body explosion.

If an average person's muscles are in a state of excitement for a long time, their muscle strength will be seriously damaged, but Julius's special physique is directly immune to such sequelae.

No wonder it can surpass the muscular Ming Wangji Xiong Mingzao in terms of pure strength, and is known as the world's most muscular monster!

However, compared to Jie Xiongming's other abilities, such as clairvoyance, wind ears, divine presence and flying, etc., it seems that Julius becoming the world's number one muscle monster by taking stimulants is not too exaggerated?

I can only say that there are too many perversions in this world!

After living two lives, this was the first time Leng Kong had a salary card.

I was pretending to be an adult, treating guests to dinner and swiping my credit card.

Turns out people don’t appreciate it?

Forget it, eat it yourself.

After taking a shower, Leng Kong took out the salary card issued by Zuoyuan Ziyin and stuffed it into his butt pocket, preparing to go out and spend some money to reward himself for his hard training some time ago.

But just when he walked out of the door, he bumped into Jie Xiongmingzao who was just returning from outside.

"Leaving so soon?"

Seeing that it was not yet dark and Leng Kong was about to leave the gym, Jie Xiongmingzao joked: "Is your meat not good?"

"What's not working?"

"You're hungry and ready to eat, shall we?"

Leng Kong pretended to be casual and took out a shiny black bank card from his butt pocket.

"No problem, I'll go to the storage room to get something first."

Street Xiong Mingzao didn't notice the small card held by Leng Kong at his fingertips at all, and walked towards the gym with muscles all over his body.

"Well, bursting muscles?"

Only then did Leng Kong notice that Jie Xiongmingzao was only wearing a small triangle.

No, Jie Xiongming always wears clothes, but now...?

"Are the clothes exploded?"

Leng Kong knew without thinking that Jie Xiongming must have used up all his spare clothes this time and came back naked.

"You are the only one who talks a lot!"

Jie Xiongmingzao paused for a moment, then rushed into the door without looking back.

“Where to eat?”

Without letting Leng Kong wait too long, Jie Xiongming, who put on his blue sportswear and returned to his normal appearance, walked out.

"How about you decide this?"

When he really went to a restaurant, Leng Kong suddenly realized that he should go there.

He has been eating and drinking since he came to this world. First, he ate nutritious meals at Baiyin Gym with Kai Xiongmingzao, learned Jeet Kune Do with Ryo Himuro, and also had a staff meal at the bar.

Finally, we went to Zoryuyuan Manor, where the butler would deliver it directly to the designated location.

It's been several years, and he hasn't spent any money or gone out to eat alone.

"Then let's go to the Ice Room Bar to eat steak. He happened to be asking me recently how my Jeet Kune Do training was going. It's been two or three months since I went back to ask him for advice."

"Ryo Himuro-sensei has an arm injury and the bar is temporarily closed?"

"No, I lied to you. I went there the next day and saw him mixing drinks with his arm hanging."

Leng Kong: "Then he is very foresighted!"

"What's the meaning?"

Jie Xiongmingzao couldn't understand Leng Kong's words.

"Nothing, let's go!"

I hailed a taxi in the cold weather and squeezed my huge body into the car door. I was so stooped that I could barely sit down in the back seat.

If he had seen Himuro Ryo before killing the experience body, he might not have been able to resist beating Himuro Ryo to death, since he was the real body of the experience body, but it's okay now.

Because the experience body is dead, I am also angry.

"What's wrong!"

After getting dressed, Jie Xiongming had no problem with the cold air at all. He opened the car door and easily got into the car and lay down next to the cold air.

"By the way, did Zhu Mei and the others pass the audition?"

The back of Leng Kong's head was pressed against the roof of the car and he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that if he was careful, the roof of the car would fly off.

"No,"

Jie Xiong Mingzao shook his head with regret.

"Isn't this expected?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jie Xiong Mingzao's expression and complained: "What a pity!"

"That's because you didn't come to the scene. The atmosphere was very lively when the Muscle Girls performed. Especially when Teacher Satomi performed the deadlift, the whole audience was excited."

Leng Kong continued: "The result is still eliminated?"

"That's because the referee has no vision!

Jie Xiongmingzao: "You must know that the deadlift is the most difficult item among the "three major strength training items" of bench press and squat. If you fail to pass like this, you are really ignorant!"

Cold and speechless.

People choose idols, not muscular girls. If these muscular girls really make a successful debut, the style of the entire idol world will probably be biased, right?

While I was talking nonsense, the car had already arrived at the entrance of Bingshuang Bar.

Leng Kong once again squeezed out of the car with an extremely awkward posture.

I felt a little embarrassed to look at the deformed carriage because I was holding it up. I wanted to give a little more tip, but I couldn't swipe my card.

The fare was paid by Jie Xiongming.

Leng Kong could only pray that the insurance purchased by the driver would be reimbursed.

Pushing open the glass door of the bar, my eyes were attracted by a physically disabled figure behind the bar.

Ryo Himuro's left arm was still hanging around his neck, but it was not tied with gauze, and his right hand was dancing like a flower while throwing a mixing bottle.

"No, it's been almost three months, right?"

Rengkong's butt made the high stool in front of the bar squeak, and he pointed his finger at Himuro Ryo's arm hanging on his chest and said:

"It's just a broken bone that's still not healed yet? Teacher, are you still a fighter?"

After all, Ryo Himuro is also his first martial arts teacher, and Ryo still has some respect for him.

"Just a broken bone?"

"You evil disciple, how dare you say that?"

Himuro Ryo held the mixing bottle with his right hand and shook it gently, using his skill to pop open the bottle cap, then poured out a stream of wine as thick as blood and pushed it in front of Leng Kong.

"You're so perverted that you can crush alloys like mud. My bones were crushed by you."

Himuro Ryo raised his left arm and said angrily: "I'm lucky to be able to keep it now."

"Oh, okay, my fault, a comminuted fracture is indeed a serious injury."

Leng Kong gives in.

Someone was kind enough to teach him, so he pinched the person's arm in turn. Although he didn't mean to do it, he was indeed a bit arrogant.

But you can't blame yourself. Who told Jie Xiongming that his power was too abnormal?

Only 100 people in the world can hold a special alloy gripper, and he can directly crush it into a ball of mud.

If you completely copy his body, how will your strength be different?

In addition, I was new to martial arts at the time, so I thought I had to use all my strength in a fight, but I accidentally killed my master.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Go to the back and let me see how your boxing practice is going?"

"If you don't come here for two or three months, I think you don't want to learn anymore."

Ryo Himuro put the cocktail shaker aside, supported the bar counter with one hand, turned it over and walked towards the back door of the bar.

He still values ​​​​Leng Kong as a disciple. If the beast-like body can learn skills again, sweeping fists may not be a dream!

"No, can you go after you're full?"

Sitting in the cold air, not wanting to move.

He knew that behind the bar was a small courtyard specially used by Ryo Himuro for training, where he had practiced his basic skills in the past few months.

But now he was feeling hungry and wanted to eat first.

"Let's go, I'm also curious about what you are training during this time, and you have even given up on muscle training."

Street Xiong Mingzao forcibly took Leng Kong's arm and dragged him to follow Himuro Ryo.

(End of chapter)

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