Martial Saint!

Chapter 88 Blood-Headed Bodhisattva (1 update)

Suzhong District.

Beautiful Life Plastic Surgery Hospital.

A young doctor in a white coat wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking gentle and handsome was checking the fake breasts made by science and technology for a female patient. The female patient shyly said:

"Doctor Chen, is it done?"

Doctor Chen took back his palm and stood with his hands in his pockets.

"Well, it seems that the operation was successful."

"That's great, thank you Doctor Chen."

"You're welcome, it's my duty."

Doctor Chen took off his mask and showed a sunny and charming gentle smile.

"Madam, I can see your heart, your heart is beautiful."

"Really?"

"More beautiful than the face you spent millions on."

"Hateful."

"I'm not lying to you, your heart has the most beautiful...face in the world."

The female patient was floating in the air, and in a trance, her thoughts traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and the long years, and finally saw the ultimate face she pursued.

This face belongs to a god!

His face is absolutely beautiful, like a dream, and his appearance is solemn and charming. He smiled and sat beside a colorful pond that looked like a fairyland. There were seven beautiful naked women lying at his feet, whispering the eternal words:

"Forget the old mother, the home of paradise!"

...

"Goodbye, Dr. Chen."

"Goodbye, ma'am. Believe in your beauty. Take beauty as a belief. You will get miraculous spiritual power... Enjoy beauty."

The female patient left happily.

Dr. Chen was the only one left in the office.

He muttered something, as if he was chanting some mysterious spell. Then his hand began to become ethereal. He suddenly inserted it into his right chest.

He didn't look painful at all, as if this was a common thing. He took out a lifelike beauty's head. The woman had a beautiful face, her eyes were closed, and there were mysterious runes flashing on the surface, like some strange and evil artifact.

A voice came from the beauty head:

"Captain Chen, have you been exposed recently?"

"I haven't."

"But I found out that there is a suspected virtual object in our organization."

"I know, but I am sure I have not been exposed... It's all because the gestating [Blood Head Bodhisattva] lost control and was killed by someone."

"You are too careless."

"What does their arrest of virtual objects have to do with my gold medal doctor Chen Yongjing?"

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of one."

"Don't worry, I'm hiding very well."

...

In the lobby of the beauty hospital, Chen Zhen, who was dressed in plain clothes and wearing sunglasses, looked at the beauty coming out of Dr. Chen's office. He muttered in his heart:

"Why are these plastic surgery surgeries almost the same? Can't they find more templates? This is not a plastic surgery hospital, it's clearly a multiple birth breeding base."

He followed calmly.

"Beauty, can I ask you a question?"

...

October 10, training ground.

Two figures stood firmly on the wooden stakes, with their momentums clasping, one of them put his hands together, with a faint golden light, and the other took the starting position of "Swallow Return Fist".

It was Wang Gang and Lu Chenzhou.

In addition to fighting each other, the two would occasionally exchange martial arts. Wang Gang majored in "Huifeng Fist". There are hundreds of schools of thought in Xinghe Wuda, and it is not just Xiangxing Fist that dominates. Bagua, Tai Chi, Wudang, Shaolin, Wing Chun... everything is available.

"Huifeng Fist" originated from Bagua.

This fist opens and closes, and the fist moves are continuous, like mountains and ridges.

"I am a sixth-stage cultivator, Chenzhou, be careful."

Wang Gang roared, and rushed over on the wooden stake, like a mountain range moving horizontally!

"Come on!"

Lu Chenzhou's cultivation has now reached the peak of the fifth stage, and he can enter the sixth stage as long as the "Tiger Honor Fist" breaks through. Facing Wang Gang, he used the "Flying Swallow Sweeping the Sea" routine.

Bang, bang, bang...

In just one second, Wang Gang threw ten punches left and right, one after another, like the ten-mile gallery of Laojun Mountain, with one peak after another.

Ten Styles of Returning to the Peak: Laojun Painting Screen.

Lu Chenzhou moved his body, his feet moved three squares sideways on the wooden stake, and then snaked around Wang Gang, each step was solid, like a tiger grasping the ground!

"Good body skills, let's see how long you can hold on?"

Wang Gang laughed and accelerated suddenly.

"Twists and turns!"

He predicted Lu Chenzhou's movement and cut off his falling ground in advance. He swept his right leg horizontally, and with the blessing of the Iron Leg Skill, this kick could break the oil-soaked wooden stake!

Lu Chenzhou was suspended in the air like a flying swallow, and his arms supported the sky, which actually delayed the momentum of falling for a moment. He lightly touched Wang Gang's right leg, jumped up with the force, and flipped behind him.

"Flying Swallow Back Copy!"

Bang! A fierce straight punch hit Wang Gang's back. Wang Gang's body was unstable and he almost fell off the wooden stake. He slapped the stake with one hand and bounced himself back. Then came Lu Chenzhou's black tiger killing fist like a storm. The routine is not fixed. You have to adapt to the situation and switch flexibly... The premise is that both routines are practiced to the master.

"Good body skills, you have mastered the swallow form and tiger form."

Wang Gang took a deep breath and slapped his palm with golden light towards Lu Chenzhou.

"I'm going to use the diamond palm!"

A visible golden arc flashed across, which was the afterimage formed by the fast punch speed. Lu Chenzhou's fist just hit it and felt like being hit by a heavy hammer. Wang Gang had high blood and blood, and he also had a small level of horizontal training. He was absolutely at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

Bang!

Lu Chenzhou took advantage of the situation and quickly retreated away. Wang Gang was like a spinning excavator. He couldn't get close within three feet and had to use body skills to deal with him. The two of them sparred for a long time, and many students who were training came over.

"Chen Zhou can actually fight back and forth with Wang Gang."

"His body movements are so clever. Wang Gang is invincible in a head-on fight, but he can't touch Lu Chen Zhou at all. By the way, Lu Chen Zhou's body movements are not Tiger Form Fist... but Swallow Form Fist."

A teacher who teaches Swallow Form Fist exclaimed:

"Chen Zhou's Swallow Form Fist movement seems to have reached perfection. He is a Swallow Form Genius."

Hong Fu hurriedly said:

"What Swallow Form Genius? It's obviously a Tiger Form Genius! Chen Zhou has already perfected the Black Tiger Fist. This is the proof... Teacher Li, don't steal my students."

The teachers were chatting and joking below.

Lu Chen Zhou couldn't last as long as the sixth stage. After half an hour of fighting, he jumped off the wooden stake and admitted defeat. Wang Gang was also panting. He said in a heavy voice:

"You have improved too fast."

Last month, Lu Chen Zhou could only last a few hundred moves under him.

"I'll come to you to spar when I'm 6th level, and we'll continue to practice horizontal training."

Wang Gang said:

"By the way, I've found a teacher for the Iron Crotch Kung Fu, a graduate of our Xinghe Martial Arts University. He's already mastered this skill, and is more than capable of teaching us."

Lu Chenzhou asked:

"How much is the tuition? I'll transfer it to you."

"It's not much, no need."

"No, let's split it."

"Hey, how about this, I'll teach you when I'm almost done with it, aren't you trying to get to 6th level recently? I guess you don't have time to practice new hard Qigong."

"That's fine."

Wang Gang knew that Lu Chenzhou's family conditions were average, and he tried his best to save money for him. After all, just buying external medicines for hard Qigong costs a lot of money a month. He didn't want the horizontal training partner he had finally found to give up halfway because of lack of money.

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