Lu Ren said with a smile: "These years I just fell in love with fitness and exercising. As for growing taller, you know that there are many muscles and bones that need to be stretched during fitness. Maybe it's to stimulate secondary growth."

Martial arts practice is to constantly tap the potential of the human body. When strengthening the body, in order to have stronger muscles, stronger bones, and tempered viscera, a larger body size is often needed to support it.

To become a martial artist, it is rare to see a man who is thin and less than 1.8 meters tall. Even those female martial arts masters, if the boxing techniques are not specially created for women, they are mostly five big and three thick, with muscles all over their bodies.

Even Zhang Li, once he erupted, his muscles would stretch out, his veins would pop all over his body, and his boxing skills would be so violent that he was in a mess. He was a proper Vajra Barbie.

After a pause, he said hastily, "Let's stop talking standing up, and sit down!"

When the two of them sat down, the waiter brought in trays of dishes. Seeing the dishes piled up on the table, Zhang Shengjie poured two glasses of wine, and put one in front of Lu Ren.

"I didn't expect that when we went here, the chance to meet would be five or six years apart. I'll go first."

As he spoke, a glass of two taels of white wine poured down Zhang Shengjie's stomach.

Lu Ren didn't touch his wine glass, but remained silent for a while, and said softly, "How are you doing recently?"

Zhang Shengjie smiled wryly: "Okay, what's the matter, after graduating from school, I wanted to go to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou to make a living. I thought that my talent was so easy, but I didn't know that I was beaten up by the society when I went out."

Zhang Shengjie sighed and said, "I've been working hard for several years, and now I'm just a departmental purchasing supervisor of a supermarket."

Lu Ren smiled and said: "It's already pretty good, at least Brother Bi wants to eat."

Speaking of this, two handsome waiters pushed the door in. They were carrying a large pot with a strong aroma, and they were about to put it in the middle of the table.

Zhang Shengjie looked a little nervous, and said with a smile: "This is a special dish in this courtyard. I heard it is delicious."

Lu Renpo said calmly: "I think back when we were in school, we used to eat a bowl of noodles together!"

Zhang Shengjie also fell into nostalgia: "Yes, the living expenses were gone at that time. In the dormitory, you, me, Chen Tao, Zhang Jieran, the four of us tightened our belts and shared a bowl of noodles!"

Lu Ren was quite sorry: "It's a pity."

Zhang Shengjie was taken aback: "What a pity?"

call out!

Zhang Shengjie hadn't finished speaking when he heard a bird song formed by the sharp tearing of the air.

The waiter beside Lu Ren only felt a sharp chill on her neck.

The waiter's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand holding the cauldron quickly retracted as if scalded, his body shrank suddenly, and then a lazy donkey rolled away from Lu Ren's attack range.

Seeing this, Lu Ren didn't pursue him, but got up slowly and watched all this calmly.

The waiter's cheongsam attire seemed to be torn into cracks under this violent action, revealing his fair skin, and his tied-up hair was disheveled.

The Adam's apple where he was attacked was cut through the skin before the fist hit, and traces of blood seeped out. If it was half a moment later, his throat would probably be crushed by this punch.

This beautiful waiter with a face of only twenty-three or fourteen was shocked into a cold sweat at this moment. She has been training since she was fourteen years old, and her killing skills are no worse than ordinary boxing masters. The Martial Daoist is not her opponent, but she didn't expect that she almost died under Lu Ren's fist just by meeting her face to face.

The opponent's decisiveness and viciousness, as well as the superb boxing skills revealed, exceeded the waitress' expectations.

It's a pity that times have changed, and now is no longer the era of martial arts.

Another short-haired waiter had already reached out to his lower back the moment Lu Ren made a move.

During the process of entering the room service, the two never showed their backs in Lu Ren's sight. The service etiquette was excellent, just to hide the firearms behind them.

A pistol suddenly appeared in Lu Ren's sight, held by the short-haired waitress, and the gun was about to be aimed at him.

Lu raised his eyebrows, his cold eyes didn't change at all, instead he raised his knees and lifted the big round table in front of him.

All of a sudden, dishes were flying all over the sky, and the round table became a shield.

Boom! Boom!

Lu Ren didn't dodge in the slightest, as if he didn't notice that the other party was shooting. Instead, he slammed into the short-haired killer disguised as a waiter. In fact, he was really like a bird of prey, which made people feel scared.

Seeing Lu Ren coming to kill, the short-haired killer's pretty face didn't panic at all. Both of them are professionally trained personnel. Skills have reached their peak, but the terrifying speed and explosive power that only Martial Daoists bring is a level that the two of them can never match.

Not to mention the female physique.

It is undoubtedly the most stupid way to face this kind of martial artist who is only one step away from the great martial arts and flee between dimensions.

She folded her chest and back, her left hand, which was not holding a gun, immediately tried to defend against her chest, while her right hand was still trying to shoot.

The short-haired killer was ready to meet Lu Ren's shoulder and elbow impact to try to slow down the other party's action. Even if Lu Ren was hit and seriously injured, the firearm in her hand could kill the other party.

Even if she misses, her teammates can react in this short time, pull out their guns and deal a fatal blow to Lu Renlai, killing him.

In order to complete the task, he was seriously injured, and he didn't even care about the danger of dying under Lu Ren's hands. Overcoming the instinct of fear of death in this life-and-death fight, he could find the cleanest and most efficient way to kill Lu Ren in an instant.

This kind of killer is the most terrifying existence.

The two beautiful people in front of them are undoubtedly professional killers, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are killers.

At this rapid moment, Lu Ren didn't have time to think about who the other party was and why he wanted to kill him. He only had one goal now, and that was to beat these two people to death under his fist.

From the moment of fighting, the two parties have irreconcilable conflicts.

Lu Ren already understood that these two women had even put their own lives behind them in order to kill her.

Even with his current astonishing physique, in front of today's modern firearms, he still walks on thin ice, not daring to be careless.

He knew the model of the opponent's pistol at the first glance. The skill of gun proficiency is not only for him to use, but also the knowledge of use.

Country e's Tokarev pistol, with 7.62mm bullets and a capacity of eight rounds, is the most powerful pistol of the same caliber widely circulated at present.

If he was hit to the point, even with Lu Ren's amazing physique, he would still be killed by a single shot.

After all, the times have changed. Ten years of martial arts practice is nothing compared to a gunshot.

As for the warrior's sorrow, Lu Ren didn't feel much. If he didn't have a gun in his hand, he would definitely shoot a gun instead of a punch.

Strictly speaking, he is not a pure warrior.

At this moment, lightning and flint!

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