Mystery Makes Me Strong

The next day, Sunday.

The weather was gloomy, like it was going to rain.

Wen Rensheng naturally didn't care if the weather was good or bad, and continued to practice the elementary mysterious fighting skills in the backyard training ground.

The fighting techniques he practices are based on traditional martial arts, with original martial arts special effects.

When the fight started, the dragon and the tiger leaped, the momentum was majestic, the wind was blowing, and the dust was flying.

Since he has the power of alien species, if he doesn't add some special effects, what a waste of his talent?

The reason why he officially proposed to his family to exercise his fists and feet yesterday was precisely because he pointed out "fighting skills", and the time was ripe.

And the advantage of him doing this is that he can pave the way for entering the xenogeneic fighting circle in the future.

After entering the fighting circle, you can create opportunities to find out the details of more aliens of the same rank or high rank, thereby increasing the possibility of increasing the mystery.

As for the so-called opportunity, of course, it is to "accidentally" knock the opponent unconscious... and then use the power of alien species to investigate it as a matter of course. Even if it is discovered, it can be said to be for the other party's good and prevent the other party from being seriously injured.

At this time, Zhao Han, who was at home, was on the balcony on the second floor, peeking at him practicing martial arts.

But at this time, Wu Shanshan was missing and Wang Wenwen was on the balcony.

"It's boring, no matter how hard the uncle practices, he is still flesh and blood, and it can surpass the power of naval guns and missiles? I didn't expect that no matter how smart people are, they will be confused in certain fields." Wang Wenwen looked at it for a while, very disappointed.

"But those weapons are foreign objects, and they are not the power that I can use at any time, so I can't hold them up?" Zhao Han retorted.

"Hmph, the alien species itself is also a foreign object. What's the difference if you don't bring it with you in life or don't bring it with you in death?" Wang Wenwen said disdainfully.

So she glanced at it and sat back at the desk on the balcony to read a book, which was related to the computer field.

According to her, the most promising industry in this industry is the few people who have no foundation, and it is possible to make a fortune quickly in a few years with technology alone.

"Don't read it, I will give you a supplementary lesson later." Wang Wenwen urged Zhao Han after reading a few pages.

"I know." Zhao Han responded.

She looked at it for a while, then reluctantly left and sat opposite Wang Wenwen to read.

After a while, the sound of two people talking suddenly came from the backyard.

Wu Liansong's voice: "A Sheng, you said yesterday that you want to practice fists and feet, did you really make up your mind?"

"I've made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me." Wen Rensheng raised his head and said.

Wu Liansong rubbed his brows and made up his mind, "Okay, I can actually teach you. When your fighting skills are up, I can also recommend you to join some alien fighting circles."

Wen Rensheng's eyes lit up, this opportunity came so fast.

Sure enough, it's good to be an honest person. If he is a scumbag like Ouyang Tian, ​​if Lao Wu doesn't "KO" him at this time, even if he is lucky, he will teach him martial arts and introduce him to the circle?

He looked at Wu Liansong, the other party's strong muscles, dark skin, full of explosive power from top to bottom. The relevant data panels were also displayed one by one in front of his eyes.

"Wu Liansong."

"Mystery: 75/102."

"Mysterious composition: ???, extraordinary power (advanced extraordinary physique, advanced martial arts perfection, ???), ???"

So he said happily: "This is great, I will pay you the tuition fee at the market price."

"Okay, don't play that trick for me. You young people are so clear about everything, is it interesting? As long as you live up to Shanshan, don't let go of women like your father, my things will be all in the future. Yours." Wu Liansong said angrily.

"Uh, Old Wu, your attitude has changed a little too fast, I really can't accept it." Wen Rensheng said in surprise.

"What can I do? The girl turns her elbows out. But you know about her, you absolutely, absolutely cannot let her go down the wrong path." Wu Liansong sighed.

"I will guarantee this," Wen Rensheng hesitated, "the key is..."

"What's the point? I gave in like this, what else do you want?" Wu Liansong said dissatisfied.

Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "The key is that you don't have anything left. It's strange that you are so generous and righteous."

"Boy, you are courting death!" Wu Liansong's face flushed, and he punched him.

"It's good to come," Wen Rensheng dodged lightly and said unceremoniously, "I just want to see my father-in-law's fighting skills."

The two then fought on the backyard training ground.

For a time, the sound of fists shook the sky, the sleeves were stretched, and the two figures were fighting together.

"Oh, it's not good, Teacher Wu and Teacher Wenren are fighting!" Zhao Han turned to look at it, and shouted.

"Okay, it's just a routine discussion among experts, and it won't be a real fight." Wang Wenwen calmed her down.

Zhao Han wondered: "Am I wrong? I saw that Teacher Wenren's attitude is very serious."

Obviously, this time, Wang Wenwen's cleverness was mistaken by cleverness.

Wen Rensheng was indeed beating Wu Liansong very seriously, although it wasn't a punch to the flesh, but the mist was rising, and he was using too much force.

It's a pity that the opponent's high-level perfect fighting skills are not fake. They can dodge in time every time, and counterattack without leaving any flaws for him.

After playing for a while, Wu Liansong jumped out of the training ground and rubbed his arms: "You kid, do you have an opinion on me?"

"No." Wen Rensheng said with a confused expression.

"Then why are you working so hard? Don't you know how to respect elders?" he said dissatisfied.

"As I said, I'm an honest person. Since you want to teach me, of course I have to study hard. Only by being serious can I learn something."

"The reason is this reason, but my intuition tells me that you have another purpose." Wu Liansong disbelieved.

"There's no other purpose. By the way, recommend me the xenophobic fighting ring today. I'll find someone to practice it if I have nothing to do. If I always practice alone, it really doesn't have much effect." Wen Rensheng changed the subject.

Wu Liansong did not continue to entangle, and said: "Okay, I will pull you into a group first. But you are a newcomer, you have to learn to keep a low profile. Fighting is hot, and it is different from academics. They don't just play tricks. , if they provoke them, they will end up fighting both hands.”

"Understood." Wen Rensheng smiled with a humble look on his face.

Wu Liansong was slightly relieved, this cheap son-in-law has always been prudent and thoughtful, so he should be fine.

And looking at the level just now, the fighting skills have reached the intermediate level or above, I really don't know how to practice.

Probably another special effect brought by the alien species.

So he took out his mobile phone, dragged Wen Rensheng into a group called "Three Mountains and Five Mountains are Invincible", and then introduced them to everyone.

"This 'Bei Ming You Kun' is my son-in-law. Everyone will take care of him in the future. Of course, if you offend anyone, you don't need to care about my face, you can fight me if you need to." Wu Liansong said in the group.

"Oh, I've never heard of Lao Wu, you have a daughter? A son-in-law suddenly appeared, is it true?" A person nicknamed "Taishan Shi Dare" replied.

"Stop talking, Lao Shi. If I didn't choose a good son-in-law, can I tell you my daughter? If I let you know, why don't you find some crooked nephews and nephews every day to match my daughter?" Wu Liansong looked at the phone. , very proud.

"Taishan Shi dares to be": "Okay, you are so arrogant, then let your new son-in-law take a photo, or let us see, your old Wu's provocative vision."

Wu Liansong glanced at Wen Rensheng, the meaning was very obvious.

Wen Rensheng sighed, showing off a baby is indeed one of the greatest hobbies of a parent.

He straightened his hair, then took a photo of himself and sent it to the group he just joined.

"Uh, do men still want to be beautiful? Old Wu, your son-in-law is really a bit girly, not like your tough guy style." A nicknamed "Songshan Dharma" sighed.

"Seniors~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This is just the most common photo of me. But I can understand everyone's mood. After all, someone said that people will always subconsciously doubt things that are far beyond their own perception." Wen Rensheng spoke very modestly.

"..."

"..."

"Old Wu, I want to beat your son-in-law right now."

"Take me one." A person nicknamed "Huangshan Yijian" replied at the same time.

"Okay, what this young man said also makes sense. Don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face. Besides, there are fewer and fewer young people who are willing to mix with us martial arts lovers. It's hard to come here. Don't scare people away." "Songshan Bodhidharma" appeased everyone.

"It's okay, you can fight if you like. I don't feel bad, but if you are beaten, don't come to me." Wu Liansong said indifferently.

Wen Rensheng nodded secretly, "Okay, let's just say these words, this old husband, today is not considered a white one."