Zhang Tianzhi: "What's wrong?"
The thug in the suit asked: "Feng Yuxiu, did you set a trap?"
Mr. Jiaqian: "@Feng Yuxiu, why does Feng want to fuck your ancestors?"
Including Lin Bin, the group members were very curious. They didn't understand Feng Yuxiu's "magic operation". Why did he let the person go?!
But it’s been less than ten seconds and the other party is already cursing?
It’s a bit magical!
Feng Yuxiu chuckled, didn't turn off the live broadcast, and walked out staggeringly.
This was originally an unfinished building. The farmer-looking man, either out of cleverness or sheer bravery, hid on the first floor, with no intention of hiding at all.
And those few seconds just allowed him to run out of the unfinished building.
However, when Feng Yuxiu also walked out of the unfinished building and looked outside...
Mr. Jiaqian: "Officials? Oh, they were called police in your time, right?"
Suit thug: "!!!"
Zhang Tianzhi: "If it were me, I would also curse your ancestors for eighteen generations."
A lot of police officers!
Led by Lu Xuanxin, everyone held a gun and surrounded the entire building tightly. There was even a sniper outside, and the "red dot" was aimed at that guy!
Want to run?
First ask yourself if you can avoid so many guys!
"You're quite good at fighting!"
Feng Yuxiu smiled and grinned: "But I'm sorry, times have changed, sir."
The other party: "I XXXX!!!"
"Handcuff him, shackle him, and put on an electric shock collar!"
Lu Xuanxin waved his hand and said coldly, "Be careful, the suspect has super strong force. Don't let him escape or take hostages."
Click!
The red dot of the sniper rifle was aimed directly at the guy's chest.
Feng Yuxiu also came over strolling over with a knife in hand.
The farmer-looking man had a disgusted look on his face.
"grass!"
"I admit defeat!"
He was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He really wanted to try to take someone hostage and escape, but how the hell was he going to do that?
A circle of people holding long guns and short guns, a sniper rifle aimed at him in the distance, and then there's the unsportsmanlike Feng Yuxiu behind him?!
Run away!
Please calculate, please calculate.
Just surrender.
The man was quickly arrested and taken away.
Feng Yuxiu also turned off the live broadcast.
But within the group, there was a lively atmosphere.
Huo Yuanjia: "Feng Yuxiu, what do you think of this man? Is what he said true?"
Feng Yuxiu: "Why are you asking me? Just ask @JiangAsheng and @XiChangChangHua about this matter. They will definitely know the answer."
Jiang Asheng: "There is some truth to that, but this person doesn't know much, so I can't make up my mind."
"However, if we follow the realms he mentioned, I should be somewhere between Dark Energy and Transformation Energy. Perhaps I've barely touched Transformation Energy?"
Jiang Asheng's wife Xiyu was taking a nap, while he was lying on the bed, chatting silently.
I also feel a little strange.
He had never heard of this kind of realm before.
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The factory beauty was playing with the imperial concubine's feet and talking softly. The others turned their heads away, not daring to look at her. But no one knew that ninety percent of his thoughts at the moment were on the group.
"It's quite interesting indeed. In our Jianghu, there's no such division. Most heroes are judged by their strength, with no more than Grandmaster, First-rate, Second-rate, and Third-rate. This division relies on battle records and fame."
"And if I were to classify it according to this person's realm, I should be within the realm of Gangjin?"
"As for how to cultivate 'Jing' and enter the Ming Jin stage, it doesn't require guidance from a master as he said."
"Practice internal martial arts more often, calm your mind and breath, and carefully comprehend them. Over the years, if you have enough talent and can calm your mind, you can also achieve some results. However, it is relatively slow. Often, you may not even reach 'Ming Jin' until you are in your sixties or seventies. Your physical functions will decline, and your fighting ability will also decline."
"There is another way, which is to combine it with breathing techniques."
Breathing method!
Seeing these three words pop up, Lin Bin raised his eyes: "Sure enough~!"
He had guessed this before, but was not sure until now.
He does have strength, and it should be between dark strength and transformation strength, roughly the same level as Jiang Asheng, slightly worse than the factory flower.
It’s not that the red envelope function is not powerful.
But when they sent it out, they actually kept something back more or less.
For example, all the skills are given, but the 'level' is slightly reduced.
There is another problem. Lin Bin has learned the skills and has reached a certain level, but he is confused about how to upgrade or how to "create an account".
Until today, this moment.
Only then did I learn everything from the "farmer" and the factory beauty.
At this time, the factory beauty said: "But, if you want it, what can you give in exchange?"
Given the factory beauty's personality, it is impossible to expect her to make selfless contributions.
For a moment, no one in the group spoke.
Breathing method!
He can develop 'jin' and even reach the level of Gangjin at such a young age!
Its value must be extremely astonishing, even describing it as priceless is not an exaggeration. What can I use to exchange it for it?
Lin Bin thought for a moment and said, "Factory Flower, in your opinion, can we succeed according to what that 'farmer' said?"
West Factory Flower: "This method...if my estimation is correct, it should be feasible to a certain extent."
Obviously, he wasn't entirely sure either.
"But, @DevilMuscleMan, you are very low-key."
"How about I trade my breathing techniques for your ancient Chinese boxing techniques?"
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