I Made the Myth Template

"How dare you stare at me!"

Most martial arts halls have some connections with underground gangs, more or less.

The flat-headed young man in front of him was probably also in the gang, and his eyebrows were full of hostility.

Moreover, since he came to the martial arts hall to take the initiative to learn martial arts, subconsciously, he didn't take Su Heng seriously.

I didn't know what these people were arguing about just now.

This flat-headed man was on the head of the fire. At this moment, Su Heng glared at him, like a dynamite barrel ignited by sparks, and shot in a furious instant.

hiss!

Thick fingers, held in virtual claws, with a hint of dark red at the ends of the fingers.

Although he is not an awakened person, after years of training, this man's actual combat ability is not weak.

Accompanied by the sound of the wind howling fiercely, the flat-headed man grabbed and patted Su Heng's chest.

"Dragon Kyushu!!!"

The woman in a one-step skirt with delicate makeup screamed and her expression changed drastically.

The power of this palm.

She knew that if an ordinary person was photographed with one palm, even if they were not killed on the spot, at least they would have to stay in the hospital for a few months.

And if it's not good, the root of the disease will have to fall.

Su Heng was also slightly taken aback when he saw that this thing suddenly burst into flames and hurt people.

Although it has been a long time since he came to this world, he still unconsciously made a mistake, that is, he has been thinking about problems according to the environment of his previous life.

In the chaotic Qingcheng.

Killing and injuring a person is basically no big deal.

The inspection department responsible for city security, the main task is to investigate those cultists who have mixed into the city.

As for other things, if you can manage it, if you can't, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

"Then... in that case."

After Su Heng finished his reflection, he also stretched out a hand and grabbed the hand of the flat-headed man named Long Jiuzhou. Before Long Jiuzhou could react, he slammed it down!

Click!

In the tingling sound of bone cracking, the palm of the hand has been bent into a negative and strange angle.

Long Jiuzhou showed a look of shock mixed with pain on his face.

He only felt that he was being clamped by steel just now, and a huge force that could not be resisted came from the opponent's hand. In that person's hands, he was like a weak girl, without the slightest resistance.

Huge strength ran through the whole body, and even made him kneel directly.

However, this guy is also tough.

The wrist was torn like this, and the masseter muscles on his face were twitching in pain, but he clenched his teeth and didn't utter a muffled sound.

"Awakened?"

The other two also looked at Su Heng with guarded eyes.

As for the woman in the one-step skirt who was originally angry, her gaze towards Su Heng also changed slightly.

"This little brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding... Xiaolong is young and ignorant, I'm really sorry, I don't know if I can."

Another older chubby middle-aged man.

With a round face full of smiles, he held a fist and came to Su Heng's side to wrap it up.

Su Heng ignored him at all.

Instead, he turned his attention to the young female boss not far away, without speaking, but with an inquiring look on his face.

"Let him go."

Although the woman looked at Long Jiuzhou with disgust in her eyes, she still sighed and said this.

"Row."

Su Heng threw it casually.

Although the other party has practiced martial arts for several years, the gap between the awakened and ordinary people is not so easy to cross.

Even if there is no fusion template, just relying on Su Heng's own strength, the sudden explosion makes Long Jiuzhou feel hard to resist.

Bang!

Long Jiuzhou was thrown out directly.

Quite embarrassed, he rolled on the ground several times, and his body was covered in dust. Only then did he unload the huge force, and he forced his wounded wrist to stand up from the ground.

He didn't dare to stare at Su Heng with resentful eyes, where he lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and there was a trace of jealousy in his red eyes.

Why!

Why did I painstakingly practice for more than ten years.

Not as good as an ordinary awakener like you.

Su Heng didn't care what these people thought, he just patted his pants and said slowly, "I'm not in a good mood today, and I don't want to see you again."

Hearing this sentence, these people were relieved.

They did not dare to stay any longer, and the other two supported the injured Long Jiuzhou and quickly left from the gate.

"Since you are unwilling to sell the extraordinary martial arts, then I will leave first."

Su Heng waved his hand, there were still three templates at home that he needed to take care of. Since there is nothing you want here, then leave early and go to other martial arts gyms to see more, there is no need to stay here and waste time.

"Wait a moment."

Unexpectedly, Su Heng just turned around.

After that delicate-looking woman hesitated for a while, when Su Heng was about to leave the hall, she suddenly stopped him.

"Is there anything else?"

Su Heng turned around and asked politely.

"I think we can talk more about the extraordinary martial arts."

...

"So, you suspect that your father's death was caused by man, not because of natural death."

in the room.

Su Heng and Charlene sat opposite each other.

On the wooden table between the two, there is a teapot and tea set. In the porcelain teacup, the amber-colored tea is steaming, white smoke curls, and the tea fragrance is refreshing.

in Qingcheng.

The price of food is relatively stable, but the price of things like tobacco, alcohol, tea, and water has always been high.

This pot of tea costs a few hundred dollars at least.

"That's right."

Charlene is the woman who wore a white one-step skirt just now, and is also the daughter of the owner of this martial arts gym. She worked in a research institute in Wangjing City, and came back after hearing the news of her father's death.

After coming back.

His father's body had been cremated, and the time of his father's death was deliberately delayed by nearly half a month.

So, after returning home.

Charlene has been investigating these things.

Up to now, there is no clue as to the outcome of the matter. On the contrary, the uncles and uncles and the eldest disciple Long Jiuzhou have been devastated and disturbed all day long.

Charlene looked cold and glamorous, but in fact, she was not very old.

Not long after graduating from university, it was estimated that he was about the same age as Su Heng now.

Suddenly encounter these things.

After finally catching someone who could talk to him, he dragged Su Heng and nagged here for a long time, drinking up several pots of tea.

numb.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't had tea for a long time, Su Heng would have left early.

"Then, tell me. What do you want me to do, or what price do you want to pay to teach me the extraordinary martial arts of the Dragon Scale Martial Arts Hall."

He looked up at the scenery outside the window.

The sun was strong, and before you knew it, it was noon.

Although he drank a lot of tea, he was still a little hungry. Su Heng thought about going out to eat something, and then he would go to several other martial arts halls to ask in the afternoon.

"Transcendent martial arts is divided into three parts, external power, internal power, and supporting medicine powder."

Charlene did not directly answer Su Heng's question, but explained,

"These three parts are interlinked and indispensable. Sometimes, simply putting the two different breathing methods in the wrong order may cause permanent damage to your body."

She paused.

His slender and delicate fingers tapped on the table and concluded, "It's not as easy as you think to learn extraordinary martial arts."

"I know."

The sun fell on the body, and the shaking people were a little dazzled.

Charlene said these words, in fact, to increase her bargaining power in the negotiation.

However, hearing this knowledge can be regarded as broadening Su Heng's horizons.

He had only guessed before that some ancient inheritances might have a method of exercising the body to quickly accumulate vitality, but he didn't expect that this method would be so complicated.

It's just that I don't know what the specific effect of this extraordinary martial arts will be. I hope it can satisfy Su Heng.

"I can teach you the extraordinary martial arts of the Dragon Scale Martial Arts Hall, but as a price, I hope you can help me with one thing." In the end, Charlene said.

"whats the matter."

Su Heng asked, "Do you want to help you investigate the murderer of your father, or do you want me to kill that Long Jiuzhou directly?"

"No, don't do that."

Hearing Su Heng mentioning her father, Charlene's eyes dimmed slightly.

"I can't be sure if my father died of natural causes, and I can't be sure if this matter has anything to do with Longjiuzhou... It's not good to take someone else's life just by guessing."

"That's good."

Su Heng said, "Even if you put forward this condition, I will not agree."

The former condition was too complicated. Su Heng had neither the ability nor the time.

As for the latter condition... Although he has killed a lot of people, in principle, he still doesn't want to violate it, and he doesn't want to be a tool for others for the sake of power.

"but…"

Instead, Su Heng was a little curious, "Then what exactly is it that you want me to do?"

"If you can learn the essence of the dragon scale iron cloth shirt... I hope you can pass on this martial arts hall. This is my father's wish."

"This can't be done." Su Heng frowned, shook his head and refused, "Your request is too much, I don't have that much time to do white jobs for you."

"It's not a freelance job."

Seeing Su Heng's serious expression, Charlene quickly explained, "As long as you can pass on the dragon-scale iron cloth shirt to the disciples and let them teach newcomers, it's fine. And the profits from the martial arts hall, if you can get them, will also be yours. ."

Such a good thing?

Hearing what Xia Lin said, Su Heng was stunned, not sure if he heard it wrong.

The income of a martial arts hall is not simple.

Just talking about the facade of the Dragon Scale Martial Arts Hall, the size is more than 400 square meters. In the downtown area of ​​Qingcheng, the rent for a month alone costs at least 40,000 to 50,000 yuan.

If the martial arts hall can be developed in the future, the scale will become larger, and the benefits will become even more amazing.

A few million a month or so is normal.

Of course.

Su Heng himself didn't have much time to manage these things.

But he has the willow tree's life-enlightening talent, and it's quite good to cultivate a few obedient awakened people as subordinates, help run the martial arts hall, and collect money while lying down.

However, this condition was really too good, and Su Heng couldn't help but wonder if there were any traps inside.

"Is such that."

Seemingly aware of Su Heng's doubts, Charlene explained with a wry smile.

"This martial arts hall is where I grew up and grew up. My father worked hard for half his life for the inheritance of the martial arts hall. Moreover, I am not short of money now, and I am not willing to sell this martial arts hall." She sighed, He continued, "You have seen what happened today. If I go back to Wangjing, it won't be long before the house will be occupied by those people, so it's better to leave it to someone else to take care of it."

"Oh?" Su Heng asked with a smile, "Why do you believe me if you don't believe them."

"Aren't you afraid that I will forcefully occupy your martial arts hall?"

"That's better than falling into the hands of Long Jiuzhou."

Charlene answered decisively, her expression fierce and a little nervous.

It's simply incomprehensible... going around, Su Heng had a headache when he heard it.

However, the opportunity lies ahead.

Su Heng would not let it go easily.

"I agree to your request to pass on the Dragon Scale Martial Arts Hall as much as possible. Whether it can be carried forward or not depends on luck." Su Heng said solemnly, "As well as the benefits of this Martial Arts Hall, when the time comes, I will also I'll give you 30%."

"Okay."

Charlene was stunned for a moment, but didn't say much, "Come to me tomorrow morning. When that time comes, I will teach you the external skills of dragon scale iron cloth shirt."

...

evening.

In an underground dance hall in Qingcheng.

The lights flickered, and the music was deafening.

In front of the glass bar, Long Jiuzhou was lying on the table, drinking alone in a sullen mood, his injured right hand wrapped in bandages.

In the brief conflict with Su Heng.

Long Jiuzhou paid the price for his recklessness. The bones of his right hand were twisted and his tendons were broken.

Even if it can be restored later, the function of the right hand will definitely be affected.

More than ten years of ascetic practice, burnt to the ground.

"Why!"

His eyes were red, and the events of this morning were replayed in his head. He was easily knocked to the ground, like a weak and sick dog.

He has practiced martial arts for more than ten years.

In front of the powerful Awakener, it was like a joke.

"It's all to blame for that old man! I've been with him for nearly twenty years, why didn't I teach me the real dragon-scale iron cloth shirt! And that bastard, one day, I will destroy him with my own hands!"

He slapped the table with his intact left hand and cursed angrily.

The words say so.

But Long Jiuzhou also knows that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am a waste now, and I want to find revenge on that guy. If there is no accident, it is unlikely to be possible in this life.

However, he has clearly paid so much.

Even without hesitation... In the end, he could take the Dragon Scale Martial Arts Hall as his own, but it fell short in the end, and even the martial arts that he depended on for his survival were abolished.

A huge sense of loss drove him crazy.

"child."

Just when Long Jiuzhou was about to lose his mind and go mad because of his anger and unwillingness.

Behind him, a warm and gentle voice suddenly came.

Long Jiuzhou turned to look. Seeing behind him, a man with a white grimace mask and a white suit was looking at him with deep eyes.

"The Weaver of Fate, the Lord of All-Knowing and All-Seeing, the great traitor, has heard your call."