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After becoming an Awakener, the vitality is improved, which brings about the growth of various attributes.

Su Heng's memory is very good. Although it is not yet at the level of unforgettable memory, as long as he sees and hears things, he will always leave some images in his mind.

This voice... he must have heard it before.

But for a while, I couldn't remember who it was.

but.

As the door was pushed open, the sunlight poured down from the outside, and the two figures were pulled on the ground for a long time.

"It's actually you." Su Heng's brows suddenly stretched.

Two people in front.

The one on the left is about 1.8 meters tall and has freckles on his face. Because he is in the period of voice change, his voice is slightly shrill, like a drake.

The other one, with a round body, seemed to be overwhelmed when walking with two short legs.

The fat on his face is about to squeeze his eyes into slits. The child was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a thin black T-shirt with a huge robot pattern on his chest.

This one was one of the four middle school students that Su Heng saw at the Second Affiliated Hospital that night.

"I remember your name seems to be Chang..."

"Chang Zilin!"

Little Fatty Dou's eyes widened, his whole body was shaking with excitement, and he hurriedly said, "Boss, we met that night."

"Well, that's right."

It is rare for someone to come to the martial arts hall. Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, Su Heng is in a good mood, "It is also a fate."

"This martial arts hall, are you..." The little fat man was speechless with excitement.

After returning from the hospital that day, what happened in the hospital lingered in the little fat man's mind like a nightmare.

After all, he is only a 16- or 17-year-old student, and suddenly seeing such a bizarre and strange phenomenon, with some psychological shadows, is a very normal situation.

But this little fat man was different.

After that, he madly wanted to learn martial arts. For more than a month, I searched for more than a dozen famous martial arts gyms in Qingcheng, but after a few classes, I was not satisfied.

after all.

He has also seen real kung fu.

Most of the tricks taught in those martial arts halls are tricks to fool people, and they are only in shape, and this little fat man naturally dislikes them.

Just... did not expect!

did not expect!

"Bang!"

In the excitement, the little fat man seemed to have lost his mind. He actually knelt down and hugged Su Heng's thigh firmly, "Big brother! I want to worship you as my teacher!"

Beside him, the tall and thin boy looked like he had seen a ghost.

Looking down at his companion kneeling on the ground, what he knew was that he understood that this guy was apprenticing, but what he didn't know thought he had found his long-lost brother.

when he was confused.

The little fat man tugged at the corner of the tall boy's clothes, and said very nervously, "Qi Cheng, why are you still standing there!"

"I…"

Under the herd mentality.

The tall boy chose to trust his good friend, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "I want to worship you as my teacher too!"

"It's easy to say that you want to worship me as a teacher."

Su Heng silently took a step back, pulled his thigh out of the little fat man's arms, and pointed at a sign at the corner of the wall.

The little fat man and his companion immediately looked in the direction of Su Heng's finger.

Where.

There was a piece of handwritten paper slantingly attached to the wooden board, and it was clearly written in black pen: Admissions - martial arts disciples, the registration fee is 1,000, the material rental fee is 1,500, and the tuition fee is 5,000 per month.

"..." See the big characters above.

Qi Cheng's dream suddenly shattered, he just saw Su Heng's extraordinary temperament, and the developed muscles that were hard to hide in loose robes.

He also thought.

I have met someone from outside the world.

As a result, when the big wooden sign was swung in front of him, I always felt that something was wrong there.

The tuition fee of 5,000 yuan a month is not a small amount for these students. Qi Cheng's family was not bad, but at the moment he was a little hesitant to look at the numbers above.

However.

But the little fat man didn't think about it at all, he immediately took out the communicator from his trouser pocket, and was about to rush to transfer money to Su Heng.

His family background can only be said to be ordinary.

But since I was a child, I still saved some money for the New Year. In addition to that incident, the family also subsidized some money to buy courses for a few months, which is not impossible.

The price Su Heng offered was not high, and in the market, it was considered quite satisfactory.

"You'd better discuss this matter with your family."

Think about it.

Su Heng still did not accept Little Fatty's transfer. After all, it was not a small amount. If the parents misunderstood, it would be troublesome.

"Come back tomorrow. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, it will open on time."

…

By the second day.

Early in the morning.

The little fat man Chang Zilin and Qi Cheng were already waiting outside the door.

"How about it, have you considered it?"

Bang!

Su Heng pushed open the door.

Let the two come in from outside, pour them a cup of hot water, and ask them how they discussed with the family last night.

"no problem!"

The little fat man stretched out his hand to take the water glass and nodded excitedly.

Qi Cheng didn't speak, just nodded vigorously with the little fat man.

I don't know what the little fat man said to him after he went back last night. This guy looked at Su Heng with undisguised admiration and enthusiasm.

"Well, since you have decided to learn from me, then I have to make these rules clear to you in advance."

Talk about business.

Su Heng's expression became serious, "First of all, what I handed you. Without my permission, it must not be passed on!"

Extraordinary martial arts.

Without the matching medicinal powder and internal strength, it is impossible to practice successfully.

In fact, Su Heng was not worried that these people would teach the exercises, but since he was a teacher, this rule still had to be established and put on the bright side.

"Yes!"

Qi Cheng and Chang Zilin both sat upright and listened very seriously.

"Also, I can't guarantee that you will be able to learn it. Moreover, if you need to buy the necessary medicinal materials, you need to bear the cost."

One after another, most of them are things that are customary in many martial arts halls.

Little Fatty and Qi Cheng listened, but there was no conflict.

After finishing the rules and regulations, the two paid the money, served tea, and after a simple apprenticeship ceremony, Qi Cheng and the little fat man Chang Zilin were even the first two official students of the Dragon Scale Martial Arts Hall.

After speaking.

Su Heng nodded and glanced lightly at Qi Cheng in front of him.

"Since you have decided to take me as your teacher, before the official training begins, it is necessary for me to show you the true power of the dragon-scale iron shirt!"

Su Heng stood up, gently rolled up his sleeves, and showed the shape of his arms to the two in front of him.

"Now, see clearly!"

"Hey, isn't the iron cloth shirt a hard skill for defense?"

Qi Cheng asked with subconscious curiosity.

Results, the next moment!

Suddenly, the blood vessels in Su Heng's arm bulged, and the muscles swelled rapidly. In just a short moment, his arm was a lot thicker than normal.

What is even more frightening is that on the surface of the skin, there are also dark red stripes like dragon scales.

puff! !

Su Heng slapped his palm to the side, and his entire arm fell into the wooden puppet used in the practice.

Click!

It was like stabbing a piece of tofu with a sharp knife, without the slightest hindrance in the palm of your hand, stabbing into the depths of the puppet.

Then, in the shocked eyes of the two. Su Heng shook slightly, and his arm was pulled out again like a sharp knife, and instantly pierced into the stone pillar on the other side.

Chi!

The stone pillar was pierced into it again without hindrance.

"Oh!!"

The eyes of the two of them suddenly widened, and a stunned expression appeared on their faces.

This little fat man, Chang Zilin, is fine.

After all, in the hospital that day, he had seen Su Heng with all his strength.

But Qi Cheng was different. He used to be an ordinary middle school student, and he never even went out of the school gate. When he suddenly saw such an impactful scene, he was stunned and screamed uncontrollably. He even stretched out his hand. I went up and touched the puppets and stone pillars that left clear palm prints.

Bang! Bang!

A strong and powerful sense of feedback comes from the stone pillars. There is no doubt that this is a solid cement material, not the kind of props used for performances.

"Are you ready now?"

Su Heng asked.

His teaching time is much shorter than the normal martial arts hall, and most of the time in the future will depend on them to practice on their own.

These things.

It was already said when the payment was made.

At the beginning, Qi Cheng was still a little unhappy, but after seeing the performance just now, he can hardly wait to get started.

"Ready!"

Qi Cheng and Little Fatty said loudly.

"Mr. Su, we are ready, we can start at any time, do you need to undress?" The little fat man blinked and asked quickly.

"No need, just stand here."

Su Heng slowly got up and walked in front of him.

The little fat man quickly held his breath and stood up in front of Su Heng.

puff!

Su Heng flicked his index finger and violently tapped the little fat man three times in a row.

Three times because the sound was too fast, the three sounds seemed to be stacked together, but there was only one sound.

Before the little fat man could react, he felt a burst of soreness and pain in his chest, which quickly spread to his limbs.

He opened his mouth to cry out. But the muscles were twitching violently, causing him to collapse to the ground at once, a lot of sweat seeping out from the pores, and the fat lips even foamed.

The time lasted five minutes.

The little fat man was lying on the ground, and the sweat had flooded into a small pool under him.

Dou's eyes were white, and he looked unlovable.

"Good brother, it's like you've been rounded by a hundred people now..." Qi Cheng looked at his little friend's appearance, not only was not afraid, but laughed and laughed while pulling his drake's voice.

"Now, it's your turn!"

Su Heng wiped his hands with the wet towel prepared next to him, glanced at the little fat man who was lying on the floor wriggling, and then looked at Qi Cheng beside him.

Fortunately, he ordered a few acupuncture points with the softest effect.

Otherwise, if he used a little more force just now, this little fat man might not be directly incontinent here.

Next.

The same action was placed on Qi Cheng.

The same age, but Qi Cheng's physical fitness is much stronger than that of the little fat man. At least, before he collapsed on the ground and twitched, this Qi Cheng could still let out a scream.

"This is a technique I acquired from an ancient book left over from the golden age. This technique can open up your body's limitations, stimulate acupuncture points, and achieve the purpose of exercising muscles."

"When you recover, there are barbells there. You can try it out and see if your strength has increased a lot."

The two got up from the ground.

He slowly rested on the chair for a while, waiting for his body to recover almost.

Come to the martial arts hall, in the corner where the equipment is stacked.

Hundreds of kilograms of barbells were easily lifted by their hands. Although it is not an exaggeration, it is quite good that two middle school students can do this.

…

Time passed slowly.

Outside the gate of the Dragon Scale Martial Arts Hall.

A black car stopped suddenly after leaving two long black brake marks on the ground.

in the car.

The person in charge of the car was a middle-aged man with a chubby body and a kind face. The other is a black-clothed man with a strong upper body, high muscles and a gloomy face.

"Brother Wang, you must call the shots for us!"

Just as the black car stopped, the fat man in the driver's seat began to speak with tears in his eyes.

"This Dragon Scale Martial Arts Hall was originally founded by a few of our brothers and sisters, and we managed to gain a firm foothold in this Qingcheng. Now Xia Long is dead... His daughter actually handed this martial arts hall to an outsider!"

This fat man was the uncle who came to **** the martial arts hall with Long Jiuzhou, and his name was Zhao Shi.

He still didn't know the news that Long Jiuzhou had passed away, but after learning that Xia Lin had left Qingcheng, his mind was flooded again.

There is no way to be general.

Among their brothers and sisters, Xia Long is the only one who still has some skills. He opened a martial arts hall in Qingcheng, and usually arranges some jobs for them to help them with their lives.

Now, after the old pavilion owner passed away.

This fat man suddenly had no source of income. In addition, he had spent too much money in the past and owed too much debt. As a last resort, he could only focus his attention on this martial arts hall.

In Qingcheng, the underground gangs are extremely fierce.

He has been issued a death notice. If he can't prepare enough money within the stipulated time, he will really die miserably.

Coincidentally, at this time, a mysterious person took the initiative to contact him and wanted to seek a martial arts hall and extraordinary martial arts.

The two hit it off.

Immediately got out of the car and walked towards the martial arts hall.

And in the martial arts hall.

Su Heng had already taught Chang Zilin and Qi Cheng the basic training method of the dragon-scale iron cloth shirt.

The external power of the dragon scale iron cloth shirt is actually not subtle. It is to hold your breath and fight against beatings, mostly relying on persevering water-grinding kung fu.

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It mainly depends on personal talent, and secondly, willpower.

Su Heng sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed and rested with squinted eyes. In fact, most of his energy had already been concentrated on the third template.

at this time.

Bang!

The gate of the martial arts hall was violently pushed open.

The well-built man in black entered the martial arts hall. After looking around, he strode towards Su Heng.

Reach out and squeeze your fist.

boom!

With the sound of bones cracking, his right arm suddenly swelled for several points, and a heavy punch slammed into the center of Su Heng's eyebrows.