There’s An Instance Dungeon In My Living Room

"Presumably the purpose of my coming is that the kid has already told you just now, the old man Murong Xiaotian, today is for the reputation of my Zhenwumen, how about it? Is it to change the name of your martial arts gym, or to let me teach you something You juniors, let you know that the sky is great."

　　 said, stroking his beard proudly.

　　 He Zhenyu smiled back and said that the old man's tone was big enough, but he was not afraid in his heart. As a martial arts lover, a gangster who has seen red with a knife, he is also very experienced in fighting such things.

　　 No matter how high you are in martial arts, once you get up to the grade, your muscles and bones will get worse and worse. After all, it will not work. The so-called chaotic punching of the master is just like this.

　　 The old man in front of him may have some kung fu, but when it comes to fighting, it is absolutely impossible to be strong.

　　 At least He Zhenyu thinks so. As for losing money, he can't afford it, but he feels that there is no need to cause this trouble.

　　 "Master, it's not that I look down on you. Although your body looks tough, but you have no eyes, I can't deal with it if you break it. So, ah, where do you go."

The old man shook his head, "It’s okay, the old man said before. Of course, you have to sign a life and death certificate to compete, but you can rest assured that I will act on my own and will not really kill your subordinates. of."

Then He Zhenyu said hey, this old man really has a good tone, and he is not a person who is afraid of things. Xin said that this is what you said. He turned around and beckoned at Liu Zhenlong, "Call me all those coaches. Let’s compare today, shit, I don’t believe it anymore."

With little effort, the three masters in Zhenwu Guild Hall were all called out. These three people have different backgrounds. Liu Zhenlong is a master of Chinese martial arts. He is a master of Chinese martial arts. All the masters of national martial arts that He Zhenyu knows are the few who can really fight with real kung fu.

　　 Lei Xiao is a free kick master. He is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 210. When he stops there, he feels full of pressure. He can hit more than 300 pounds in one punch. He once won the provincial Sanda runner-up.

　　 As for the last strong, he dug out from the underground boxing match of black boxing. There is no routine, but it is the hardest and most deadly one. He Zhenyu's number one thug and bodyguard.

In addition to these three, many students also came. There are many students in the Zhenwu Hall. Some are security guards sent by Zhenxing Security Company for training, and some are ordinary students who have spent money to learn fighting skills. , This will hear that people come to kick the hall and all ran to watch the excitement.

　　 "Is the old man here to kick the gym? It looks really like a senior man."

　　 "Let's pull it down, you still believe this these years, what martial arts masters are all deceptive, I'll have to be beaten down after a while."

　　 "Don't break it, if you break it, you can't afford it."

　　 The onlookers below talked a lot, but the two sides competing here are very serious.

　　 "Old gentleman, what is this competition, fist or weapon?"

　　 The old man stood with his hands behind him, "It's up to you to choose."

　　 Then He Zhenyu looked back at the few hands, Liu Zhenlong and Lei Xiao didn't want to go, but they were a little eager to try.

　　 He Zhenyu is still a little bit more precise, thinking that it is not easy to make a real life, and life and death may not be useful.

　　 "Lei Xiao, come on, don't keep your hands too much, as long as you can't kill you."

　　 That Lei Xiao had a bitter face, and asked him to compete with an old man. This really broke. How ugly to say it out.

　　 It's just taking people and money to help people get rid of disasters. Since he is the coach at the martial arts gym, he can only play. He never thought that he would lose, so he went straight to the ring and wore gloves to be safe.

　　 The old man also entered the ring, still standing with his hands behind.

　　 The two signed a disclaimer first. Although it may not work, there is something like this that can be useful in case something goes wrong.

　　 Then the referee said, "The rules are very simple. Until you fall to the ground or you give up, you are not allowed to lay down your yin or put your eyes in."

　　 "Please!" The old man had one hand behind him, and the other hand hooked Lei Xiao.

　　 Lei Xiao stepped forward slowly, and struck out with a tentative straight punch. This punch did not give his full strength, only four to five points.

I don't know that the other party is not dodge or dodge. Lei Xiao wanted to stop but it was too late. He hit the old man’s chest with a punch, and I suddenly screamed in my heart. Don’t break it now. He raised his head. But found that the old man looked at him with disdain.

　　 "Young man, are you embarrassed to take the stage and compete with me with just such strength? It's ridiculous."

　　 There was also a boo in the audience.

　　 "Coach, give me some strength."

　　 "Coach, what are you acting? The owner has said, if he breaks it, he will count."

Then Lei Xiao was a little surprised and anxious. He said that the punch I just made was good for you, but it seems that the old man's body is really strong, and the punch feels like a stone slab. He hurriedly again He punched out, this time he added a bit of strength, a punch with a full seven points of strength, the opponent still did not dodge, and was hit by a punch in his chest.

　　咦, it still didn't move.

　　 "Lei Xiao, haven't you eaten this morning, you can't even move an old man?"

　　 Hearing He Zhenyu's reprimand and the laughter of others, Lei Xiao was also anxious.

Exercising his strength, he slammed a punch again. This time he didn't leave his hand, and he was 90% strong. However, the other party still had no intention to dodge. With a bang, the punch was blocked again. Without moving, Lei Xiao's fist was aching, but fortunately he wore gloves.

　　 Lei Xiao was shocked, how could this be possible? What is the structure of the old man's body? With this punch, even a strong man will be beaten out. He once stunned a **** with such a punch, and the old man has no response~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is unscientific.

Chu Ge is actually not very comfortable. Although the fifth-level hard qigong has 10 points of physical damage resistance, it is estimated that ordinary punches can not hurt him, but Lei Xiao is a professional expert, and the power of a punch is not comparable to ordinary people. Although the fist was blocked by the body guard's vigor, the impact still made his chest painful.

In addition to practicing qigong these days, he has also done a lot of research on the use of internal force. The passive effect of hard qigong is that it can produce a layer of protective energy. As long as this effect is activated, it can achieve a certain degree of immunity. Physical damage.

10 physical damage reduction does not sound like much, but you should know that an ordinary person only has about 100 health points. If you think about a person being killed by ten blows, then the power of each of these ten blows is almost 10 Clicked.

　　 This Lei Xiao was able to break the defenses, but he was a little surprised. It seemed that he couldn't be completely immune to unarmed injuries before he reached the full level of Hard Qigong.

Chu Ge thought in his heart, but his face was still calm, instead he showed a disappointed expression, "Oh, what are these younger generations now, what are they practicing? This fist is soft and powerless. Okay, your boxing technique I have already seen it, so come and see my boxing skills."

After talking about a punch, Lei Xiao just punched it with full strength, and was completely attached to the old man. There was no way to dodge. He was hit in the chest with a punch. Lei Xiao felt a shock in his chest and the old man looked at Aged, his fist is not weak at all, and it is surprisingly hard, and it is extremely painful when hitting it. In fact, it is the protective energy of the hard qigong that exerts its effect. When attacking, it is like wearing an invisible and intangible fist. The steel gloves are average.

　　 Lei Xiao hurriedly backed away, looking at the old man in amazement, saying that the old man’s fists were so hard.