Martial Saint!.

Chapter 88 Blood-Headed Bodhisattva (Part 1)
Suzhong District.

Beautiful life plastic surgery hospital.

A young doctor in a white coat wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking gentle and handsome was checking the artificial breasts made by science and technology on a female patient. The female patient shyly said:

"Doctor Chen, are you okay?"

Doctor Chen withdrew his hands and stood with his hands in his pockets.

"Well, it looks like the operation was successful."

"Great, thank you, Dr. Chen."

"You're welcome. It's my duty."

Dr. Chen took off his mask and revealed a sunny and charming smile.

"Ma'am, I can see into your heart and your soul is beautiful."

"Really?"

"More beautiful than the face you spent millions on."

"Hate."

"I'm not lying to you. Your heart has the most beautiful...face in the world."

The female patient felt as if she was floating in ecstasy. In a trance, her thoughts traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers and through the years, and finally she saw the ultimate face she had been pursuing.

This face belongs to a god!
His face was beautiful, dreamlike, and his deity was solemn yet charming. He smiled and sat beside a colorful pond that looked like a fairyland. Seven naked women, as beautiful as celestial beings, lay at his feet, muttering the eternal words:

"Forget-me-not Mother, the hometown of bliss!"

……

"Goodbye, Dr. Chen."

“Goodbye, Madam. Believe in your beauty. Take beauty as a belief and you will get miraculous spiritual power…Enjoy beauty.”

The female patient left happily.

Doctor Chen was the only one left in the office.

He muttered something, as if chanting some mysterious spell, and then his hand began to become ethereal, and he suddenly inserted it into his right chest.

He didn't show any pain, as if this was a common occurrence. He took out a lifelike head of a beautiful woman, with a beautiful face and closed eyes. There were also mysterious runes flashing on the surface, like some strange and evil artifact.

A voice came from the beauty's head:
"Captain Chen, have you been exposed recently?"

"I do not have."

"But I found out that there is a suspected virtual entity causing trouble in our organization."

"I know, but I'm sure I haven't been exposed... It's all because the gestating Blood-Headed Bodhisattva got out of control. I don't know who killed it."

"You're too careless."

"They catch virtual things. What does that have to do with me, the top doctor Chen Yongjing?"

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens."

"Don't worry, I'm hiding it very well."

……

In the lobby of the beauty hospital, Chen Zhen, dressed in plain clothes and wearing sunglasses, looked at the beauty coming out of Dr. Chen's office. He muttered in his heart:

"Why are all these plastic surgeries done in the same way? Can't they find more templates? This is not a plastic surgery hospital, it's clearly a base for breeding twins."

He followed calmly.

"Beautiful lady, can I ask you a question?"

……

October 10th, training ground.

Two figures stood firmly on the wooden stakes, their momentum clasping each other. One of them put his hands together with a faint golden light spreading, while the other one made the starting posture of "Yan Gui Quan".

It was Wang Gang and Lu Chenzhou.

In addition to training each other, they would also exchange martial arts from time to time. Wang Gang majored in Huifeng Quan. There are hundreds of schools of thought in Xinghe Wushu University, and Xiangxing Quan is not the only one that dominates. Bagua, Tai Chi, Wudang, Shaolin, Wing Chun... are all available. Huifeng Quan originated from Bagua.

This fist movement is characterized by wide opening and closing, and the punching moves are continuous, like mountains upon mountains.

"I am at the sixth stage of cultivation, Shen Zhou, be careful."

Wang Gang roared and rushed forward on the wooden stake, like a mountain range moving sideways!

"Well done!"

Lu Chenzhou's cultivation has now reached the peak of the fifth stage, and he will be able to enter the sixth stage as soon as he breaks through the "Tiger Honor Fist". Facing Wang Gang, he used the "Flying Swallow Sweeping the Sea" routine.

bang bang bang...

In just one second, Wang Gang threw ten punches with both hands, and his punches were continuous, like the Ten-mile Picture Gallery of Laojun Mountain, one level after another, with a ray of hope after a dark period.

Ten Styles of Huifeng: Laojun Painting Screen.

Lu Chenzhou moved his body, his feet moved sideways three squares on the wooden stake, and then moved like a snake to the side of Wang Gang. Every step he took was solid, like a tiger grasping the ground!
"You have good physical skills. Let's see how long you can last."

Wang Gang laughed loudly and accelerated suddenly.

"A twist of events!"

He predicted Lu Chenzhou's movement and cut off his falling path in advance. He swept his right leg across, and with the help of his Iron Leg Skill, this kick could break the oil-soaked wooden stake!

Lu Chenzhou was suspended in the air like a flying swallow, his arms supporting the sky and actually slowing down his falling momentum for a moment. He lightly touched Wang Gang's right leg, used the force to jump up, and flipped over to his back.

"Feiyan returns the copy!"

Bang! A fierce straight punch hit Wang Gang's back. Wang Gang lost his balance and almost fell off the wooden stake. He slapped the stake with one hand and bounced himself back. Then came Lu Chenzhou's Black Tiger Killing Fist, which was like a storm. The routines were not fixed. You had to adapt to the situation and switch flexibly... The premise was that both routines were practiced to the fullest.

"Good body skills. You have mastered the swallow and tiger forms."

Wang Gang took a deep breath and slapped Lu Chenzhou with his palm, which was shining with golden light.

"I'm going to use the Diamond Palm!"

A visible golden arc of light flashed across the sky. It was the afterimage caused by the punch moving too fast. As soon as Lu Chenzhou's fist made contact, he felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer. Wang Gang had high blood and energy, and had also completed a small level of horizontal training. He was absolutely at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

boom!
Lu Chenzhou took advantage of the situation and quickly retreated away. Wang Gang was like a spinning excavator. No one could get close to him within three feet, and he had to use his body skills to deal with him. The sparring between the two lasted for a long time, and many of the training classmates gathered around.

"Chen Zhou was able to fight Wang Gang back and forth."

"His body movements are too skillful. Wang Gang is invincible head-on, but he can't touch Lu Chenzhou at all. By the way, Lu Chenzhou's body movement is not Tiger Form Fist... It's Swallow Form Fist."

A teacher who teaches the swallow form exclaimed:
"It seems that Chen Zhou's swallow-shaped body skills have reached perfection. He is a swallow-shaped genius."

Hong Fu said quickly:
"What Swallow Form Prodigy? He's obviously a Tiger Form Prodigy! Chen Zhou has already perfected the Black Tiger Fist, and this is the proof... Teacher Li, don't steal my students."

The teachers were chatting and joking below.

Lu Chenzhou couldn't hold up as well as the sixth stage in endurance. After half an hour of fighting, he jumped off the wooden stake and admitted defeat. Wang Gang was also panting heavily. He said in a heavy voice:

"You're making great progress."

Last month, Lu Chenzhou could only last a few hundred moves against him.

"I'll come back to spar with you when I'm 6th Dan, and we'll continue our horizontal training."

Wang Gang said:
"Oh, right, I found the teacher of the Iron Crotch Kung Fu. He is a graduate of our Xinghe Martial Arts University. He has mastered this skill and is more than capable of teaching us."

Lu Chenzhou asked:
"How much is the tuition? I'll transfer it to you."

"It's not much money, no need."

"No, let's just split it."

"Hey, how about this, I'll teach you when I'm almost done with the training. Aren't you trying to get to the sixth level recently? I guess you don't have time to practice new hard Qigong."

"That's okay too."

Wang Gang knew that Lu Chenzhou's family was not well off, so he tried his best to save money for him. After all, just buying external medicine for hard qigong would cost a lot of money a month. He didn't want the partner he had finally found to practice horizontal training to give up halfway because of lack of money.

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