13 Secret Technique?!

"What are you talking about, rascal!"

Song Jingxian slammed the table in anger. If Chen Wen had not held her back in time, she would have rushed up and hammered Lu Ren.

Some people were like this, overwhelmed by a sense of justice, so much so that sometimes, they would disregard everything and only acknowledge the facts they see before their eyes. Their preconceived prejudices were actually quite strong.

Song Jingxian was obviously a rookie.

Lu Ren leaned back. He had seriously studied the relevant laws during this period of time.

However, the other party's temper did make him a little unhappy.

"Officer, if you were to harm me for no reason because of your selfish motives, I have reason to suspect that you have become angry from embarrassment and want to silence me after I have revealed the truth."

If Lu Ren were to really sue Song Jingxian, she would be suspended from her duties.

These words were really volatile. How could Song Jingxian stand this?

"Alright, alright."

Chen Wen quickly spoke. Seeing that Song Jingxian had wanted to speak, he quickly berated, "Go out first."

Song Jingxian looked at Lu Ren with hatred and left the interrogation room in silence.

Two hours later, Lu Ren watched with eyes wide open as Meng Xian, who was handcuffed and staring fixedly at him, entered the detention room.

It was already early morning when he left the police station. After Lu Ren had vented his disgust with satisfaction, a hint of seriousness could be seen on his face.

Luo Zixuan's family was very powerful. If they really wanted to deal with him, it would be very easy. Although it was already modern society, if one had sufficient connections and wealth, one would have many ways to deal with him.

Meng Xian had probably also lost her mind. Although she had gotten away with the aid of her lawyer, she had already left a record in the police station. If Lu Ren were to be harmed, she would be the first suspect.

This was what Chen Wen had told Lu Ren personally. Lu Ren did not doubt it.

Lu Ren touched the stick behind his waist.

He needed to strengthen his training to be able to respond, so he could counter any attack from the other party.

Compared to learning martial arts, mixed martial arts was faster. Lu Ren sensed the System notifications in his mind that had not dissipated.

Lu Ren seemed to think that there was not much difference no matter which type he learned. After all, he had the System, and from the character panel, he could form a System skill.

The next day, Lu Ren, who had slept till late morning, got up and washed up. After he had cooked and ate a bowl of noodles, he went downstairs and came directly outside the Power-Ignition Combat Club. Just as he was about to enter, a mellow voice could be heard from the side.

"Young man, you look grave. Do you want to train because you feel you are not fit, but also think the fees are too high?"

Lu Ren turned around and saw that it was the boss of a convenience store beside him.

Greasy, sloppy, fat, and unshaven, a middle-aged uncle in his forties or fifties appeared in Lu Ren's eyes.

Seeing the other party looking at him with a smile, Lu Ren's expression changed.

"Boss, you have connections?"

"Yes, indeed! Would you like to come in and take a look?"

When the greasy boss heard this, his expression became warm.

After confirming that the other party was not dangerous, he flexed his left hand slightly to make sure that the injuries he had suffered last night did not affect his movements, and said, " " I can take a look."

He followed the greasy boss into the store and saw him take out a bottle of medicinal oil from behind the counter and place it on the counter.

"Here, you just have to apply a thin layer of this. Previously, a young man took one back and applied the entire bottle. Ha, that guy had been admitted to the hospital in time, otherwise, his life would have been in danger."

The expression on Lu Ren's face was a little interesting. After a long while, he finally said, "I don't need this. I just wish to train for fitness."

He had thought that this guy would know some experts in the city.

The greasy boss was stunned for a moment before he said unkindly, "Young man, goods cannot be returned!"

Lu Ren said expressionlessly, "Are you forcing a sale?"

He immediately took out his phone. "Be careful, I'll call 315 to file a complaint. I can even shutter your store for the forced sale."

Seeing how tough Lu Ren was, the greasy boss quickly smiled and said, "Hey, hey, hey, don't be like this. I was just joking. Do you have to do this? If you just want to train your body, I have a secret technique here!"

"Secret technique? What is it?"

The greasy boss smiled mysteriously. "Do you want to come in and take a look? I promise I won't disappoint you. As the saying goes, strengthening one's body is the foundation."

Lu Ren looked hesitant. He had a feeling that there was something wrong, but he still nodded and said, "I can take a look."

He followed the greasy boss inside the store. After entering a door, the interior of the room caught Lu Ren's attention.

This was a cultivation room in the style of an ancient martial arts hall. It was almost 200 square meters in size, and the ground was covered with a rather thick wooden floor. There was an incense table in front, and a large calligraphy scroll on the wall.

'Fist.'

To be honest, if it had not been for a 'Fist' character written below it, Lu Ren would not have been able to tell from the abstract scribble that it was the 'Fist' character.

"This place is a…" Lu Ren was puzzled.

The greasy boss seemed to have seen the shocked expression on Lu Ren's face, and he looked pleased.

He blew out a mouthful of cigarette smoke and said solemnly, "I am Yan Zhenghua, the 16th Sect Master of the Ancient Huaxia Phoenix Fist Sect!"

Lu Ren: "I'm sorry, I've never heard of it. Is this true impartation of martial arts?"

Such a grand title. 90% of them are fake Masters!

The greasy boss, Yan Zhenghua, said, "What do you know? The fist techniques of true ancient martial arts aim to defeat the enemy in one blow. Those that are a little more ruthless will cause fatal injuries. How can this kind of fist technique be widespread? It's already not bad that it has been passed down to my generation. Moreover, this fist technique can be said to be the essence of fist techniques. It can strengthen the body and allow you to have a charming figure. What eight-pack abs? It's a piece of cake!"

"One step further, it can protect one's body. One will have extraordinary strength and be as fast as lightning. One's fists will be like a landslide, and one's feet will be like steel whips. When one has cultivated to the end, one will be able to leap onto roofs and walk on walls, and ride the wind. One will be able to summon a flying sword from one's energy core and kill people from thousands of kilometers away. One will be able to soar in life and live forever. However…"

The more Yan Zhenghua spoke, the more outrageous he became, and the uglier Lu Ren's expression became.

"Stop, stop right there!"

Looking at Yan Zhenghua's big belly, three layers of chin, and his drooling appearance, Lu Ren said seriously, "Boss Yan, this is the era of law. I don't think there's a need to learn this at all. Moreover, I just want to learn something more normal."

Also, he had not heard of the Phoenix Fist at all. It seemed to be the result of a random name given by a writer in a third-rate novel.

Seeing that Lu Ren was about to leave, Yan Zhenghua shouted, "Don't worry, I know many kinds of martial arts! And they're very cheap!"

He pulled out a watermelon knife and a feather duster from the side, lifted his shirt to reveal his big belly, and waved his arms continuously. Immediately, the blade slapped hard on his body, and a red mark quickly appeared on his belly.

Lu Ren was speechless.

He shouted, "After you have mastered the Iron Vest, your entire body will be as hard as iron. You will be invulnerable to swords and spears. Moreover, you will be impervious to water and fire. If you master it in five days, the fee will be 800!"

Seeing Lu Ren's troubled expression, Yan Zhenghua threw away the items in his hands and took out a yo-yo from his pocket.

Yan Zhenghua directly spread his legs, lowered his waist, and immediately threw the yo-yo out. He shouted, "The Blood Guillotine originated from the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. It is a unique assassination weapon from the Inner Palace. It can take a person's head from thousands of kilometers away. It is really easy!"