"Since you are looking for a beating, I will satisfy you!"

Lu Qian took a step forward, kicked out his right foot, and a shadow of his leg flashed across the sky.

Bang!

A footprint appeared on the security captain's chest, and his fat body flew backwards like a kicked football and fell several meters away.

If the power is in the period of complete victory, this kick will have a thousand pounds of strength and can kick the security captain to death in one go.

But despite this, the security captain was kicked and held his breath and fell into a coma on the spot.

The two security guards grabbed Lu Qian's arm, and Lu Qian shook his shoulders, and his hands were like cranes flapping their wings, slapped out like lightning.

After listening to the guidance and explanation of the Taoist in the white-clothed ritual in the three martial arts, Lu Qian was no longer Wu Xia Ameng. He knew many moves against the enemy, but he saw two palm shadows slapped on the chests of the two security guards.

Bang! Bang!

The two of them seemed to be hit by a hundred pounds of objects, spitting blood in their mouths, and fell straight to the ground.

Lu Qian walked forward, stepped on the chest of the two, held their heads, "I want to die!"

"I want to live! I want to live!..."

"The hero, the young one has an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child waiting to be fed. Save the hero and let us go."

Lu Qian's cold eyes fell on the two security guards, frightening them, crying for their parents to beg for mercy. If they weren't trampled, they would immediately kneel down and kowtow.

"Hmph! I'll regret it after saying it. You don't believe it. Well, if you let me be kind, let you go, but..."

Lu Qian stretched out his palm and waved it in front of the two of them, "Take out the money you have on you as a mental loss to slander me, otherwise that fat man will be your end."

"Ah? The hero wants mental loss!" The two were stunned.

"What? No?"

Lu Qian frowned, and the two nodded quickly.

The captain, who was about 200 pounds, was lying five or six meters away, without any movement, and did not know whether it was death or life. They did not want to follow in the footsteps.

The two of them trembled and took out a few red boards from their pockets, as well as some change.

"It's better not to tell what happened today."

Lu Qian grabbed it and stuffed it into his pocket, turned around and left.

After walking hundreds of meters, his legs suddenly became weak and he hurriedly held the light pole next to him.

"I finally recovered a lot of power and used it. The one named Liu is really damn!"

After resting for a while, his strength recovered slightly, Lu Qian walked forward.

When he walked to a corner, a silver-gray sports car suddenly rushed out of the bend next to him. Lu Qian couldn't dodge and was hit and flew out for more than ten meters, and fell into the garden next to the road.

"I……"

Lu Qian's consciousness became dark and fell into a coma.

squeak!

The silver-gray sports car stopped, jumped out of the car, ran into the garden, and helped Lu Qian up.

Her fair fingers stumbled between Lu Qian's chest and nose, and then touched Lu Qian's whole body. The woman's black eyebrows frowned slightly.

"There is no external trauma with such a large impact force, and his heart beats slowly, which is almost the same as that of a turtle, which is so strange."

The woman pondered for a moment and carried Lu Qian on her back.

The first feeling is that it is heavy, like an extremely heavy rock, which is definitely not the weight of a normal person.

"Is this man made of iron? It's so heavy!"

Putting Lu Qian in the passenger seat, the woman started the sports car and went straight to a villa.

There are three houses here, one in the middle is four floors high and two floors high on both sides, which are the garage and the places where servants live.

There is a large lawn in front and behind the three houses, surrounded by white painted wooden fences, which is somewhat like a classic European farmhouse style.

The woman pressed the remote control, and the electronic gate of the garage opened automatically, and the sports car drove in slowly.

In the bright hall.

Lu Qian was taken off naked. The woman held a long needle for acupuncture and stabbed Lu Qian's chest. The tip of the needle was bent and could not penetrate.

"What a thick skin, who is this guy!"

The woman put down the long needle, spread her fingers, and stroked Lu Qian back and forth with her fat white fingers with ten fingers.

If you are a master of bone correction massage, you will find that women use extremely advanced bone correction techniques.

"What a solid bone, it looks like a hundred times of refining hard iron. No wonder the sports car didn't hurt him!"

The slender fingers rubbed the temples, and the woman smiled faintly: "This skin, this bone, I seem to have picked up a treasure!"

...

"Good sleep and good sleep..."

When Lu Qian opened his eyes, he felt extremely relaxed all over his body.

After looking around, he was lying in a large floor-to-ceiling hall.

The hall is extremely spacious, the floor is smooth, I don’t know what stone decoration is, with pure white and purple-gold textures.

The large leather sofa, the large suspended LCD TV, and a crystal glass wall with tropical fish all look extremely magnificent and grand.

He clenched his fists and was full of strength and had no discomfort on his body. Obviously, his injuries had recovered.

"You're awake..."

A woman came over.

The woman was wearing a pure purple Tang suit, and her demeanor was very deep and restrained, but her appearance revealed a lively and elegant atmosphere.

Lu Qian has never seen a woman wearing Tang suits so beautiful, and there is no such woman in film and television dramas.

Especially women's skin is smooth and delicate, without any flaws, like jade.

Such women do not exist in reality, but only in calligraphy and painting.

She is wearing a purple Tang suit and a ponytail, and has a unique temperament. Could it be her?

"You are a master of kung fu!" Lu Qian stood up and said.

"You are also very strong, especially your body, which was hit by a car, but there was no internal and external injuries on your body. Your heart was beating slowly. If you were not sick or disaster, you could at least live to be 150 years old."

Tang Zichen said: "When you were unconscious, I tried it with a silver needle. Your skin is tough and ordinary swords are difficult to cut. This is not a hard qigong like an iron shirt and golden bell cover. Because these two skills require active exercise to be effective. Can you tell me what skills you are practicing?"

"This is my secret. Do you think I will tell you?" Lu Qian grinned.

"I didn't expect you to say that, I just wanted to confirm my guess. Now I have the answer. Since you are fine, please leave."

Tang Zichen turned his body sideways and made a gesture of inviting him.

"Don't worry, since we are destined to meet and are all masters, can we communicate with each other's martial arts?"

Lu Qian looked at Tang Zichen as if he was looking at a peerless treasure, full of curiosity and desire to explore.

Tang Zichen ignored Lu Qian's eyes and said bluntly: "Do you include your physical exercise skills?"

"Of course, but I don't guarantee that you can learn it." Lu Qian said.

Songhe Wanshou Fist is the body refining skill in the eternal world and is incompatible with this world. It is still difficult to say whether people in this world can practice it.

"In today's world, there is no skill that I can't practice yet!"

Tang Zichen looked confident, as if no martial arts could not be difficult for her.

"Then let's just say that."

Lu Qian smiled and reported to his home: "Hello, Miss Tang, my name is Lu Qian. Please give me some advice in the future."

"How do you know my name?"

A trace of light flashed in Tang Zichen's eyes, he clenched his fists with his body slightly bent, and made a striking move.

Lu Dao quickly waved his hand, "Miss Tang is a famous master at home and abroad. It is normal for me to recognize you. In addition, I guarantee my personality and will never hurt you."

Tang Zichen has the ultimate way of sincerity, can sense the crises in the dark and avoid danger in advance. From the person in front of her, she did not sense the slightest crisis.

So she agreed readily.
Chapter completed!