Chapter 76 You Cannot Represent the Times, but I Will Eventually Reverse the Times (4K, Monthly Ticket Required)

Pei Tiancheng and Pei Youguang leaned against the sedan, silent.

Is this a high school student?

"Youguang, are you sure your senior has just started practicing martial arts more than a month ago?"

Pei Tiancheng's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help asking his brother again.

"Is... is that so? Should be it?" Pei Youguang said hesitantly, he was also a little uncertain.

Could it be that Brother Jing was playing the pig and eating the tiger with him a month ago, but he actually grew up practicing martial arts?

But he did teach Brother Jing the basic breathing method.

It looks like this is indeed the first time to practice breathing method...

How can there be such a monster, who has practiced to this level in more than a month...

Pei Tiancheng patted Pei Youguang's shoulder with a serious expression.

"No matter what, you must not break your relationship with this person."

"Even if it's just an ordinary friendship, it may be of great use in the future."

"I haven't seen this kind of person in the inner ring city... As long as he doesn't die young, even if he doesn't take banned drugs, doesn't install alien implants, and keeps on following the path of old martial arts, he will at least be a Dragon Gate Grandmaster in the future, and may even touch the 'title'."

Pei Tiancheng's eyes were thoughtful.

If this Master Xue can really grow to the point of touching the title, even if it's just the most worthless 'Tenth Stage', it would be incredible...

The one who entered Cang Ting decades ago valued the old martial arts masters very much, and the old martial arts masters who got the title would be treated with courtesy by that one.

Pei Tiancheng's eyes flashed.

Their Pei family may be able to use this relationship to indirectly get some contact with Cang Ting, which represents the highest power in the Xia Dynasty!

Even if it's just a tiny connection, it's a huge fortune!

Pei Tiancheng said to Pei Youguang earnestly:

"The future of our Pei family depends on you."

Pei Youguang: ""

He was confused and felt like a fool.

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He was just a second-generation useless man who was looked down upon by his own father. What future, what burden, Li Zaisuo?

But before he could say anything, new changes occurred in the field.

The mandrill that was swept away by Xue Jing's Fengyunwei and inserted into the grass slope moved.

The body that was hanging in the air because its head was inserted into the soil struggled for a while, supported the slope with both hands, and pulled its head out with a force.

"This punch..."

"I feel so good!!!!"

The mandrill stood up, opened his hands, and howled to the sky. The volume was so loud that a hare in the distance was scared and ran away.

He turned to look at Xue Jing, his eyes showing extreme excitement, as if a sex maniac had found a beauty that suited his taste.

"What are you still standing there for? Keep going!" The mandrill reached out and knocked on his chest, making a thumping sound when it hit his muscles.

"I spent so much money to install this thing, if I don't get a few more hits, wouldn't it be a waste of money? Huh?"

"Come on, hit me!"

Xue Jing glanced at the opponent's left shoulder, which was the part hit by his Fengyunwei.

He didn't want to kill anyone, so he didn't aim at the head.

There was a purple mark on the slightly dark right shoulder skin, which should have been caused by his beating.

Fengyunwei, which can blast the cockroach monster's head, doesn't have much effect when it hits the human body?

Although he didn't use the twin power to increase it, this person's body is too hard.

Xue Jing felt a little familiar.

Previously, when he was carrying out the task of containing [Crown of the Evil Woman], he met a man named Zhu Yingkun. His skin membrane was extremely strong, and punching it could hardly cause him any harm.

It felt very similar to what he felt now.

Xue Jing raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Alien?"

The mandrill was surprised and said, "Oh? I didn't expect that you, an outer ring person, would have some knowledge... Yes, it is an alien."

"I have a layer of 'B1 protective skin membrane' in my epidermis, which is an entry-level military alien with extremely strong shock absorption ability, especially for your martial arts' 'strength'. It has a very good protective effect."

The mandrill grinned.

"How about it, are you tempted? Do you want to install one too?"

Xue Jing shook his head and said without any fluctuation in his tone:

"How can a mere technological product compare to a tempered body?"

The mandrill sighed.

"So why are you martial artists unwilling to face reality?"

"The old times have been over for more than two hundred years."

"——Wake up, times have changed!"

With the last sentence, the mandrill appeared in front of Xue Jing.

He stretched out two long arms like monkeys, and slapped Xue Jing's head from left to right.

Two winds pierced his ears.

This attack was extremely fast, and it seemed that some strange moves were used. The airflow around him was swept, making Xue Jing feel vaguely bound and unable to move.

Xue Jing's expression remained unchanged, but he exerted all his strength, and the real dragon in his body roamed all over his body, immediately getting rid of the inexplicable restraints. He lowered his head and dodged the slaps from both sides.

"Pah!"

The two palms collided on the top of Xue Jing's head, slapping together, making a sharp explosion that seemed to pierce the eardrum, and a circle of air suddenly spread out from the slap.

Xue Jing felt a pain in his ears and dizziness.

The corners of the mandrill's mouth opened.

His hands had been modified to emit special sound waves that could make people dizzy by slapping.

The purpose of this double wind filling the ears was not to hit people, but to slap close to the enemy to maximize the effect of the sound waves.

Young people are still young people, and they fell into the trap.

Xue Jing felt his consciousness gradually fade away in the sound of the vibration.

But although he was shocked, he was not confused, and immediately operated the visualization method of the hibernating dragon technique in his mind.

The powerful control of thinking brought by [Visualization] close to Lv5 also improved his concentration.

The sound of dragon roar resounded through his mind, forcibly dispelling the dizziness, and Xue Jing's consciousness instantly returned to clarity.

He clenched his right hand into a fist, and the power of the real dragon flowed into the fist, and he swung a rising dragon fist at the chin of the mandrill.

"Bang——"

The mandrill rose to the sky on the spot, seven or eight meters above the ground, and then began to fall freely.

"What!?" He was shocked.

How could it be possible that the consciousness of this young man was strong enough to resist the sound wave attack! ?

Xue Jing looked at the mandrill in the air and said softly:

"Times may have changed."

"But you——still can't represent the times."

He raised his right hand and swung a palm, lightly passing over the chin of the mandrill that had just landed.

Compared with the two powerful punches before, this palm seemed to have no power, and it didn't even move the mandrill's body at all.

But even the baboon, which was still full of energy in the air, suddenly rolled up its eyes after this palm strike, and twitched twice after falling to the ground, and stopped moving.

Among all kinds of martial arts, this is - soft power.

Your membrane is strong, so I won't hit your membrane, but will directly inject the power into your body to explode.

Even if this membrane is magical, it can block most of the soft power, but it doesn't take much power to knock someone out.

A light blow on the chin is enough.

Xue Jing looked at the baboon who was in a baby sleep at his feet, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear:

"You can't represent the times, but I will eventually reverse the times."

After pretending to be cool, Xue Jing pinched his chin.

"So what does he want from me?"

Just wondering whether to wake up the baboon, at this time, a noise similar to the sound of changing channels on a radio suddenly came from some part of the baboon's body.

Then, a woman's voice was heard.

"The mandrill's consciousness is interrupted. It seems that he is no match for you."

It was a low female voice that sounded very calm.

Xue Jing's expression did not change, but he just asked: "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

"Wait a moment, I'll be there soon." The female voice said.

Xue Jing frowned and said lightly: "You'd better hurry up."

"I won't keep you waiting for long--"

The female voice disappeared, as if she had hung up the 'phone'.

"Brother Jing, is it over?" Pei Youguang asked loudly in the distance.

The fight between Xue Jing and the mandrill was a long story, but it didn't take much time, just a few dozen seconds.

However, although the time was short, the two Pei brothers who were watching were enjoying it.

Wonderful, wonderful.

Xue Jing reached out and grabbed the mandrill's black vest, dragged him to the side of the car, and threw him to the back tire to lean against it.

"So what does he want to talk to you about, Brother Jing?" Pei Youguang asked in confusion. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly had an idea and blurted out: "Could it be that the official mysterious organization in the novel tests the newcomers?" "To show the newcomers the power and means of the organization, defeat the newcomers, and then tell the newcomers that as long as you join, you can also have these..." Pei Tiancheng laughed beside him: "You have read too many novels." "I think it is quite like this." Pei Youguang scratched his head. Xue Jing kicked the mandrill under his feet and said lightly: "Hey, since you are awake, then get up." He did not hold back on that soft palm, but he was not skilled in using it. Most of the power was removed by the mandrill's membrane, and not much power penetrated into the chin. Therefore, although the mandrill fainted, the injury was not serious. Xue Jing noticed that the breathing rhythm of the mandrill had changed slightly for a moment, and he immediately knew that the man had woken up.

"..."

Hearing this, the mandrill could only open his eyes and stop pretending to be dizzy.

He was a little embarrassed, and he put his hand on his chin and twisted his head, saying, "...It really hurts."

"Don't change the subject, talk about the matter."

Xue Jing said.

"Hmm..." Mandrill looked at Pei Youguang and his brother and said:

"You two, go somewhere else."

The two brothers of the Pei family looked at each other, nodded, and walked to the side without saying much.

After they walked away, Mandrill spoke:

"Actually, what the little fat guy said just now is right. I do come from an official organization, and I also plan to invite you to join, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xue Jing shaking his head.

"I am not interested in joining the so-called official secret organization-especially now."

Xue Jing looked at Mandrill.

"After meeting you, I am not very satisfied with the style of your organization, and I don't want to join at all."

Can't you just invite him honestly? You have to go around in circles to play this trick.

Although he would not join even if he was invited seriously, he is very satisfied with his current life. He can practice martial arts and develop slowly, and occasionally do some containment tasks to upgrade his divine skills. How comfortable.

Why join an official organization?

The mandrill scratched his head: "Don't rush to refuse. I admit that there are some problems. Because our group is responsible for handling abnormal events related to the 'border area', it is quite dangerous, and it is inevitable that there is more pressure, and the style of doing things will be more wild."

"But there are many benefits, such as the B1 protective membrane installed on my body. This is a military implant. Ordinary people can't get it no matter how rich they are. You have also felt the effect. This implant can be equivalent to the horizontal training kung fu practiced by you martial artists for 20 to 30 years."

"There are also various banned drugs with verified safety. As long as you join us, you will become stronger at a speed you can't imagine."

The mandrill stood up and patted the dust on his military pants.

"You may think you are a genius. I admit this. I have read the information. You have only practiced martial arts for more than a month, and you can beat me. If we only talk about talent, few people I have seen can compare with you."

"But you will soon find that humans have limits... Your rapid growth will suddenly slow down at a certain moment, and the closer you are to the limit, the slower it will be, until finally, it stops completely."

The mandrill said meaningfully: "Then you will understand how limited the old martial arts are."

"The feeling of being completely unable to move forward will make you completely crazy. No matter how determined a person is, as long as he finds that there is really no way to go ahead, he will fall into despair."

"The flesh of native humans is such a boring thing..."

After listening, Xue Jing just smiled.

"You are right, but I refuse."

"I think it is more interesting to use the pure flesh of native humans, the flesh and blood in your eyes, to blow up you biochemical people."

He said softly.

The mandrill rolled his eyes.

"Okay, just be happy. One day you will know how ignorant you are at this moment, and then you will understand how rare this opportunity is."

At this time, the mandrill's expression moved, and he put his hand behind his ear and pressed it.

After a while, he looked up at the sky and pointed in a direction.

"The captain is here, look there."

Xue Jing looked at the horizon along his finger.

The sky was clear, with only a few clouds floating on the horizon. It was like a drop of ink dripped into an oil painting, and a small black dot was gradually enlarging.

Xue Jing looked at it intently, and his powerful static vision locked onto the black dot and saw it clearly.

That was a person.

A woman wearing a black tight tactical suit, flying in the air without the help of any machine.

She was flying towards this side at a very fast speed.

Xue Jing's eyes were full of surprise.

Flying into the sky, getting rid of the shackles of gravity, this is one of the ultimate dreams of mankind.

"How is it?" The mandrill saw the surprise flashing across Xue Jing's face and couldn't help but speak proudly.

"Even if you were given a hundred times or a thousand times more talent, and were allowed to practice martial arts for a hundred years, you still couldn't fly and hide, and you would still be just a mortal bound by gravity."

"But, the alien plant's physical strength!"

"Nantian Heavy Industry's product, the anti-gravity alien plant dragon wing device!"

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