A blacksmith must be strong himself!

If you want to maintain this family business and even expand, without strong strength, it is definitely a dream.

Especially for families like them who control the underground world, they walk between black and white.

If you do not have the strength to match it, you will sooner or later be replaced by others.

Chu Lingyun nodded: "Okay, since that's the case, after Gao Shou has handled it, I will find a way to improve your strength as quickly as possible!"

"By the way, I have moved now and live in Haiyue Villa Community. If you look for me in the future, you can go there directly."

"Okay!" Han Ruojun recorded it silently.

After having a pretty sumptuous lunch at the Han family, Chu Lingyun made a simple farewell to everyone and went straight back to his villa.

Shortly after he returned to the villa, the clothes he bought were also sent.

But I didn't expect that the beautiful shopping guides who served him personally came here to deliver the goods, and they all got together.

For a moment, the beakers and swallows were fat and thin, competing for beauty.

Obviously, these delivery guides have similar purposes.

Especially at this moment, I can't help but yearn for his luxurious villa with the most luxurious location.

They either implicitly or directly express their desire to go in and visit.

How could Chu Lingyun not know what they were thinking?

I'm afraid that after I agree, the visit will become a test of whether my bed is soft enough and whether it is elastic enough.

If he was abroad, he wouldn't mind having a friendly match with them, and try their depth and relieve his restless heart that had been suppressed for a long time.

Unfortunately, this is in the Dragon Kingdom.

Moreover, Xia Weilan was also by his side.

Of course he looked down on them.

After politely rejecting them, Chu Lingyun closed the door in their reluctant eyes, went to his study and locked the door.

Opening the drawer, Chu Lingyun carefully copied him from the square scarf and took out the manuscript of "The Eight Desolations of the Disarmament" and began to read it carefully.

The more he looked at him, the more he felt that the moves above were too exquisite. He couldn't help but try it quickly. He opened the door again, walked out of the villa, and went to the garden lawn outside to prepare for practice.

The reason why he was so anxious to move into the villa was that he felt that living in the Xia family for a long time was a bit unreasonable, and the second was that the Xia family was really small and the yard was very small, so it was not convenient for him to practice.

"The Eight Desolations of the Condolences" is a set of boxing techniques, with not many moves, only nine moves.

But each move contains nine styles, one style is buckled and one style, which is unpredictable and has extraordinary power.

Moreover, when you exert your explosive power at a short distance, you can also launch exponentially explosive attacks when you practice deep into the ground.

What made Chu Lingyun even more happy was that it could even activate the power in its body without using internal force, and its power should not be underestimated.

Chu Lingyun closed his eyes, slightly restrained his mind, and the moves of "The Eight Desolations of the Condolences" kept flashing in his mind.

Every picture is carefully passed in my mind every time to ensure that it is foolproof.

Gradually, the air seemed to become thicker.

A mountain-like aura burst out from Chu Lingyun's body, endlessly.

With his body as the center, in a circle with a diameter of about five meters, the grass on the lawn was bent under this momentum.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

A heartbeat like a bell came from light to heavy, from Chu Lingyun.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and a sharp light flashed through his eyes.

"drink!"

Chu Lingyun suddenly shouted, and his body, like a mountain, slowly moved.

The next moment, his fist swung out at a speed that made people feel extremely contradictory.

It seems very fast, but it feels very slow.

As the fist was swung out, a strong wind suddenly burst out and hit the air.

After stepping out, leaving a footprint that is neither deep nor shallow on the grass, another punch came out immediately.

There was no sound of air explosion, only a sense of heaviness like Yue Zhi in Yuanting.

Every time I punched, the air seemed to be compressed and became viscous.

"call!"

With just two punches, fine beads of sweat appeared on Chu Lingyun's forehead, and his breath became thicker.

His two moves were really exhausted.

However, from beginning to end, he did not use his internal strength, but instead used the strength of his own body to fight it out.

If he uses internal force, he will probably have to sit down and regulate his breathing and suppress the toxicity in just one second.

Gradually, the moves in Chu Lingyun's mind continued to be used from his hands.

Each move, one move, one stern look, and practice it completely according to the records in the manuscript. I dare not make any changes, let alone improvisation.

Although his moves were generally unfamiliar, as time went by, a madly domineering momentum burst out from him.

This was not done on purpose, but the boxing posture he brought with him after practicing this set of practice.

And this boxing posture is the core of this set of mysterious boxing techniques.

I have to say that Chu Lingyun's comprehension and talent are really too perverted.

If the person who created this martial arts would probably be extremely shocked when he saw this scene.

As the boxing technique continued to unfold, Chu Lingyun's movements gradually began to change from slow to fast, from idiot to natural, and felt more and more proficient.

Gradually, his surroundings seemed to be surrounded by fist shadows all over the sky, as if a transparent spherical shape was formed to wrap him firmly.

I only saw the shadow of the fist, but I couldn't see the body.

Strong winds whistled out, making the grass on the ground rustle.

Slap sex...

Suddenly, three consecutive sounds suddenly sounded in the air, and Chu Lingyun's movements stopped.

The whole person was sweating profusely, with his hands on the grass, and his mouth was breathing heavily.

After about a minute, he stood up from the ground and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He thought his body was strong enough, but he didn't expect that when he practiced "The Eight Desolations of the Condolences", he seemed very insufficient.

After only three times of nine moves, I felt that my whole body was hollowed out, and I couldn't even stand firmly.

No wonder it needs to be matched with "The Art of Eternal Eternity". It turns out that this girl is not something that ordinary people can practice!

Only an extremely powerful body can withstand this huge consumption.

If it weren't for being soaked with medicine by my grandfather since childhood, the strength of my muscles and bones had reached a nearly perverted level. In addition, after a long period of training in the later period, I guess I would have to be obediently lying down after a single slap.

Chu Lingyun laughed at herself, looked down at her wet clothes, and then turned around and returned to the villa.

His bedroom is the master bedroom of the entire villa, with a large area, even larger than Han Ruoyun's luxurious bedroom.
Chapter completed!