The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 65 The Great Secret

The next day.

Shen Lang, who has successfully practiced the madman Dafa, finally determined the next upper limit of the Nirvana body, which is the regeneration of organs out of thin air.

Ignoring the law of energy conservation verified by the great men and predecessors.

His waist can regenerate infinitely.

Every time he releases the madman Dafa, it is a kidney failure.

He had experimented, and wanted to wait for the kidney to return to its normal supply effect, and one night was simply not enough.

But if you pull out your waist——

Those two hours can be regenerated.

This... makes sense.

The only question is, what to do with the extra kidney?
Sell?
I don't know if the buyer wants a kidney with renal failure.

If he can sell it, he will undoubtedly have a sustainable way of making money.

Achieving a small goal is easy.

"Lang'er, your grandpa is already waiting, don't hurry up."

After breakfast, Shen Lang followed his grandfather to the police station. Different from the previous two times, this time the grandpa and grandson received an extremely warm reception.

"Morning, Mr. Shen."

"Mr. Shen's great achievements yesterday are now well known in the Criminal Investigation Bureau."

"That's a grandmaster. We don't seem to have had a grandmaster settle down in Linhai City yet."

The compliments in groups of three and two kept ringing out.

Including the couples that participated in the operation to wipe out the Twilight Club yesterday, all of them were enthusiastic, which made Shen Lang feel a little uncomfortable.

Instead, it was Shen Tianlin who nodded calmly, showing the demeanor of a congenital master to the fullest.

As for the decay of qi and blood they sensed, they are so naive.

In this world, there is never a shortage of breath-suppressing secret techniques, and there are not no magic arts that disguise their strength as acquired realm.

It's just that as warriors, their cultivation level is their best display, and no one wants to be looked down upon.

But Mr. Shen's state of mind has reached the state of returning to nature, and the eyes of the world have become insignificant to him, so he naturally doesn't care about the issue of cultivation.

However, this does not prevent them from kneeling and licking crazily.

After Shen Tian left yesterday, they went into the Twilight Club stronghold to clean up the mess. Including Red Sun and Faceless, there were four third-rank people staying in the stronghold, but basically only one fatal wound was seen on their bodies.

All were killed by a sword.

What kind of terrifying strength is this, to achieve such a crushing advantage under the situation of playing more and fighting less?

They couldn't imagine it, but it didn't prevent them from wanting to observe the demeanor of the innate master when he made a move. However, all the monitoring in the monitoring room was artificially deleted, and the records on the computer terminal were also deleted one by one.

They knew that this was Shen Tianlin's secret that he didn't want to be exposed.

For this reason, they can only cooperate.

Shen Lang was sitting in the lounge, bored looking up where to sell kidneys, while Grandpa went with Director Hou Liang to get their rewards.

However, Shen Lang discovered that Chen Dahai and his son who provoked them yesterday did not appear in the detective bureau.

It is said that yesterday, the two of them left in disgrace, which made Shen Lang very uncomfortable. He even bought two monitors specially to prevent the father and son from having any plots and schemes. One day, install the listener to them.

Unexpectedly, the real master disappeared.

He wasted thousands of dollars in vain.

Shameful.

Soon, amidst compliments, Shen Tianlin took Shen Lang away, and Shen Lang had to board the train to Yangcheng.

Today is the last day of the weekend, if you don't go back, you won't be able to catch up with Teacher Kong Wudi's open class, and he will be absent from work.

Absence from work means that he cannot get a full explanation of the tutor's language.

This loss is too great.

……

six hours later.

Shen Lang returned to Yangcheng and returned to the Yunwu Mountain Villa.

The first thing is to go to the swordsmith and take your own sword of benevolence.

Two days is enough time for the master swordsmith to carve two words on the hilt.

But after Shen Lang got the sword, a new problem came up.

This sword is sharpened.

Belongs to controlled knives.

Although warriors can hold weapons, it is obvious that he is not a real warrior because he does not have a warrior certificate.

Just like this, he swaggered out with a sword worth 30 yuan, and within 10 minutes he would be taken to the Yangcheng Police Department, and the sword would be confiscated.

The staff of Zhujian Pavilion also saw Shen Lang's problem, and sold it with a professional smile: "Sir, this scabbard is matched with the sword, and it is also made of the same alloy material, and the price is only [-]."

Shen Lang glanced at the scabbard silently. It was deep black, and there were a few black gemstones inlaid on the scabbard. It was really handsome when paired with a sword, and it was enough to cause a commotion when it was taken out.

Not a description, but a real commotion.

In the final analysis, he still has no proof of being a warrior.

Holding a sword with a scabbard is the same as holding a sword directly, in the eyes of other detectives.

"I remember that the Martial Artists Association also has large-scale qi and blood testing equipment. It seems that I need to find some free time and go to the Martial Artists Association for certification."

After thinking for a while, Shen Lang suddenly caught a glimpse of the opposite shop, which seems to be a musical instrument shop?

musical instrument?

Shen Lang paused, as if he had discovered some new world.

into a musical instrument store.

A 23-year-old woman in the store greeted her.

"Sir, do you need to buy some musical instruments?"

"Take out the biggest piano case you have here."

Soon, the woman put out a guitar case. Shen Lang looked at it and was very satisfied.

The internal space is sufficient, and the length is about the same. It can hold things more than a scabbard. If you travel, you can completely store a set of clothes. It replaces the scabbard, and you don’t have to worry about being reported. It’s perfect.

"I bought it."

Finally, Shen Lang carried a guitar case with the sword of benevolence inside, and walked away.

Then drove to the Golden Eagle Fight Club.

However, unlike before, Shen Lang keenly noticed that there was something abnormal in the commercial building outside the club.

There were several groups of strangers who didn't know whether they were friends or foes, squatting on the other side of the commercial building, taking pictures of the situation here, especially after he appeared, Shen Lang noticed the sound of shooting shutters flashing on the other side one after another.

There are three groups.

The group consisted of two skinny guys with SLR cameras.

The group consisted of a man and a woman, and they were filming him almost openly, with the camera set up less than 50 meters away.

There is another group, two men and one woman, but this group is too far away, even with Shen Lang's method of refining gods, they can only vaguely perceive this abnormal gaze.

The same thing is, like the previous two groups, they are also taking pictures with cameras.

Shen Lang avoided the shooting calmly, and walked into the club while feeling suspicious.

"Master, you are finally back."

At this time, Wang Xuan cried out as if he saw the savior.

"what happened?"

"Master, don't you know? You defeated Mo Zhu."

"Well, then what?"

Shen Lang didn't know why, he tilted his head and said.

Seeing that Shen Lang really didn't seem to know, Wang Xuan turned on the phone, opened some news, and handed it to Shen Lang.

"Shocked, Mo Zhu, a 28-year-old third-rank swordsman master, was defeated by a young man. Is this a distortion of human nature, or a loss of morality..."

"Exclusive report, the master of swordsmanship who defeated Mo Zhu with one sword, his apprenticeship turned out to be..."

"Let's take a look at the one hundred and eighth issue of the genius warriors we met in those years: wandering in childhood, but never giving up hope, practicing swords for ten years, and finally defeating the master of swordsmanship."

Shen Lang: "..."

How could he not know that he still had such a tragic past.

"This...who made it up?"

Shen Lang paused for a long time before speaking quietly.

"The Yangcheng social circle has gone crazy these days. Everyone wants to know when you, the master who defeated Mozhu with a sword, will be selected for the third-rank list."

"Entering the third-rank list is an inevitable candidate for a master. Master, your reputation is already catching up with Zhang Chao, who has been famous for a long time. Maybe after a while, Zhang Chao will no longer be your opponent."

Wang Xuan said excitedly, as if the honor of being named on the third-rank list belonged to him.

But at the next moment, Wang Xuan seemed to think of something, changed his voice, and said mysteriously: "No, Zhang Chao has no chance to fight with you, master."

"Ok?"

"Master, I heard from people in the family that it was Zhang Chao who died in the explosion of a car falling off a cliff half a month ago."

As if offering a treasure, Wang Xuan told the inside information he had received one by one:

"And his son was also dumped in an unfinished building."

"There is also Boss Wang who had a conflict with your friend, Master, he is actually the younger brother of Wang Hu, the elder of the Vajra Sect. Now everyone is discussing which sect Zhang Chao and the others offended and were almost uprooted. Together with the younger brother of the elder of the Vajra Sect, he also suffered an indiscriminate disaster."

! ! ?

Shen Lang immediately stood up.

Face full of disbelief.

"What did you just say? That Boss Wang is the brother of Wang Hu, the elder of the Vajra Sect?"

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