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Chapter 36 036 A Little Burning Killing Move

Chen Hao had always felt that his Drunken Eight Immortals Fist was somewhat limited, lacking a killer move like Song Shijie's Horse Treading on a Flying Swallow that could end the world.

This is great!

After learning Zhenyuanzhai's [Booming Flame Cannon] trick by relying on the panel, the boxing technique that directly hits the enemy's body from the physical level has risen to a new level in one breath. It is the same as adding special effects, and switched to burning people with fire.

Faced with such an unreasonable drunken fist ultimate move, let alone a master of form and meaning like Song Shijie.

Even a Huajin master like Huo Heng has to weigh it up to see if he can resist the deflagration of the flames with his own flesh and blood.

It's just that this move [Booming Flame Cannon] seems to have infinite power, but the conditions for using it are very harsh. During the period, you have to drink non-stop, and accumulate fire-breathing fuel in your stomach, and the time to accumulate power is too long.

If this extremely restrictive killer move is placed in a formal contest where a few moves can determine the winner, there is no room for Chen Hao to use it.

Only in some special life-and-death fights may there be a chance for this move [Booming Flame Cannon] to appear.

"Anything is better than nothing!"

Chen Hao held this thought of self-comfort and glanced at the changing data panel:

【Name: Chen Hao】

[Realm: Late Dark Stage]

【技能：醉拳Lv2（53/500）、铁砂掌Lv1（45/80）、蝎子倒爬功Lv0（11/80）、戳脚（26/50）】

【Source: 0.00】

[Halo: Skill Acceleration (2:17)]

"The proficiency of Drunken Fist at level 2 has more than doubled!"

"He is indeed an old drunkard who has lived for hundreds of years. It seems that he will have some practice in the future!"

After sitting and resting for a while, and studying the panel changes, Chen Hao went to the bathroom and snored at the faucet, which was full of bad smell.

The side effects of gastrointestinal upset and vomiting were really offensive. Even Chen Hao, who was often drunk, couldn't bear the strange taste in his mouth.

In addition, the burning bubble at the corner of the mouth was also extremely uncomfortable, and it was extremely painful.

Fortunately, there was ointment for burns and scalds in the first aid kit in the office. Chen Hao first flushed the corners of his mouth with ice water, and then applied the ointment evenly, which suppressed the stinging feeling.

"This ultimate move is powerful, but it hurts others and hurts yourself. It's better not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary."

"It's fucking hot!" Chen Hao pouted at himself in the mirror with his red and swollen mouth.

Finally, after washing up and tidying up the slightly messy martial arts hall, he left the Eight Immortals Martial Arts Hall with his backpack.

It's just that not far from the gate of the martial arts hall, Chen Hao was stopped by an old acquaintance who suddenly visited.

"His grandma's! This is the second time to see the dragon boats in the daytime, so it's the second time in the street at night?" Uncle Chang held a flashlight in his hand and a dry cigarette in his mouth, scolding the street while searching for something nearby.

Seeing Chen Hao coming out of the martial arts hall, Uncle Chang's flashlight immediately shone on his face and asked as if he had caught a suspect: "Xiao Hao, someone just reported that there was a big firecracker set off by Bao Pilong on the street. God, have you seen it?"

"No... I didn't see it!" Chen Hao looked at the safety officer's armband on the other person's arm and shook his head without blushing.

"I really didn't see it?" Uncle Chang's wrinkled old face suddenly drooped.

"Uncle, it's really not true! I just finished packing up the martial arts gym and planned to go home, and I didn't see anyone at all." Although Chen Hao was panicking, he finally understood the meaning of the fist during the day and his control over his body improved a lot. .

At this time, he could accurately control the muscles of his facial features to prevent himself from showing his weaknesses.By the way, he took a few breaths of the cool night air and acted calmly in front of Old Man Chang, as if nothing was wrong.

"It's fine if you don't see it, it's almost 12 o'clock and go home! You young people, none of you know how to go to bed early to take care of your body, what's the point of wandering around like a lonely ghost in the middle of the night?" In case of any abnormal situation, the old man Chang put down the flashlight, turned around and left with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands behind his back.

But before the old man could go far, Chen Hao heard the cursing voice coming from the corner of the ancient street: "It's all a group of precious dragons! Labor and management finally had a holiday for a long time, and they were called out to patrol the streets again. ... don't be caught by labor..."

The cursing voice gradually faded away, and finally became weak and inaudible.

Chen Hao also breathed a sigh of relief, shrugged his shoulders, grinned, and quickly walked out of the ancient street, onto the cross-river bridge, and ran towards home.

In the end, while running, he even laughed out loud on the bridge.

It's like a bad student who skipped class one day and was not caught by the teacher and head teacher the next day.

At this moment, Chen Hao felt an indescribable joy all over his body.

And his laughter was also heard in the dead of night, as the turbulent river under the bridge spread farther and farther, even on the cruise ship pier in the ancient street, it could be heard clearly.

"You son of a bitch! Just like his grandpa!"

Hearing the laughter, old man Chang showed a gratified expression.

The dry cigarette in his hand turned deftly, and he looked back from the bridge with a hint of meaning, and took a glance at the intersection of the three rivers.Finally, he turned around and left silently, completely disappearing into the depths of the silent ancient street.

……

After the Dragon Boat Festival, Heyang City, which had been lively for a while because of the dragon boat race, once again returned to its former tranquility.

On both sides of the Three Rivers, on Wenfeng Ancient Street, there are fewer excited crowds watching dragon boats, and more people along the coast who take morning and evening walks and shop for teahouses.

In such a peaceful atmosphere, Chen Hao started a two-point and one-line life rhythm of leaving early and returning late, from home to the martial arts gym.

Due to the gradual decline in the influence of the explosive video on station B, and the impact of the heat of the dragon boat race, the people of Heyang City have long forgotten that there is an Anjin who can open bricks and stones in the depths of this ancient street. martial artist.

That is to say, some knowledgeable old neighbors nearby, or martial arts enthusiasts who came here admiringly after watching the video of the circle of friends, will specially come to the Eight Immortals Martial Arts Hall to see the depth of the inside.

Of course, the six-dan Golden Tiger certification bronze medal sent by Huo Heng also played a big role in promoting the recruitment of the martial arts school.

Taking advantage of this shareholder style, the Eight Immortals Martial Arts Hall has recruited six new students in a row in the past few days since its opening.

Counting the young students recruited previously, the roster of the martial arts school has exceeded the 10-person mark at this time, and Chen Hao also earned a registration fee of 3 with tears.

In the morning, Chen Hao led the new students to practice Drunken Boxing. In the afternoon, he stayed behind closed doors and worked hard to practice the few foreign boxing techniques he had mastered.

After three days of hard work and hard work, plus [Skill Acceleration] and the influence of his own boxing intention, he successfully improved the skills of iron sand palm, poking foot, and scorpion crawling up to one level.

The high efficiency and the rapid improvement of martial arts, even Chen Hao himself did not expect it.

"It's probably influenced by Zhenyuanzhai's century-old experience."

"This kind of superficial foreign boxing is almost easy to understand." Chen Hao analyzed in his heart.

As for the source point value of the panel, after days of drunkenness, he accumulated as much as 0.12 again.

……

It's a pity that this fulfilling two-point and one-line life only lasted for three days.

After three days, as soon as the time agreed with Director Wang arrived, Chen Hao saw the so-called special car sent to pick him up on the side of the exit road of the ancient street.

"I rely on!"

"Yi, how could it be you!"

"Is this the special car Wang Ju said?"

Chen Hao walked around the Chang'an car in a daze, glanced at the familiar license plate, then at the familiar face of his buddy in the driver's cab, and finally got on the co-pilot skillfully.

"Damn rat! If you like to sit or not, if you don't sit, just take a taxi there! You think I'm willing to give you a ride!"

Chen Yi, who was driving the steering wheel, also had black hair. Seeing Chen Hao getting into the car with a playful smile, he stepped on the accelerator reluctantly, and drove towards the main city of Yudu.

"Ah Yi, let me tell you why your phone is always busy these days, so brother, I don't have AA as a partner when I go out to eat."

"It turns out that you have also been recruited by the Anti-Smuggling Bureau!" Chen Hao became a little happy after getting in the car.

"This operation is a bit special, and the nature of the secrecy is very high. All telephones and mobile phones must be handed over, and normal calls cannot be made."

"All the elites who participated in the exchange event last time were pulled over to make up the numbers. I didn't know that I was transferred until the second day after I came back."

"But why did Wang Ju send you a martial arts consultant there?"

"Cross-regional police operations are not a martial arts competition..." Chen Yi was also a little puzzled and explained to Chen Hao the difficult experiences of the past few days.

……

Best buddies meet and chat.

It took more than an hour for the car to drive into the compound of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau in the main city.

After showing the consultant certificate of the Martial Arts Association, he passed the security check and handed in his mobile phone. Chen Hao followed Chen Yi to a large conference room.

The conference room was now filled with all types of uniformed personnel.Among them are those from the Chongqing Anti-Smuggling Bureau, as well as police elites like Chen Yi who were transferred from various places.

Looking around, the conference room was packed to the brim, with hundreds of people at least.

Seeing that Chen Hao, a martial arts consultant, was present, the enthusiastic Director Wang arranged for him to sit in an empty seat in the front row of the conference room, and by the way, someone distributed a printed operational information to Chen Hao.

As for Director Wang himself, after exchanging greetings with Chen Hao, he returned to the stage, picked up the laser pointer, and pointed at the video data projected on the back panel: "This cross-regional joint operation is ours. It is the largest anti-smuggling operation in Yudu in recent years."

"We have been watching this group of smuggling frozen meat products overseas through waterways for several years. Now the intelligence, evidence, and clues are all mature, and it is finally time to close the net!"

"I hope that in this operation, both the police officers of our Anti-Smuggling Bureau and the elites here who are reinforced from all over the country to cooperate with the operation can display the spirit of tenacity and fighting bravely and go to the front of the line to catch these criminals!"

This Chief Wang was full of spirit, speaking righteously on the stage, and impassionedly announced the mobilization and deployment before the action.

Chen Hao, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly widened his eyes, fixedly staring at the smuggling gang information projected on the back panel, and muttered, "Hailong Trading?"

"This name... why does it look familiar?"

　Second update~ It’s a little late, but luckily it’s coded.

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