Skill Maker

Chapter 7

Sure enough, it's still 'Mortal Realm'. Besides, Jeet Kune Do's skills are also white?

Looking at the Jet Kune Do skill rune floating in front of his eyes, Jiang He felt a little puzzled.

From this point of view, the white rune is not exclusive to sword skills, but represents a certain skill level. It is very likely that all the skills of Mortal Realm are white!

Skill strength represents the power of this skill? The reference is Bruce Lee, which means that if you use this skill rune, you have the same fighting ability as Bruce Lee?

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang He didn't delve into it any further, and focused on the Jeet Kune Do skill itself.

After killing dozens of chickens, the 'Jet Kune Do' skill was created. Daoshu Wushuang only needs to kill one chicken. The resources required for these two skills are so different, what is the difference?

Smiling and shaking his head, Jiang He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Jet Kune Do skill rune in his hand.

With a pop, the skill rune exploded, turning into a white light and rushing into Jiang He's body.

pain!

Excruciating pain!

The moment the white light rushed into his body, Jiang He felt that every part of his body was torn apart.

The muscles all over his body trembled violently, the bones all over his body clicked, and every ligament was pulled violently. This unbearable torment made Jiang He miserable!

Fortunately, it didn't take long, in less than a minute, this painful ordeal was over!

Hoo...hoo...

Exhaling heavily, Jiang He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with a look of lingering fear.

I finally understand! No wonder Daoshu Wushuang only needs to kill one chicken, while Jeet Kune Do needs to kill dozens of chickens.

After experiencing the painful suffering of body strengthening just now, Jiang He has figured out his previous doubts.

Swordsmanship is unparalleled, it is Jiang He's skill with swords that is improved, but it does not involve much physical strengthening and transformation.

Now this Jet Kune Do not only gave Jiang He top-notch fighting skills, but also strengthened Jiang He's body, enhanced Jiang He's strength, endurance and speed, and improved his physical fitness in an all-round way.

After moving his hands and feet casually, Jiang He clearly felt the majestic power contained in his body. Muscles are bulging one by one, and the tense muscle fibers are like steel wires, ready to explode with great strength at any time!

Accidentally, I also became a master!

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Jiang He raised his eyes to see the big camphor tree in the backyard and the hemp rope wrapped around the trunk, and the smile on his face deepened a bit.

Ah... Da!

With a strange howl, Jiang He sprang up, rushed to the big camphor tree, kicked his feet, rose into the air, turned around and kicked out heavily!

Boom!

A muffled sound!

The big camphor tree shook violently, and countless dead branches and leaves fell down.

The hemp rope wrapped around the trunk exploded, and the broken hemp rope fell along the trunk and fell to the ground.

This kick broke the hemp rope wrapped around the trunk, and even kicked off a large piece of the rough bark of the big camphor tree, exposing the white trunk.

Not bad! Not bad! As expected of Jeet Kune Do, it's really extraordinary!

Seeing the effect of this blow, Jiang He nodded in satisfaction, With my current ability, I can easily overturn a dozen or so strong men!

After straightening his clothes, Jiang He turned around and walked out of the backyard, It's time to talk to Wang Zhikun about the truth!

When Jiang He walked into the shop, Jiang Zhengqiang was cleaning the shop.

Seeing Jiang He walk in, Jiang Zhengqiang quickly asked, Son, have you finished killing all the chickens? Are you okay?

Hmm! I'm fine!

Jiang He smiled and nodded, beckoning to his father, Dad, let's go! Let's go find Wang Zhikun.

Looking for Lord Kun? Why are you looking for him? Could it be that you...

Jiang Zhengqiang was anxious, threw the broom, and hurried up to grab Jiang He, Son, don't fight with them. I know you have a bad temper! Don't fight! There are too many of them, you can't win! Moreover, even if you win, you will go to jail if you hurt someone!

No! Dad, I'm going to reason with them!

Jiang He answered seriously.

Be reasonable? Yes! It's good to be reasonable! Everyone should be reasonable!

Jiang Zhengqiang nodded again and again, That's fine! I'll go with you to reason with Master Kun!

With that said, Jiang Zhengqiang hastily closed the door of the store, and walked out of the house with Jiang He.

Walking along the road of Wenxing Street, Jiang He suddenly stopped, pointed to a house next to him, and asked Jiang Zhengqiang, Dad, this is the home of Old Liu, the pig butcher, right? I was with you last night. The one playing cards!

Yes! This is the old Liu's house!

Jiang Zhengqiang didn't know why Jiang He asked this, so he answered subconsciously.

That's fine. Let's talk to Lao Liu first!

With that said, Jiang He turned around and walked towards Lao Liu's house, the pig butcher.

Reason with Lao Liu? What reason?

Jiang Zhengqiang just felt baffled. Seeing that Jiang He had reached the door of Old Liu's house, Jiang Zhengqiang had no choice but to follow.

At this moment, Old Liu, the pig butcher, was sitting in the main room, with his legs crossed, eating melon seeds and humming a song.

Huh? Old Jiang? And Xiao Jiang? You...why are you here?

Seeing Jiang He and his son walk into the gate, Lao Liu's eyes flashed with panic, and his eyes were a little dodgy, but he still got up and said hello.

Jiang He has been paying attention to Lao Liu's expression, seeing Lao Liu's dodging eyes, Jiang He's eyes turned cold!

This old Liu really has a problem! Sure enough, he and Wang Zhikun teamed up to trick the old man!

A wave of anger surged in his heart, but Jiang He kept his face calm, and instead had a smile on his face.

Uncle Liu, I came here this time to ask you about the situation.

Greeting Lao Liu with a smile all over his face, Jiang He stepped into the main room and came to Lao Liu.

Uncle Liu, my dad lost so badly last night that he even lost his house. You know, he doesn't usually play big cards. You were there last night. One chip is worth a thousand dollars. Why don't you Can you explain it to my dad?

There was a bit of complaint in Jiang He's words. In fact, this is also a test, he wants to confirm again whether Lao Liu is really involved!

How did you say that?

Hearing the complaints in Jiang He's tone, Old Liu raised his brows, and his face turned serious, Little Jiang, your father is already in his dozen years, and he is not a child. One chip is worth a thousand dollars! He If you don’t ask yourself, can you still blame me?”

Having said that, Lao Liu turned his head to look at Jiang Zhengqiang, and reprimanded him with a stern face: Old Jiang, I didn't blame you. Your son is so ignorant! You still blame me? Can you blame me? He doesn't understand anything! Lao Jiang, your son has to teach him well!

Teach Nima next door!

Jiang He shouted angrily, waved his hand and slapped him hard!

Snapped!

A loud slap made Lao Liu stagger, fell off his chair, and fell headfirst to the ground!

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