Then Kingpin seemed to have thought of something and forcibly endured his animal nature.
Ren Qing didn't notice this at all, and of course even if he found out, he probably wouldn't care.
Information flow prompts that you only need to spend five days of life to master the "Baji Leg".
It seemed to be of high quality and low price, but he chose to give up without much hesitation.
In Ren Qing's view, the so-called Baji Kick seems to be an inferior version of the technique, and there is no information about promotion, indicating that it has no potential at all.
After practicing, I have more strength than ordinary people, but the changes in my legs are too obvious, which is really not worth the gain.
However, we can know from the information about the exercises that Chen Yongxing was using his own leg meat to train disciples a long time ago, and it should not have gotten out of control at that time.
Ren Qing glanced at Jin Bing out of the corner of his eye and continued to remain silent.
Time gradually passed, and when footsteps were heard outside the martial arts hall, Chen Lihua's familiar voice sounded: "It's almost time for the night meal."
Everyone was immediately awakened.
Ren Qing clearly felt that Jin Bing swallowed his saliva, and then pretended to be frightened and said: "We can only choose one more person."
"Let me do it."
The dark-skinned man stood up resolutely and said gratefully: "Senior Brother Jin, thank you for taking care of me these two days."
Jin Bing looked at Ren Qing with malicious eyes, and was considering what reason to use to intervene and take him away.
At this time, Ren Qing came to the door without hesitation.
Jin Bin couldn't help but look happy, his heart was filled with longing for flesh and blood, and he wished he could devour Ren Qing alive on the spot.
The swarthy man was about to say something, but when he saw Jin Bing turning his head and giving him a cold glance, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Shut up."
Jin Bin walked out of the martial arts hall, leaving only five people looking at each other.
Chen Lihua remained expressionless as she led Ren Qing towards the depths of the martial arts hall.
The narrow corridor was extremely dark without candlelight, but Ren Qing could see many subtle details through night vision.
For example, there are fingernail scratches on the wall, blood marks on the floor where corpses were dragged, and even a few pieces of human bone residue.
The human bones had weathered, and they had been dead for at least several years.
Chen Lihua opened the wooden door at the end of the corridor and saw a spacious lobby filled with martial arts disciples.
They stared at Ren Qing with terrifying eyes.
Ren Qing, however, seemed disapproving. He found a seat and sat down in a familiar manner. He also noticed a frying pan in the center of the lobby and couldn't help but show a playful expression.
"Brothers, please wait for me for a moment."
Chen Lihua turned around and walked out of the lobby.
The oil pan was filled with firewood and started to heat up, while the martial arts disciples were sharpening their knives, while Jin Bing never left Ren Qing's side.
After a while, Chen Lihua returned to the lobby again, with several martial arts disciples behind her carrying Chen Yongxing's bed on their shoulders.
Chen Yongxing struggled to get up, but his limbs were obviously tied to death, so he had to helplessly carry him to the oil pan.
Even though Ren Qing had expected it, he still couldn't help but feel that it was extremely absurd, but Chen Yongxing was not a kind person either.
It is indeed appropriate to describe someone who commits many unjust actions as being bound to perish.
Chen Lihua turned around and said: "If you can survive, you can join the martial arts gym and pursue martial arts with us."
Jin Bing wanted to say something to stop him, but he saw Ren Qing walking to the bed minding his own business.
From Chen Yongxing's angle, he could barely see Ren Qing's half-open eyes, and the rotating double pupils were obviously closely related to the technique.
He looked shocked and wanted to remind Chen Lihua who was not far away, but unfortunately he couldn't say a word.
Based on the information collected, Ren Qing figured out the ins and outs of the martial arts school.
Chen Yongxing may have been preparing for his funeral a few years ago. He was mainly worried about the ownership of the strange objects after his death.
Although it should be taken back by the Blood Dog Gang, Chen Yongxing wanted to pass it on to his disciples.
But even if you master the technique by swallowing strange objects, it doesn't mean there is no risk at all.
So Chen Yongxing found another way and secretly fed his own leg meat to his disciples, hoping that they would gradually adapt to the alienation.
But strange things can make people lose their minds. Ordinary people can't resist it, and they start to go crazy after a while.
Chen Yongxing still did not give up. He fed the leg meat to the disciples he recruited from outside, and after killing him, the disciples in the martial arts school shared the meat.
He thought that after going through one step, the side effects would be reduced, but he obviously miscalculated, and his spirit was still subtly changed.
After the disciples discovered the truth about Yaoyin, they didn't understand the strange things in No Man's Land, so they killed the goose to get the eggs.
Ren Qing asked curiously: "Chen Lihua, when did you discover that Chen Yongxing's flesh and blood was caused by medicine?"
As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen pairs of eyes with murderous intent stared at Ren Qing, and heavy breathing came and went.
Ren Qing continued: "I think it must have been a few months. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for Chen Yongxing to be controlled by drugs quietly."
Chen Lihua took a few steps back. Jin Bing beside her was already impatient and wanted to encourage the martial arts disciples to attack.
"We must not let him go, we can only eat his flesh and drink his blood..."
Ren Qing directly lifted Chen Yongxing's quilt, exposing his legs.
I saw that the flesh and blood of Chen Yongxing's right foot had been almost shaved off, leaving only white bones that exuded a putrid smell.
The left foot was still intact, so Ren Qing took advantage of it to observe it carefully.
The surface looks normal, but the skin is gray, slightly rough, and covered with ravine-like wrinkles.
The feeling given to Ren Qing was similar to that of elephant skin. This was probably one of the branches of the nerve foot meridian, and the alienation was not obvious.
Kingpin couldn't help but rushed forward.
Even though his legs were covered in muscles, he actually made very little noise when walking. In addition, he made a special effort to pass through a blind corner, making it appear silent.
Confident that he could not be noticed, Jin Bing raised his right foot and kicked Ren Qing in the head.
He seemed to have witnessed a scene where his brain was overflowing, and his face was filled with unbearable excitement.
But suddenly, Jin Bin's expression became shocked.
Ren Qing, who was in front of him, turned sideways at some point and looked at him with cold eyes. He was instantly frightened to the point of splitting his liver and gallbladder.
Unsurprisingly, Jinpin missed the kick, and then he felt severe pain in his left foot that was supporting his body, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.
Ren Qing bent down and strangled Jin Bing's neck. The strength of his arm gradually increased, and his bones immediately shattered.
"I've seen that you're unhappy, so what are you pretending to be?"
Jin Bin's eyes were wide and lifeless, and the surrounding martial arts disciples dispersed like birds and beasts upon seeing this.
Chen Yongxing made a strange sound in his throat, and he didn't know whether he wanted to protect his disciples or take action against Ren Qing.
Under the stimulation of the foot meridian, he actually started to move, but the last life span was burned away by this.
But unfortunately it has no effect.
Ren Qing pulled out his wooden sword and slashed it several times.
When the blade broke, Chen Yongxing's spine shattered, his expression slightly relieved.
Ren Qing sighed.
It's really troublesome, I don't have enough strength and I still have to think of ways to escape...