Chu Yingbo smiled and raised his eyebrows at An Ruyi, "I know you like that kind of martial arts master because you think that kind of person can give you a sense of security."
The girl raised her head and said loudly: "Yes, is there anything wrong?"
She said so.
But in fact, the real reason why An Ruyi likes martial arts masters is not to worship force.
But as a scholar who has profound knowledge in life science and technology, he will naturally have a strong curiosity about all life forms that are different from the conventional ones.
She really wanted to dissect and study a martial arts master to satisfy her curiosity.
"Then do you know that our Ninth Prince has not even entered the lowest level of martial arts."
"Ah!"
An Ruyi was stunned, "Is...that's it?"
"Haha."
Chu Yingbo let out a proud sound, raised his arm and punched the side suddenly.
Bang!
Suddenly there was an explosion in the air.
An Ruyi immediately opened her beautiful eyes and said in surprise: "You can actually do this?!"
The girl is in such a happy mood because she is so curious about the working mechanism of the martial arts body.
An Ruyi's little mind was spinning rapidly, and she had already begun to think up various words to persuade (fool) Chu Yingbo to cooperate with her in doing some experiments.
"Haha."
Chu Yingbo said with a smile, "It's just that you don't know."
An Yong, who was walking in front, also turned around and said in surprise:
"The strength of the fist is so strong that it penetrates the air! This is the ability that can only be obtained by combining strength and softness. Mr. Chu, you are not simple!"
"Both strength and softness!"
An Ruyi looked at Chu Yingbo in surprise, "I remember you are only twenty-five, how can you reach the third level of martial arts at such a young age?"
As a member of a wealthy family.
Naturally, they will not have a unclear understanding of the real situation of the world like ordinary civilians.
I take it for granted that martial artists are just a group of people similar to athletes.
In fact, they all know the true power of martial arts and various secret techniques.
Although it cannot be compared with tank artillery fire, it is an unquestionable killer when faced with individual soldiers.
What's more, by washing the marrow and exchanging blood, one can live for three decades, and if the Vajra is indestructible, one can live for one hundred and eighty years.
These attractions to wealthy families are not ordinary.
However, martial arts requires a lot of talent, and it cannot be achieved by just relying on famous teachers and spending money.
Therefore, people like Chu Yingbo, who are both nobles and have superior martial arts talents, are really rare.
"Hi~"
Chu Yingbo waved his hand and looked unconcerned, "I've been here a few years ago, and I haven't practiced carefully."
An Yong frowned: "Master Chu, you are wasting your talent by doing this. If you can persist, you may not be able to become indestructible in many years."
"Is King Kong not bad..."
Chu Yingbo smacked his lips, obviously yearning for it, "That's too far, not much in the whole of Daxia.
Not to mention that Vajra is indestructible, I may not even be able to practice it even if I cleanse the marrow and exchange blood."
"It doesn't matter." An Yong encouraged with a smile, "You still have ten years, there is still a chance for marrow cleaning and blood transfusion."
An Ruyi also said with great interest: "Yes, marrow washing and blood exchange are powerful. I am really curious about martial arts masters at that level. What are their muscle and bone structures like?"
"The power of a thousand catties, haha."
Chu Yingbo seemed to have thought of something, and said with a sarcastic smile, "You may not know that the new generation of individual soldier exoskeleton developed by our Chu family has been successfully accepted by the military, and it is estimated that it will be purchased and installed soon.
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"Even an ordinary person, as long as he puts on that exoskeleton, will instantly have 3 tons of strength, which is enough to easily kill a martial artist in the marrow washing and blood exchange realm."
"Zhenbo Military Industry?"
An Yong sighed, then questioned, "But what about skills and speed?"
Perhaps wanting to see the shocked expressions of the two of them, Chu Yingbo looked around, leaned closer and said softly:
"I'm not afraid to tell you that the smart suit that my family has been developing for many years is now nearing completion, and it won't be long before the results come out.
That thing is even more outrageous. I heard that after putting it on, an ordinary person can immediately become a super soldier who can bench press 50 tons and run at a speed of 100 meters per second.
You can even transfer a large number of fighting skills to the intelligent system of the suit, and you can match the indestructible King Kong in minutes."
At this point, he chuckled and said: "So everyone, times have changed."
"Hiss!"
An Yong and An Ruyi couldn't help but take a breath immediately.
The hidden meaning of Chu Yingbo’s words is really terrible.
This means that in the near future, martial arts practitioners are likely to be completely replaced by so-called individual soldier exoskeletons or even more advanced smart suits.
Even if the exoskeleton cannot compete with a real martial arts master.
But this kind of thing can be mass-produced!
If you use people and money, ten or twenty exoskeleton warriors can kill a martial artist.
Even those who seem to be aloof and indestructible may be in danger under the siege of this kind of power.
As long as three or five people wearing smart suits and leading hundreds of exoskeleton warriors can easily beat King Kong to death!
Just when the two of them were shocked by this information and couldn't control themselves, a shout suddenly came from behind them:
"Over there! What are you talking about? What kind of crooked and mentally retarded clothes are you talking about? I can blow them to pieces with just one punch!"
The three of them turned around and saw an imposing and handsome young man walking towards them.
It is Song Di.
Chu Yingbo looked at Song Di with his eyes and sneered:
"Who are you?"
Song Di glanced at him coldly and said loudly: "I am the second disciple of His Highness Ninth Prince! So is Song Di!"
"Huh?" An Ruyi and An Yong looked at each other in surprise.
Chu Yingbo frowned and asked: "Apprentice? What to study? Martial arts?"
"Of course!"
Song Di raised her eyebrows, "Master is the number one martial artist in ancient and modern times!"
"A lot of nonsense!"
Chu Yingbo sneered coldly, "Just Mu... Huh, as far as I know, the Ninth Prince is not proficient in martial arts."
Song Di looked at him as if he were a fool and said, "I am ignorant and ignorant. I am too lazy to care about you."
After saying that, he raised his head and shouted forward: "Master! I have broken through the indestructibility of Vajra and developed the Qi of Shengxiao!"
"King Kong is indestructible?!"
An Yong frowned and didn't believe it, "Little brother, in the path of martial arts, you must be sincere to your own heart, and you can't talk nonsense!"
"Yeah."
Chu Yingbo stood aside and crossed his arms and mocked, "I don't know where I heard the word. I think you don't understand the meaning of the indestructible King Kong at all."
"What nonsense! Don't you believe it? Otherwise, let's have a fight!"
Song Di waved her hand to interrupt somewhat irritably.
"Come on, give me a hand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Chu Yingbo the next moment.
"Pa!"
Song Di waved her hand and gave Chu Yingbo a big dick.
Then the figure flickered and returned to its original position.
After he completed this series of actions, he surprisingly didn't even use half a second.
Bang!!
Chu Yingbo was severely slapped and flew more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground. His cheeks were visibly swollen and red.
"This!!"
Only then did An Yong and An Ruyi react, looking at the young man with shocked expressions.
"This speed is so fast that even a martial artist like me, who is in the realm of marrow cleansing and blood exchange, can't even detect it!"
An Yong said blankly, "Could it be that the King Kong is really indestructible?!"
Song Di snorted and said to Chu Yingbo, who was slowly getting up: "You know, if you really wanted to kill someone just now, I would have ripped off your head long ago!"
After that, he ignored the shocked An and Yong and walked straight towards the depths of the palace.
