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Chapter 493: Darkness

"When did I have a drink with you? Hey, no, you...you are...!

Liu Zimo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he suddenly heard Qin Feng's words. When he came back to his senses, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face.

"My current surname is Wu, and my name is Wu Zhe. Don't let it slip!"

Before Liu Zimo could call out his name, Qin Feng interrupted him in a low voice. Just because he could trust Liu Zimo didn't mean he could trust others.

You must know that people in the world are sinister, and if you make a mistake, you will be in a situation of no return. Qin Feng must keep as many trump cards as possible for himself.

"Hey, let me ask you...how did you become like this? Also, aren't you in the capital? Why did you come here?" Liu Zimo rubbed his eyes and spent a lot of time.

It took a lot of strength to resist touching Qin Feng's face.

"Didn't I tell you that I will probably come to the United States soon..."

At Qin Feng's table, the people from Hongmen were toasting Chen Shihao's men. The way Qin Feng and Liu Zimo were holding each other's arms did not raise any suspicion.

Qin Feng said in a low voice: "I'm here to participate in the Gambling King Competition this time, but what's the matter with you? Why did you bring Hua Xiaotong and the others to Las Vegas?"

"Have you met Hua Xiaotong and Meng Yao?"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Liu Zimo was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "It was you who did it yesterday? Damn it, who is so kind-hearted as to draw a sword to help when there is injustice..."

From last night to now, Liu Zimo has been muttering in his heart. He really can't figure out who killed the big black man. It's only now that he finally understands what happened.

"Hey, what kind of weapon did you use yesterday? Why was the wound so big?" Knowing that it was the black man Qin Feng killed, Liu Zimo immediately asked the question in his mind.

"You don't care what kind of weapon I use? As long as it can kill people, that's enough?"

Hearing Liu Zimo mention this matter, Qin Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "You kid, you are in the world for nothing. Such a clichéd game can get you into it. If Meng Yao or Hua Xiaotong comes out,

What should I do with you?"

"What you're saying is that I was a little careless yesterday."

Liu Zimo nodded when he heard this. In fact, he had noticed something was wrong before. In American society, those black young people who dress uniquely are probably not good people.

But firstly, Liu Zimo is a talented artist and bold, and secondly, he also carries a gun in his waist, so he thinks he will not let the two girls get hurt. Moreover, Liu Zimo secretly hopes to show off his authority in front of Hua Xiaotong.

But many things cannot be controlled by personal will, and he did not expect that he would lose the protection of Meng Yao after being introduced to the warehouse. If Qin Feng hadn't taken action, Anthony might have done something to hurt Meng Yao when he jumped over the wall in a hurry.

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"Qin Feng, how did your face change? Isn't it amazing?"

After chatting for a few words, Liu Zimo focused on Qin Feng's face again. He had always thought that the so-called disguise technique was just something boasted in martial arts novels, but the Qin Feng in front of him overturned his understanding.

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"It's very simple, just use glue to change the shape of the corners of the eyes..."

Qin Feng laughed when he heard this and said: "Actually, it's nothing. My face shape hasn't changed. If you look carefully, you can still recognize me..."

In fact, what Qin Feng is showing now is just the most basic common sense in the art of disguise. His skill in pretending to be Hu Baoguo and escaping from the correctional center is the essence of the art of disguise.

As far as Qin Feng knows, there is now a material called silicone, which can be made to be more than 95% similar to human skin. Masks made of this material can even look real.

Liu Zimo's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he said repeatedly: "This thing works well, you must teach me later!"

"Zimo, what are you doing?"

Just when Qin Feng and Liu Zimo were chatting happily, Bai Zhentian's voice rang out, "You just know how to drink. How can you go to the ring with others to fight life and death boxing in a few days?"

Seeing Liu Zimo's appearance, Bai Zhentian was a little speechless. Even he was a little afraid of Alejandro, but Liu Zimo didn't take this matter to heart at all. It can be said that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

"Uncle Bai, please relax..." Liu Zimo said carelessly: "I will definitely beat up that Russian hybrid bear who doesn't even know his mother!"

"You brat, just brag. Let's fight each other when we get back..." Bai Zhenqian laughed extremely, but stopped talking to Liu Zimo. He turned around and gave him a hard time. This guy knows how powerful he is.

Already.

"Brother Hao, I'm going to the bathroom."

It was really inconvenient to stay in the restaurant and talk, so Qin Feng found an excuse to say hello to Chen Shihao and slipped out. Before leaving, he winked at Liu Zimo.

Having grown up with each other since childhood, Liu Zimo naturally knew what Qin Feng meant. While complaining that his stomach hurt, he got up and chased Qin Feng out of the restaurant.

"Ah Hao, do those two boys know each other?" The look in Bai Zhentian's eyes revealed that there was something fishy between Qin Feng and Liu Zimo, and he asked Chen Shihao suspiciously.

"No way, Wu Zhe is from Hong Kong Island, they shouldn't have any intersection, right?" Chen Shihao shook his head when he heard this. When they were chatting just now, he knew that Liu Zimo was from Taiwan Island, and it was impossible for him to be with Qin who grew up in the mainland.

Known by the wind.

Of course, Chen Shihao didn't know that Liu Zimo had grown up with his grandfather in Cangzhou since he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't have thought so.

"Haha, I didn't expect that our two brothers could meet each other abroad?"

There was a square outside the Chinese restaurant. Liu Zimo and Qin Feng walked to a fountain and stopped in front of it. There were very few tourists around, but they didn't expect anyone to overhear their conversation.

"Qin Feng, you are so unloyal. You didn't tell me first when you came to the United States?"

Liu Zimo made a general comment, then his expression changed, and he said: "If you don't come to the United States when I invite you, you just come here with a different identity. Are you looking for trouble?"

"What are you yelling about? Who helped you clean up the black man yesterday? I came here under a different identity, so of course I have my own reasons!"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes when he heard this. During his trip, he not only wanted to help Henry Wei win the title of Gambling King, but also contacted the killer organization to find the whereabouts of his sister. These were extremely obscure things and Liu Zimo had no choice but to hide it.

"That's true..."

Liu Zimo scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Qin Feng, are you really here to participate in the Gambling King Competition? Why didn't I know you could still gamble?"

"There are so many things you don't know."

Qin Feng said dumbfounded: "Zimo, although you have practiced Bajiquan well, you haven't entered Anjin yet. You are no match for Alessandro. I have seen you in the ring for a few days, so you don't have to go on it..."

When he was in the capital earlier, Qin Feng had competed with Liu Zimo, and he had also seen Alejandro's attack before, and knew that if the two faced each other, Liu Zimo would definitely die.

"Damn, you kid, you look down on me too?"

Liu Zimo glared at Qin Feng, suddenly smiled, and said: "I dare not say that Qin Feng can beat Alessandro, but I am sure that I will not lose to him. At the very least, it will be a lose-lose situation for both sides. Should we make a bet?"

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"Where do you get such confidence?"

Qin Feng looked at Liu Zimo with some suspicion, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he blurted out: "Zimo, you... have you entered the dark realm?"

Although Liu Zimo's appearance was exactly the same as before, and he was full of mischief, Qin Feng clearly saw a hint of restrained brilliance in his eyes. After just a few bowls of wine, he didn't show the slightest hint of drunkenness.

People who practice martial arts usually divide internal martial arts into three realms, namely Ming Jin, Dark Jin and Hua Jin.

What Ming Jin trains is the strength of muscles and bones, which is the natural strength of human beings. It can also be called muscle strength. The strength of human body muscles to stretch and contract is very great. If trained specifically, a person can pull a truck.

In the fight, Ming Jin used more force to fight force, which was purely physical confrontation. Liu Zimo was in Ming Jin's state before, but compared with a specially trained person like Alessandro, his

The strength is still a bit weak.

But after entering An Jin, the situation is different. This is equivalent to an evolution of the body.

The so-called dark power refers to the power hidden in the human body. As we all know, if humans can develop their brains to 7 to 8 percent, they are geniuses. Even Einstein only developed his brains to 10 percent.

ten.

This principle shows that humans have not used even one tenth of the brain they have developed, and the potential of the human body has also not been developed.

What Neijiaquan pursues is to explore the potential within the body and make it evolve continuously, so as to gain strength and a longer life that ordinary people cannot achieve.

When people perform strenuous activities, they will generate heat, and body blood and energy will be converted into this heat energy and released through the pores together with sweat.

This kind of heat is also called vitality in internal medicine. Standing and meditating are all about cultivating the vitality in the body so that it will not easily leak out and cause the loss of vitality.

After reaching the realm of Anjin, you can control the pores to be blocked so that sweat cannot flow out. In this way, the heat cannot evaporate and the vitality can travel around the body.

Whether you can hold this vitality in your mouth is the criterion of whether you have developed An Jin. After reaching the realm of An Jin, the body's reaction sensitivity, use of power and distribution of physical strength are far beyond what Ming Jin can compare with.

When the Neijiaquan has been cultivated to the level of Anjin, it is qualified to be called a first-generation grandmaster. The magic gun Li Shuwen and the broadsword Wang Wu and some famous master-level boxers in the capital are basically the masters of Anjin.

As for the realm of transforming energy above dark energy, it refers to the "energy of transforming emptiness". When a body of true energy can be practiced to the point of "transmitting the whole body," then you can touch the threshold of transforming energy.

Legend has it that when kung fu reaches its peak, spiritual consciousness can be produced, the mind can be penetrated, and you can be warned in advance when encountering danger. This goes beyond the scope of physical training.

Therefore, the elders once summarized these three realms in three sentences, that is, "Ming Jin is the energy in the body transformation stage, dark energy is the energy in the gas transformation stage, and Hua Jin is the energy in the deification stage!"

Liu Zimo's family background naturally understands these principles, especially after realizing the various benefits brought by An Jin, he will certainly no longer be afraid of Alessandro.

Looking Liu Zimo from side to side, Qin Feng couldn't help but scolded angrily: "Grandma, I practice hard every day and I haven't reached the level of An Jin yet. I didn't expect that your kid has entered the realm of An Jin first."

After receiving the information in the jade pendant, Qin Feng's physique seemed to have undergone some changes, and he easily reached the peak of Ming Jin.

However, Qin Feng seems to have encountered a bottleneck in the past few years and has been unable to break through. Practicing is all about success. Qin Feng was not in a hurry, but he didn't expect Liu Zimo to be ahead of him.

"It's not easy, bro!"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Liu Zimo shouted: "After practicing the old man's modified exercises, is it easy for me? There are so many foreign girls who can only look at but not move. I almost feel sick..."

In order not to reveal the essence in his body, Liu Zimo locked up the Cynomorium sinensis for ten years. There was already a strong source of vitality in his body.

Coupled with the impact of yesterday's murder, he himself didn't know what happened, but he actually crossed the threshold of An Jin. Even now, Liu Zimo himself is a little confused.

"Yes, you are probably the only one in history who has broken through the dark power threshold for a woman..."

After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Qin Feng rolled his eyes. It seems that this person's obsession can often be transformed into motivation. Liu Zimo in front of him is the best proof.


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