"——Everyone should know that all swordsmanship skills and power skills in this world are based on personal physique, power and intensity. If you have great power, a lot of power, and fast speed, even casually
A sword can pose a fatal threat to others. But if you don't even have the strength to swing a sword, then no matter how skilled you are or how good the weapon is, it will be of no use."
Li Mochen was worried that these women would be impatient, and added the phantom sound method originated from the magic sect into his voice.
"So the content of my lecture today is not about swordsmanship skills, but a swordsmanship originating from the East called the 'Green Sideburns and Red Face Sword'."
"Green~hair~red~face~sword? Watt?"
Most of the students in the classroom had confused expressions on their faces. Li Mochen did not use Britannia, but used Eastern pronunciation, so except for a few, the rest were confused.
"I know that 'green temples' in Eastern characters refers to black and shiny temples, describing youth and beauty; Hongyan refers to a woman with a beautiful appearance."
Angela is familiar with Eastern culture, but her face also showed confusion: "But how come there is such a strange name?"
"Literally, it means that after practicing this set of swordsmanship, you can maintain a long-lasting green hair, significantly delay aging, and improve the vitality of the skin. The premise is that you master its essence."
Li Mochen looked calm, as if he were an outsider: "Of course, the main function of this set of swordsmanship is to train one's physique and strengthen one's own magic source."
Before he could finish his words, everyone in the classroom couldn't help but perk up. Even Angela, who had a top-notch inheritance, and Belinda, who always had a bit of disdain for Li Mochen's lectures, pricked up their ears.
Li Mochen couldn't help but secretly chuckle, thinking that there was no difference between these American women and the female disciples of Shenxiao Sect.
When it comes to Taoist swordsmanship, most of the female disciples are not interested, but when it comes to staying in shape and looking good, they must be the ones who listen most carefully.
"teacher!"
Someone raised their hands: "Since the swordsmanship comes from the East, is it useful for magic professionals like us?"
Li Mochen subconsciously wanted to wave the whisk, but then he realized that he didn't have it in his hand. He could only cough lightly: "Of course it works. The essence of source power is no different from the so-called true energy in the East."
"Teacher, I'm very doubtful. I've never heard of this swordsmanship called Green Sideburns and Red Face Sword before. It should be very famous."
Angela also raised her hand, full of questions: "And, can it really delay aging and improve skin through swordsmanship?"
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean you haven't. You should know that my father comes from the East? This is my family's secret swordsmanship, and what I want to teach you now is the first half of this secret swordsmanship."
Li Mochen casually threw the blame on Li Chunchu, frowning slightly, and said seriously: "It must be mentioned that the essence of the Green-Handled Beauty Sword is just a guidance technique, and does not have any martial arts ability.
Delaying aging and improving skin are just side effects of this swordsmanship. Body shaping and strengthening the body are its fundamentals. If you are pregnant
If you are in doubt, you can practice diligently in the next few days. As long as you master the correct method, then I believe you can see the results in three days at most. EMM~Physique is not so fast, mainly the skin, it will
It will become healthier, more radiant, more elastic, and the color will become darker. So next, please be sure to listen carefully."
He knew that women in America were different from those in the East. The latter regarded whiteness as beauty, while the former tended to have wheat-colored skin. So Li Mochen adapted his measures to local conditions. Anyway, they were all focusing on melanin, but they were just doing it in reverse.
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At the same time, at Dobbins Air Force Base in Atlanta, a thirty-year-old man wearing a major general uniform, with a back as broad as a tiger and a waist as thick as a bear, walked out of a military aircraft accompanied by many attendants.
And just as this man walked into a limousine that had been prepared for a long time, the mobile phone held by his assistant suddenly rang.
The man in his thirties raised his eyebrows, and then took the mobile phone in his hand.
"Is that Margaret?"
"You're right, my dear brother."
A laugh came from the phone: "Then let me guess, you have returned to Atlanta now, right?"
"Yes! It's at Dobbins Air Force Base, and we're returning to the city."
The man in his thirties made no secret of it: "You guys are really too incompetent, so I had to rush back and deal with the problem myself."
"Incompetent? Christian, this is a serious accusation."
Margaret Wildenstein's tone was leisurely: "So you are going to personally kill Andre, our nephew, right?"
The thirty-year-old man couldn't help but frown. He could hear the hidden ridicule and ridicule in this man's voice.
"I know you have this ability, but you should know the consequences. Christian, you are driving him crazy. That bastard should be the last thing he cares about and the only thing that can hold him back."
Margaret sneered: "It's easy to kill him, but none of us, including you Christian, will survive. He won't have any scruples anymore. After Krisa's incident, this cold
This guy no longer regards us as his children. He has known for a long time that we did it. So you should understand, right? Don’t think that blood and family ties can restrict him. Our nephew can die in the hands of anyone, but
It can’t be us alone.”
"Margaret, in your eyes, am I such a stupid person?"
Christian Wildenstein pulled open his collar and breathed heavily: "Of course I don't want Andre's death to be related to us, but you shouldn't let him grow his wings. I've heard that the Blood Hand gang leader
Derwin Antonio, he's already gotten rid of him, right?"
"More than just getting rid of the 300 combatants of the Dragon Witch Cult in Atlanta, plus an underground military base capable of catching up with the semi-permanent fortress, they were also destroyed by his men. So——"
Margaret's emotions seemed to be particularly complicated: "Today's Atlanta city seems calm on the surface. But almost everyone is shocked by the power he showed, including me and your two brothers."
"It's because you've been sitting on the sidelines."
Christian looked cold and stern: "You are too indecisive, my sister! Even if you can't attack Andre himself, you shouldn't let his subordinates do whatever they want in Atlanta. He has grown wings now, right?"
"The problem is that the time is too short, only two weeks. Who would have thought? He could have such a powerful force in two weeks, so fast that we didn't even think about how to deal with it.
"
Margaret was full of helplessness: "He is staring at us, Christian. Our father has been patient for more than 20 years, and now no one knows what kind of power he has in his hands. We
It’s true that you can crush the ant to death, but he can also sweep everything we own into the trash can.”