Chen Liang observed carefully and found the way in a short while. Every heavy blow was to take a deep breath, and another punch was to breathe. The weakening of the impact meant to breathe slowly.

Five minutes later, the young man stopped panting, and sweated on his head and said, "Do you think it's very rhythmic, like the tune of a song?"

Chen Liang nodded, with a prelude, accumulating energy, and a continuous punch in the explosion. In the end, the rhythm slowed down and ended slowly, and touched the structure of a song.

"This set of breathing methods for boxing was invented by our master Zhang Qisheng from the East Realm, and later passed to the Demon Hunting Bureau. In order to get started faster, some people composed him into a tune and called it a war song."

The Federation is composed of various countries, with more than 300 cities distributed in the southeast, northwest and northeast. There are a total of 108 cities in the east, and Donghai City is one of them.

"I'll pass the song to you later. You can find a pair of headphones to put on and listen while striking it in the air. You'll get used to it in three to five days."

The young man explained patiently, and Chen Liang knew that these were all experiences, and he recorded them even if he couldn't understand them.

During the process, he also knew the name of the young man, Yan Qing, and entered the Demon Hunting Bureau for five years.

At twelve o'clock, the meal time was up, and Yan Qing took Chen Liang to the cafeteria. There was no money to eat here, and you could add more if you were not full.

"How many years have you been hungry?" Yan Qing was surprised when he saw Chen Liang come back from the fifth time he beats meat.

In just a moment, Chen Liang had eaten more than 20 kilograms of meat, running back and forth, and the auntie was shaking her hands.

"When I was a child, my family was poor and I had never eaten monster meat. I finally could eat it openly. I'm sorry."

Chen Liang didn’t have such a big appetite before. He overfilled his food yesterday, and now his body is in short supply and needs nutrition in urgent need of nutrition.

Under the shocked eyes of hundreds of people, Chen Liang ran to eat food again, just as the monster meat.

At one o'clock, when the canteen was about to close, Chen Liang slowly left with the wall. In this meal, he ate at least fifty kilograms of monster meat and drank half a bucket of meat soup.

Back at the 026 Warehouse Office, he saw that Liu Rusi was not there, Chen Liang opened the computer, and there was Kunlun Game on it. Click to enter and log in to his account.

"Select the place of arrival, Kunlun Mountain, the headquarters of the Demon Cult."

In the underground secret room, Chen Liang woke up and immediately came to the bookshelf where the secret book was placed.

"The universe is moving, it's you."

The Great Shift of the Universe is not a martial art, and it will not improve internal strength after practicing it. This is a fucking Sharingan. After learning it, you can copy it by taking a look at other people's martial arts.

Chen Liang picked up the Great Transfer of the Universe and started practicing, the third level after an hour, and the seventh level after a half day.

In Kunlun world, Chu Tianxing's attributes are all at full level, and his understanding is also excellent. Just like the Great Shift of the Universe is a technique to test his understanding.

People with slow understanding will take more than ten years to achieve the first level, while people with fast understanding will be at their peak in one day.

After coming out of Kunlun World, Chen Liang looked at the time. It was only more than an hour passed here. After sitting cross-legged, he began to practice the Great Movement of the Universe.

If you have practiced once, it is much easier to practice it again the second time.

Maybe his talent is not as good as Chu Tianxing. It took two hours to reach the first floor, but when he reaches the second floor, he gets stuck and can't get up.

"It's enough to practice ordinary boxing."

Practicing the Great Movement of the Universe is to learn how to box. Yan Qing taught a lot of things, but he couldn't learn the normal steps within ten days and half a month.

It takes more time to be proficient, maybe three to five months, maybe one or two years.

If you have a hangup, it's not his style.

When he arrived at the first floor to make sandbags, Yan Qing was not there, Chen Liang turned up the volume of his phone and played the war songs uploaded in the morning.

"Bang, bang, bang bang..."

Almost subconsciously, Chen Liang breathed in the tune of song, and what Yan Qing taught him was not complicated, and he made it out in a good manner.

He has thoroughly integrated these things by standing, punching strength, and using waist to crush the strength.

This is the power of the Great Movement of the Universe.

"Bang bang, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

An hour later, Chen Liang's white shirt was all wet, and the sweat on his head fell to the ground along his chin. His fists kept colliding with the sandbag and he had already bleeding.

I lay on the ground and rested for ten minutes, got up again and made sandbags after ten minutes. After another half an hour, my hands were so painful that I simply took off my shirt and tear off one of my sleeves as a bandage to tie my hands.

The slanting sunset is setting, and Liu Rusi is standing in the corridor on the second floor, with her mobile phone on video calls, and the camera is facing Chen Liang who is punching in the corner.

"Dad, as you told me, Yan Qing handed over the war song. If I hadn't known that he was an ordinary person before, I would have thought you had sent a warrior who had been practicing martial arts for ten years."

Outside Donghai City, there is a small abandoned county town. Liu Nansheng held a long knife with blood in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

I saw the figure in the video who had already beaten the sandbag very skillfully and smiled knowingly.

"He has a good talent and a good physical foundation. Maybe he was abandoned because he had no money to practice martial arts since he was a child. Give him time. In ten years, we will have a powerful general in the East China Sea."

Liu Rusi frowned, "I don't doubt his talent, but according to my observation, he is greedy for life and fear of death. Is it as good as you said?"

"Hahaha, no one is afraid of death when facing an enemy who is stronger than himself. He has excellent conditions in all aspects. As long as he guides him well, he will grow up."

In the corner, Chen Liang was still boxing with his shirtlessness. His brand new leather shoes had already been taken off one side, and his suit pants were rolled up to his knees.

The shirt strip on the hand had long been solidified by blood, and the calf was blue and purple, which was injured by kicking the sandbag.

In the dark, Chen Liang suddenly looked up and happened to see Liu Rusi taking a cell phone to photograph him.

With eyes facing each other, Chen Liang looked down at an abdominal muscle on his stomach, which could stretch eight ribs that could break through the east wind.

Liu Rusi hung up the phone in a hurry, her face turned cold, she calmly turned around and returned to the office, closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief, and patted her chest.

"He wouldn't think I was peeping and quietly recording his video, right?"

...

At five o'clock in the afternoon, until the meal time, Chen Liang held the wall into the canteen and came out with the wall, leaving behind the nickname of "Standard the wall".

Before getting off work, Liu Rusi gave him a certificate of work, black combat uniform and a house key.

According to the address given by Liu Rusi, Chen Liang came to the new home, the ninth community. Although the name is a bit special, the security is not generally strict. He was only allowed to go in after checking his identity several times.

The house is on the fourth floor of Area D. After opening it, it is a suite with five bedrooms and one living room. It has all the appliances and furniture, and you can move in with your luggage.

After taking a shower, Chen Liang drove back to the suburbs and took his parents over that day.

With the identity of working at the Demon Hunting Bureau, everything is much easier to explain. In a word, it is assigned above.

"Brother, what work are you doing in the Demon Hunting Bureau? Do you want to go to the battlefield?" Chen Ling asked at the dinner table.

Chen’s father and mother also looked at him nervously, for fear that he would say to the first team member, if he had done a piece of cake, he would not have done a good job of eight dishes and soup.

"It's okay, civilian, warehouse administrator, wearing suits and tie, sitting in the office."

"Really?" The two elders were obviously relieved.

"Of course it's true. I'm a technical talent. Besides, can I let me kill monsters with my body? It's almost the same thing to put my teeth into pieces."
Chapter completed!