Chapter 22

If you talk about Drizzt’s previous information, it just gives this identity a basic template, basic information.

The information is more, like an introduction.

Now, in these introductions, the content of the dissect part has been refined and explained in detail.

Wang Yiyang can feel that his hands are rapidly becoming light and precise, stable and sophisticated.

It's like he has used these hands to dissect hundreds of creatures.

This feeling is hard to describe, but it is real.

"What's wrong with you?" Lei Wei saw him paused on the side, and quickly reached out to support him.

From her point of view, the mysterious very ruthless section head in this group, after the operation, just came out, she shook her body and seemed a bit too tired.

But this operation is obviously just the most common minor operation...

Lei Wei suppressed her heart and was puzzled, carefully supporting Wang Yiyang and walking aside Sit down on the metal seat.

Wang Yiyang took more than ten minutes to wake up from the massive dissect information screen.

He feels that his hands are in better condition than ever before.

Compared with the past, his original hands were as clumsy as they were wearing two sets of heavy shackles.

"I'm fine." Wang Yiyang finally realized the power of randomly obtaining an Ability.

He looked down at his hands and suddenly looked forward to various new identities in the future.

'Indeed, the permanent superposition of various identities may bring more trouble.

But I can rely on several of the strongest identities to quickly solve the troubles caused by other identities. Then get Ability.

As it is now. '

Wang Yiyang's thinking became clear.

'I only need to choose the identity that is most useful to me. The rest of the useless identities, solve the trouble, after extracting Ability, you can set aside, completely ignore it. '

After he has a clear mind, he feels a lot easier when he looks at the system he suddenly got.

He had been worried before that, in case he could not solve the trouble caused by the new identity within the specified time.

Isn’t that the more trouble the more the trouble?

"Wait?" Suddenly Wang Yiyang was taken aback. When he had just undergone the operation, he didn't feel any trouble with Drizzt's identity at all.

If the simplest surgical operation is considered troublesome, then the ability of dissect to specialize is too easy.

'In this way, there are two possibilities.

One, it's the trouble with the identity of Drizzt, I haven't encountered it yet.

Second, this identity has no other troubles at all. '

Wang Yiyang once again carefully looked towards the data information on the field of vision in the lower right corner.

Suddenly he thought of his trembling hands on the operating table just now.

According to the truth, even if he usually cooks, he has never shaken so much.

But as soon as he was on the operating table today, he started to cut the meat at first, and he felt his hands tremble badly.

'Perhaps this is Drizzt's biggest trouble. A surgeon’s hands are no longer stable, and the consequences are devastating. 'Wang Yiyang suddenly realized something.

After some speculation, Wang Yiyang changed his clothes, led by Lei Wei, and left the hospital.

After getting in the car, the car only drove a few meters away.

The phone rang suddenly.

Beep...beep...

Wang Yiyang takes out his mobile phone and presses to connect.

"Catherine?" The caller is the squad Chief-In-Charge in charge of Empty Moon Dojo in Guixi Town, Catherine Xiali.

"Boss, some changes have taken place here, and you may need to decide for yourself." Catherine's tone was a bit solemn.

"What has changed?" Wang Yiyang's eyes narrowed.

"It's about Zhong Can, an insider of dojo. It has nothing to do with Wang Xinlong."

Catherine is different from Jayne. She is a very careful and careful person. In dealing with many things, although not decisive enough, but generally will not make a big mistake.

This is why Wang Yiyang chose her to monitor the situation on grandfather.

"What happened?" Wang Yiyang felt a little relieved when he heard that it had nothing to do with grandfather. But still listen carefully to the voice on the other end of the phone.

"From four to five o'clock last night, on the beach near Empty Moon Dojo, there was a dark shadow approaching.

There were six dark shadows, quietly waking up with Zhong who was practicing early. After Can contact. The two sides seem to have a dispute.

After that, Zhong Can quickly killed everyone within 16 seconds, and then left.

Five minutes later, there was a new black Ying quickly approached and picked up all the corpses."

Catherine briefly described what happened last night.

"Can you find out who the shadow is?" Wang Yiyang asked.

"It’s difficult. They move very fast, and the speed of carrying the corpse is even faster than our tracking speed. Judging from their words and deeds, it looks like a martial cultivator. They all wear masks. ." Catherine replied.

"martial cultivator ...." Wang Yiyang fell into thinking. But soon he came back to his senses.

"Continue to monitor the dojo situation and ensure the personal safety of Wang Xinlong. As for Zhong Can, continue to watch the changes."

"Understand."

Phone hang up.

Wang Yiyang moved his steady and precise fingers and was silent for a while.

"Go directly to Yaherian."

"Yes." The bodyguard number one who was driving the car responded in a deep voice.

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Guixi Town .

At noon.

In Empty Moon Dojo, Wang Xinlong is leaning on the lounge chair in the living room, covered with a thin blanket, watching a TV series.

In the kitchen, the babysitter Aunt is washing the fresh bacon that was just sent by others.

Two Wang Xinlong dísciples are practicing and fighting in the yard, stopping to discuss for a while from time to time.

Zhong Can sits alone by the door of his room, where there is a wooden chair that belongs to him alone.

There is an unused stone mill next to the wooden chair. The gray stone mill and the yellow wooden handle were like some kind of unique treasure, which firmly attracted his attention.

The sun shone brightly in the yard, but the temperature is still not high.

People outside are all wearing warm clothes, but Zhong Can is just a T-shirt and casual pants.

Under his gray clothes, the outline of his strong and tall body is vaguely revealed.

Dudu.

Suddenly a text message came from his mobile phone.

Zhong Can slowly moved his sight, looked towards the phone.

Dudu...dudu...dudu...

The mobile phone is like going crazy, and the text message vibrates continuously from the madness.

Zhong Can looked at the phone for a while, and it seemed that he came back to his senses from being distracted.

He picked up the phone, unlocked it and glanced at it.

'You regret it? ! '

'Why kill someone who cooperates with you! ? '

'Zhong Can, you should know who gave you the key to the breakthrough limit! It's not Wang Xinlong, it's us! '

'You should understand that we can make you, and we can ruin you! '

'I don't need to pursue the person you killed. We don't need to pursue the secret technique of Empty Moon Dojo, but if you want to escape, you have to think about the consequences! '

'Or are you soft-hearted? Empty Moon Dojo will only become a waste stone that hinders your progress. Either remove it or destroy it. You have no choice! '

Zhong Can looked at a message with no expression on his face, and locked the phone again. Then just throw it aside.

Standing up, he glanced at Wang Xinlong Old Master who was watching the TV series in the hall. Then silently walked out of dojo and stood still on the river beach. Begin to rehearse the Empty Moon Fist taught to him by Wang Xinlong over and over again.

As the fist technique of the dojo town hall, Empty Moon Fist has two pieces. Moving fist and static fist.

Fisting is used to deal with long-range attacks like thermal weapons. The main idea is to change the position and movement at a high speed, so that the enemy can't lock the aim, and then close the distance while the opponent hesitates, and defeat the enemy with one blow.

Jingquan is an expert against close combat who also practice martial arts.

The so-called static boxing is actually a concept borrowed from it.

This static is not really static, but...

Slap.

Zhong Can's feet pick up a pebble and let it be thrown into the air.

Then raise the right hand.

The pebbles lightly crossed his hand.

In an instant, the fingertips of his right hand traced one after another fuzzy track in midair.

In just one second, his right hand was in midair, swiping around the pebbles.

The fingertips of the fingers can be spotted on different parts of the pebbles at the same time in a very short time.

shua shua shua Shua!

The palm of the hand was retracted instantly, as if at first had not moved at all.

The pebbles fell naturally along the gravity, slammed on the river beach, and then shattered.

This oval-shaped pebble, in just one second, was struck through with great strength.

So that when it falls, it looks complete on the outside, but inside, it’s actually all split up and in pieces long ago.

Zhong Can looked down at the pebbles, watching the stone dust sprinkled on the fractured surface of the stone fragments.

As early as a year ago, he was able to do this step.

One year later, he is still standing still.

He firmly believes that Wang Xinlong still hides the last secret technique, which he has not taught him all.

So he has been waiting.

But now, he seems a little can't wait.

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Yahlian self-protection technique training center.

In a huge stadium similar to a gymnasium, on a black and white striped plastic floor mat, hundreds of men and women stand together in a line. Under the guidance of several coaches in black T-shirts and shorts, they keep raising their knees and sideways. Kick, raise knee, kick forward.

A neat shout, one after another.

He Xinghan, the head coach of the training center, Martial Artist of the Shangwu League's low light rank. Those in suits and leather shoes led Wang Yiyang and his party, slowly passing by the right side of the venue.

He Xinghan is fifty-three years old this year, and he has already passed the period of Martial Artist pinnacle.

From the outside, he has a thick waist and strong legs, a slightly small belly, and a friendly smile on his face. He has a big flat head like a broom, not like a martial cultivator at all.

In fact, he was also quite puzzled. He didn't know what the purpose of the Meister group suddenly came to his training center.

Although many companies will find them to cooperate to train employees on the basis of self-protection technology.

But those are ordinary small businesses.

Multinational corporations like Meister all have their own security departments.

Their size definitely raises their own security team. There will be no shortage of people who teach self-protection techniques.

With this premise, it is hard to say what purpose these two Meister representatives come here.

Especially the combination of these two people.

A man who is no more than 30 years old, and a beautiful assistant who is also young.

How do you think it looks like the second generation wandering around.

"This is the usual practice venue of the training center. Occasionally, when there are competitions in the city, we may also borrow our venue.

So in Film Star City, we train In terms of strength, the center is still one of the very best." He Xinghan introduced.

Wang Yiyang nodded.

"I'm not interested in these." He said directly, "Actually, I am here to be interested in the Extreme Martial people, and want to know something about the actual destructive power and killing of the Extreme Martial people. Power."