The sharp sound of breaking the air was accompanied by dozens of extremely fine cold lights flying in the air, and dozens of rubber figures were torn to shreds in two seconds.
Fang Wen held two eagle claws made of stainless steel, and unleashed three hundred and sixty blows in two seconds, the eagle claws rubbed against the air sharply, and began to heat faintly.
This is a sealed space with an area of more than a football field, and countless cold weapons are hung on the walls around it, from the most common knives, guns, swords, halberds to the most remote cross-tiger double columns, centipede hooks, funeral axes, etc., including almost all the representatives that have appeared in the history of cold weapons in the history of human history.
Speaking of swords, among them there is a light and flexible Chinese soft sword, which is as thin as paper and weighs only three coins and two cents; There are also two-handed swords used by German Teutonic knights in the Middle Ages, which are 1.80 meters long and weigh more than 50 kilograms.
The study of cold weapons has reached the pinnacle.
Each kind of cold weapon has only the most effective three or five moves, using the fastest and most direct moves to take the enemy's life, and the lethality of each move is amazingly powerful.
Fang Wen's task in the past six months was to memorize all these cold weapon killing moves, and then continue to strengthen and consolidate them in the next few years, and finally reach a realm where any weapon can exert the strongest lethality at his fingertips.
"It's strong, but it's too loud.
Do you want your opponent to hear you from just across the street?"
Mr.
Feng Da, who was standing in the corner of the training ground, reprimanded Fang Wen loudly, he took a pair of short daggers from the wall, and threw one to Fang Wen: "The moves of the two claws have been recorded, and now I will teach you the kung fu of the dagger."
Dagger is the king of hidden weapons, and he is capable of almost any fighting occasion.
Chances are, a trusty dagger will save your life. ” "Look good now.
The number of paths of the dagger is also the most complicated of the secret techniques of the wind gate, there are a total of thirty-six ways to scatter hands, and the road is fatal, beckoning and hooking the soul, all of which are the kung fu of the hand.
Not a single trick was wasted on defense.
Mr.
Fengda's figure was like a dream, and he demonstrated it to Fang Wen in one move.
The dagger in his hand was extremely fast, more than ten times faster than Fang Wenfang's move, but there was no sound at all.
Fang Wen watched Mr.
Fengda's movements with fascination.
His skills are very strong now, very strong.
According to Mr.
Xue Da's estimate, after Fang Wen adapted to his current skills and truly stabilized the five, six, seven, and triple realms of the Nine Heavens Imperial Wind Sutra, he could continue to receive the injection of Yuan Liquid.
Mr.
Xue Da is 100% sure that he will make Fang Wen a real top master within three years.
However, Fang Wen lacked experience, and he didn't know how to use the true power in his body at all.
Don't say Mr.
Fengda, even any qualified peripheral disciple of Fengmen can fight Fang Wen head-on within three or five moves, or assassinate him cleanly.
What Mr.
Feng Da is doing now is to teach Fang Wen the skills he has learned all his life.
Cold weapons, fists and feet, assassination skills, reconnaissance skills, concealment skills, infiltration skills, what Fang Wen needs to learn in half a year, a lot, a lot.
Half a year is definitely not enough time for Fang Wen to master these, he has a natural wind spirit body, and Fang Wen's IQ is only a middle-class asset.
If you want to master these things thoroughly, it is impossible without ten years of penance.
The dagger broke through the air, and Fang Wen's body twisted, gesturing with Mr.
Fengda's movements.
His eyes widened, and he concentrated all his energy on memorizing Mr.
Fengda's moves.
He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.
Fang Wen has a deep consciousness, he is not the same person he used to be at this moment.
In his heart, he despised him so much.
He swore that he would make a new Fang Wen.
A Fang Wen who is completely different from before, high up, able to control his own destiny, and able to have enough strength to fight for something.
These moves are part of the power.
Five months later, Fang Wen was thrown away by Mr.
Feng Da to a special forces training camp in the primeval forest of the Amazon, where he underwent three months of hellish training that was hundreds of times stronger than ordinary special forces.
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Fang Wen, after the initial tempering, has already shown a little bit of the majesty of the superior.
Of course, some things that have been cultivated since childhood and have been deeply imprinted in his bones are not so easy to clean up.
At the gate of the United Steel Company in Chicago, a new Mercedes-Benz sports car played a fancy tail swing and stopped outside the iron gate with a sharp brake sound.
The two security guards standing at the door glanced at each other, and immediately rushed forward with a fierce momentum and slammed the car window with a hard punch.
"This isn't the place for you bikers to mess around. , or let's break your legs and throw them out" "Am I like that biker" Wearing a pair of big sunglasses and wearing a standard playboy pattern of colorful clothes, Fang Wen got out of the sports car in a very bad manner, pointed at the two security guards and shouted loudly: "I look like that group of ruffians, look, I look like a biker?"
The two security guards tilted their noses and glanced at Fang Wen's sports car.
A brand new and latest sports car, but with tawny stripes painted all over the tiger.
That's right, it's the standard ride of a biker.
The two security guards, both who were more than two meters tall, immediately grabbed Fang Wen's shoulders and were about to fulfill their promise to break Fang Wen's thigh and throw him out.
A tattered Ford sedan that was at least twenty years old drove slowly with black smoke, and Mr.
Feng Da kicked the door open and coughed heavily.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the two security guards, and they hurriedly bowed to Mr.
Fengda.
Mr.
Feng Da said lightly: "Xuanfeng thirty-nine, whirlwind forty-two."
You recognize what Fang Wen looks like.
In the future, he will be the head of this steel company, and he will also be the head of the Chicago branch of your Xuanfeng Department, and you will be directly responsible to him. ” The two security guards gave a fist salute and said respectfully: "Huh" They looked at Fang Wen and then at his fancy sports car, and their brows twisted at the same time.
Mr.
Feng Da glanced at Fang Wen's sports car helplessly, and muttered: "It's better than the Maserati that had countless paintings last time."
He pointed at Fang Wen and reprimanded with a little majesty: "Young man, do things in a low-key and steady manner.
Uh, forget it, you're only nineteen years old, what do I care about with you?"
"Of course" Fang Wen raised his head and said loudly: "Master, you are old, it is good to play some low-key and steady things.
Well, I'm not that old yet.
Oops, damn big Amazon leeches, grandma's, I've been brushed inside and out a dozen times, why are I still uncomfortable" Looking up at the huge steel company in front of him, Fang Wen pointed to his nose and asked, "Master, this company is mine."
Mr.
Feng Da glanced at him and sneered: "Nonsense, this is all the industry inside the door, and you are responsible for taking care of it."
After a pause, seeing the disappointment on Fang Wen's face, Mr.
Feng Da hurriedly reassured: "However, you can extract ten percent of his profits every year as expenses." ” "Ten percent" Fang Wen's eyes lit up, he grabbed Mr.
Fengda's shoulder excitedly, and said loudly: "Master, you didn't lie to me, just left me in that ghost place for three months, you won't write me a blank check to make me happy in vain, you mean that I don't have to drag race to gamble in the future."
For no reason, Mr.
Feng Da felt a little sad.
He patted his disciple hard and said with a smile: "Nonsense, you are the closed disciple of the head of the Fengmen, who is poor, can you still be poor" Leading Fang Wen into the steel company, Mr.
Feng Da gathered several leading figures in the company, that is, the person in charge of Fengmen in Chicago, handed over the relevant power to Fang Wen, and slowly drove away in his tattered Ford classic car.
Chicago United Iron and Steel Company, the Chicago branch of the Xuanfeng Department, this is the place where Mr.
Feng Da practiced Fang Wen.
The University of Chicago is the place where Fang Wen will acquire all the knowledge he needs for the next two years.
A qualified Fengmen leader cannot be a reckless man who can only fight and kill.
Mr.
Feng Da, on the other hand, went to the mainland and continued to hang his sign as a visiting professor in Singapore, not knowing what to preside over some things.
Fang Wen does not have the strength to participate in these core secrets for the time being.
His strength needs to be slowly expanded in the next two years.
However, Fang Wen was already very satisfied.
The day after he arrived at the company, he embezzled tens of millions of public funds and bought dozens of top-of-the-line sports cars that he had dreamed of but did not have the financial resources to buy
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