Chapter 42

The SUV started from the back street of the school and drove all the way south.

Lu Yao and his father Lu Heng sat in the back seat of the SUV. Lu Heng's assistant, Xia Junjie, was driving. Lu Yao always called him uncle Xia.

This man is actually less than 40 years old this year, but he looks older than Lu Heng.

Bald, slightly fat, beer belly, little white head, a dejected look of prematurely aging.

Xia Junjie has been Lu Heng's assistant for six or seven years.

At that time, the Lu family and their son were in the same situation. They pinched each other when they met. It was all due to his middle coordination that they could barely live.

Especially in the years of Luyao senior high school, assistant Xia has been helping him with formalities, paying tuition fees, picking up stations, holding parent meetings, and even tutoring math homework.

Although Lu Yao knew that his father certainly didn't treat him badly, uncle Xia has been working hard for so many years, and Lu Yao has always remembered his kindness.

"I came to the imperial capital to do something. I came to see you by the way," Lu Heng said. "I watched the game. Have you been practicing with Song Zhen lately?"

Lu Yao was stunned and said in surprise, "how do you know?"

Lu Heng said calmly, "it can be seen from your posture with a gun."

"Most people lean forward when they hold a gun, but song is different. He is used to heavy sniper guns and hand guns, and his body's center of gravity is backward."

Then he glanced at Lu Yao and said, "your habit is very good. Don't change it. When you improve your physique in the future, you can try to use our Hauser's large caliber sniper rifle, such as Barretta series. I personally recommend the new S81 last year."

"Er... Ok..."

Lu Yao swallowed his saliva silently.

This guy

It's really three words from the business. Even my own son sells

He knew that his father Lu Heng worked for Hauser heavy industry group and was a well-known firearms designer.

The baletta S81 just mentioned by Lu Heng was designed by him.

With large caliber and long range, it inherits the excellent quality of Hauser gun, which has always been used and resistant to operation. The only disadvantage is heavy.

From the inside to the outside, the bare gun is 18.5kg.

I'm afraid that only the demon hunter injected with magic energy immune agent can use the big iron pimple of nearly 40 kg freely.

And the first order is not enough, get the second order.

……

After driving in the city for more than an hour, the SUV finally arrived at a villa in the southern suburbs of the city.

Lu Yao knows that his family has a house here, which is the marriage house of his parents. He grew up here before he was 6 years old.

But Lu Yao has never been here since his mother died. He usually lives either in school or in an apartment in the city center.

But of course, no matter which house it is, it can't be called "home", because my father never comes back.

After getting out of the car, Lu Yao looked at the single family villa in front of him and vaguely recalled some childhood memories.

At the same time, a question crossed his mind that had not been thought about before.

He stole a glance at his father next to him.

My father, probably, maybe, should

Is he a rich second generation?

At least he came from a rich family with a very strong foundation.

Lu Yao still remembers that when his mother died, his father was decadent for at least three years.

That decadent is really decadent. He smokes, drinks and beats his son every day. He hasn't done anything serious.

However, there was no financial crisis at home during that period.

"Squeak --"

When he opened the gate, Lu Yao looked inside and found that it was unexpectedly clean. Obviously, someone came to clean it from time to time.

Lu Yao took off his shoes and changed his slippers from the shoe cabinet at the door. He just wanted to go back to his childhood bedroom, but Lu Heng stopped him.

"Come here," Lu Heng said coldly, "follow me upstairs."

Lu Yao looked a little hairy by him and nodded cleverly.

They took the stairs to the third floor and entered a room at the end of the corridor.

The room was empty except for a large row of safes embedded in the west wall.

Lu Yao was always curious all the way because his father had a box of eggs and a big bowl in his hand.

It looks like cooking, but it's not the kitchen.

Lu Heng turned on the light and went to the safe. After a series of complex operations, he opened one of the cabinet doors and took out a wooden box.

Lu Yao took the box from him and asked, "what's this?"

Lu Heng said solemnly, "this is the inheritance of our Lu family."

Ah?

Inheritance?

Lu Yao was stunned and didn't know why.

"Many Chinese families have their own ancient martial arts inheritance," Lu Heng explained. "Most of these families existed before the great disaster. They have been inherited for hundreds of years, and our Lu family is also one of them."

"I didn't want you to be a demon hunter, so I wanted you to be mediocre and die safely."

"Therefore, I have never mentioned these inheritance of the Lu family to you."

Speaking of this, Lu Heng sighed gently and said, "however, after watching your game this afternoon, I found that even if I manage it, I'm afraid I can't control it. You will certainly become a demon hunter and go to the front line in the future."

"In that case, I have to help you become stronger. At least I can protect myself."

Then he pointed to the wooden box and said, "what's stored here is a basic skill called 'Taixu strength'. I won't talk about the specific content. It's clearly written on the paper."

"This is an internal practice. The Lu family uses this skill to enlighten them when they practice martial arts."

"You're almost seventeen now. It's reasonable to say you're past the best age to practice martial arts."

"But fortunately, you've never been idle these years. You've been training according to the training plan of normal demon hunter. It can't be said that you have no martial arts foundation at all."

Then he picked up an egg from his shopping bag and said, "look, I'll tell you what kind of skill this is."

After that, Lu Heng held the egg and remained silent for a few seconds without any action.

A moment later, he handed the egg to Lu Yao and said, "OK, knock it open and have a look."

Lu Yao was confused and took it over, but he felt that the egg was no different from ordinary eggs except that it was contaminated with a little body temperature.

"Pa!"

He knocked on the edge of the big bowl, the eggshell broke, and the viscous egg liquid slowly flowed out of it.

However, different from normal eggs, the yolk and egg white in this egg have been completely integrated together, just like being broken by chopsticks!

"This......" Lu Yao was stunned.

Lu Heng said, "do you doubt that this egg has been treated?"

Lu Yao was noncommittal.

Lu Heng pointed to the remaining eggs in the box and said, "pick any one and knock it open."

Lu Yao immediately took one from the inside and knocked it open. He found that it was an ordinary egg with clear egg white and yolk.

Another one was selected and knocked open. It was still an ordinary egg.

"You pick another one for me." Lu Heng said.

Lu Yao nodded, picked up one and handed it to Lu Heng.

Processed by Lu Hengru, he held it in his hand for a few seconds, and then knocked it open at the edge of the bowl. The result was the same as the first one. The egg yolk and egg white were in a state of blending.

Lu Yao stared at the big bowl and felt incredible.

Although this looks like a child's play, it can't be explained in fact.

The eggshell was not damaged and the hand did not shake. How did the egg white and egg yolk mix together?

Is there really a saying of "internal force"?

"This is the sign of the introduction of 'Taixu strength'."

Lu Heng said, "I practiced this Kung Fu at the age of 12 and started it in 15 days. This speed can be regarded as the top ten in the history of the Lu family."

When he said these words, there was no expression on his face, but Lu Yao could see from his eyes that his father was quite proud.

"I'll give you three months," Lu Heng said. "Today is January 27. From tomorrow to April 28, that's your birthday. If you can get started, I'll give you the follow-up skills."

"If you can't get in, it means you don't have the talent to practice martial arts."

Hearing this, Lu Yao couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

He opened the wooden box and took out a piece of yellow white paper.

When I opened it, I looked up and said in the first sentence: Taixu strength · first weight, Hunyuan strength.

He just wanted to read the following content, and suddenly felt numb on his fingertips.

"Ho ho ho..."

[a class a internal practice skill book (too weak strength) is detected]

[start downloading]

[download progress: 3%, 5%, 10%... 100%]

[download completed]

[consume martial arts experience value of 1000 points]

Lu Yao looked up in confusion.

Lu Heng looked at him and said, "why, can't you understand?"

Lu Yao hesitated and said, "no, that..."

He said, glancing at the box of eggs with his remaining light and said, "I feel like I can."