Lu Ren smiled and said, "I just fell in love with fitness and exercise over the years. As for growing taller, you know, there are many muscles that need to be stretched during fitness. Maybe it is to stimulate secondary growth."

Martial arts practice is to constantly tap the potential of the human body. When strengthening the body, in order to have stronger muscles, stronger bones, and tempered viscera, a larger body is needed to support it.

To become a martial artist, it is rare to see a thin man who is less than 1.8 meters tall. Even those female martial arts practitioners, if their boxing skills are not specially created for women, are mostly five-dimensional and three-thick, with muscles all over their bodies.

Even Zhang Li, once he broke out, his muscles would swell, his whole body would burst with blue veins, and his fists were a mess, a proper King Kong Barbie.

After a pause, he said quickly, "Let's stop talking, let's sit down!"

When the two sat down, the dishes were brought in by the waiter. Watching the dishes piled up on the table, Zhang Shengjie poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Lu Ren.

"I didn't expect that when we went, the chance to meet was five or six years apart. I'll go first."

With that said, a glass of two taels of white wine fell on Zhang Shengjie's stomach.

Lu Ren didn't move the wine glass, but was silent for a while, then said softly, "Are you okay recently?"

Zhang Shengjie smiled bitterly: "Okay, what a good thing. After graduating from school, I wanted to go to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou to explore. I thought it was not easy because of my talent, and I knew that I would be beaten by society when I went out."

Zhang Shengjie sighed and said, "I have been fighting for several years, and now I have become a sub-purchasing supervisor of a supermarket."

Lu Ren smiled and said, "It's already pretty good, at least it's better than my brothers."

Speaking of which, two good-looking waiters pushed the door and entered. They were carrying a fragrant cauldron and were about to place it in the middle of the table.

Zhang Shengjie looked a little nervous, and said with a smile: "This is a special dish in this yard. I heard it's delicious."

Lu Ren said calmly: "I think when we were in school, we used to eat a bowl of noodles together!"

Zhang Shengjie also fell into the color of nostalgia: "Yes, at that time, the living expenses were gone. In the dormitory, you, me, Chen Tao, Zhang Jieran, the four of them tightened their belts and shared a bowl of noodles!"

Lu Ren felt regretful: "It's a pity."

Zhang Shengjie was taken aback: "What a pity?"

Huh!

Before Zhang Shengjie could finish speaking, he heard the sound of birdsong formed by a sharp air tearing apart.

The waiter by Lu Ren's side only felt an incomparable chill on her neck.

The waiter's pupils shrank suddenly, his hand holding the cauldron quickly retracted as if it was scalded, his body shrank suddenly, and then a lazy donkey rolled out of Lu Ren's attack range.

Seeing this, Lu Ren did not pursue him, but got up slowly and watched everything calmly.

The waiter's cheongsam attire seemed to tear apart cracks under the fierce action, revealing his fair skin, and the tied hair was loose.

The Adam's apple where he was attacked was cut through the skin without the fist swept away, and a trace of blood seeped out. If it were half an instant later, the throat would have been shattered by the punch.

This beautiful waiter with a face that looked only twenty-three or four was shocked into a cold sweat at this time. She has been training since she was fourteen years old, and her killing skills are no worse than that of ordinary boxing masters. The Martial Daoist is not her opponent, but she didn't expect that she almost died under Lu Ren's fist just in one face-to-face.

The opponent's decisiveness and ruthlessness, as well as the superb boxing skills revealed, exceeded the waitress's expectations.

Unfortunately, the times have changed, and now is not the time for martial arts to be manifested.

Another short-haired waiter stretched out his hand to his waist the moment Lu Ren shot.

During the process of entering the room service, the two never showed that their backs were in Lu Ren's sight. The service etiquette was excellent, just to hide the firearms behind them.

A pistol suddenly appeared in Lu Ren's sight, being carried by the short-haired waitress, the muzzle was about to be aimed at him.

Lu raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold and did not change in the slightest. Instead, he raised his knees and lifted the big round table in front of him.

Suddenly, the dishes flew all over the sky, and the round table became a shield.

Bah! Bah!

Lu Ren didn't dodge in the slightest, as if he didn't notice that the other party had fired, but instead slammed into the short-haired killer disguised as a waiter.

Seeing Lu Ren slaughtered, the short-haired killer's pretty face was not at all flustered. Both of them were professionally trained personnel, and they knew the terrifying lethality that these pure martial artists broke out in close-range battles, even if they were killed in one suit. The skills have reached the peak, but the terrifying speed and explosive power brought by martial artists is a level that the two of them absolutely cannot match.

Not to mention the physique of women.

Faced with this kind of martial arts master who is only one step away from mastering his boxing skills, it is undoubtedly the most stupid way to escape between sizes.

She held her chest and back, her left hand without a gun immediately tried to defend her chest, while her right hand was still trying to shoot.

The short-haired killer was ready to meet Lu Ren's shoulder-elbow collision to try to delay the opponent's action. Even if she was seriously injured by Lu Ren's collision, the firearm in her hand could already kill the opponent.

Even if she misses, her teammates can react in a short period of time and take out their firearms to give Lu Ren a fatal blow and kill him.

In order to complete the task, he was seriously injured, and he didn't even care about the danger of dying under Lu Ren's hands. In this kind of life-and-death struggle, to overcome the instinct of fear of death, he could find the cleanest way to kill Lu Ren in an instant.

This kind of killer is the most terrifying existence.

The two beautiful people in front of them are undoubtedly professional killers, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are deadly killers.

At this fast moment, Lu Ren didn't have time to think about who the other party was and why he wanted to kill him. He only had one purpose now, and that was to beat the two to death under his fist.

From the moment of the fight, the two parties have an irreconcilable conflict.

Lu Ren had already understood that these two women had even left their own lives behind in order to kill her.

Even with his amazing physique now, he is still walking on thin ice in front of today's modern firearms, and he doesn't dare to be careless.

He knew the model of the opponent's pistol at first glance. The skill of firearm proficiency is not only too much for him to use, but also the knowledge of how to use it.

The Tokarev pistol from country e, with a 7.62mm bullet and a capacity of eight rounds, is the most powerful of the same-caliber pistols that have been widely circulated in time.

If he was hit at the key point, even with Lu Ren's amazing physique, he would still be killed by a single shot.

After all, times have changed. After 10 years of martial arts, nothing compares to the sound of a gunshot.

As for the sadness of the warrior, Lu Ren didn't feel anything. If it wasn't for the lack of a gun in his hand, he would definitely shoot a gun instead of a punch.

Strictly speaking, he is not a pure warrior.

At this moment, electric light flint!