Tang San looked at the snow-white nails, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and said: "It seems that the power is not small, but it is a pity that the relic can't replicate the life form, can't test its power, only wait for me to leave here and find a creature outside Come to the experiment to know how powerful it is."

Through his understanding of this era, Tang San knew that the world was still in chaos, and all kinds of industries had sprung up in the republic, bringing huge benefits and accompanied by countless disputes. The republic was staring at each other, and many countries stood side by side in the concession. Once the republic's strength increased to a certain level, another war would be inevitable.

In an era of lack of destructive weapons, the demand for resources will inevitably lead to wars between countries. Perhaps in the far west, a profound contradiction has erupted between the so-called civilized countries.

Tang San could sense an imminent crisis, so he desperately wanted to improve his self-protection ability, he wouldn't entrust his life to the rulers of this era.

One's own life must be mastered by oneself, this is Tang San's motto.

One night, Tang San continued to practice the Five Poisonous Hands moves, comprehending the mysteries of each of its movements, and in coordination with his body, in the realm where both microscopic and macroscopic coexisted, he carefully adjusted his posture, completely integrating the five Poisonous Hands. in their own martial arts system.

In a blink of an eye, another month has passed. During this time, Tang San will leave Ancheng every day to find a secluded place outside the city to practice the Five Poison Hands. He has already completely completed his practice. Looking at the pure white like jade on his fingers, he can vaguely see through it. I saw bright red flesh through my fingernails.

Tang San sighed: "I'm afraid this is the peak state that 'Five Poisonous Hands' can reach. Back to the basics, no one can see that my nails contain strange poison."

Thinking of the poisonous power of his hands, Tang San was shocked.

These few days in a secluded place, Tang San found a tree and a field mouse to experiment, but only lightly rubbed a wound with his fingernail, the wound on the tree gradually turned black, and the field mouse It even fell directly to the ground and pulled out to die. The time was definitely not more than three seconds. The corpse poison was too overbearing and nothing could stop it.

In addition to being extremely poisonous, Tang San's nails are still as hard as iron. Although the nails only stick out about a millimeter from the tip of the finger, when he uses his strength, the nails will be as hard as a diamond, and cutting wood and piercing stone is as easy as eating and drinking.

Regarding the power of his vicious hand, Tang San had a standard in his heart, he made up his mind that this move was his trump card, and would not be used lightly unless it was a last resort.

Today is Tang San's seventh month in this world. He just lives like an ordinary person every day. It's already getting a little tired of him. He's about to begin to integrate into this world at a deeper level.

This world has martial arts, and in this small Ancheng, there are more than a dozen martial arts halls, large and small, each of which is not equal to the status, and the most terrifying thing is that Tang San vaguely heard that here In Ancheng, there is also a giant sect called King Kong Gate. Even the mayor of this city often eats and plays with the elder gate of King Kong Gate.

Through the existence of "Five Poison Hands", Tang San vaguely discovered that the martial arts in this world were unusual, and gradually a thought came into his mind: "Could it be that the martial arts in this world have some mysterious power that makes those warlords and rulers lower their postures? Going to make friends, and the fact that none of the great powers made a move during the revolution, could that be the reason?"

Tang San is a genius, a real genius, best at figuring out, reasoning, and observing all kinds of information. From the information he got, it seems that there is some power in the republic that makes the Western powers dare not act rashly, shocking their greed and ambition.

And through the recent observation of this world, he turned his attention to the martial arts, and after experiencing the things that only exist in myths such as resurrection from the dead, incarnation of a corpse, and inexhaustible relics, Tang San has reason to believe that this There may be some supernatural forces in the world.

Tang San has always firmly believed that there is a reason for everything, there is no love for no reason, there is no hatred for no reason, peace without bloodshed, there must be a deep reason.

Even if the guess is wrong, becoming a martial artist and opening a martial arts hall is also a way to improve his social status in this world. Tang San must enjoy life well, enjoy the life he didn't enjoy in his previous life, and live up to his new life .

Today, the deposit in Tang San's hand has cost more than 700 silver dollars, and there is less than 300 left. This money, Tang San intends to use it to do some business.

He is a genius. He is proficient in biology and medicine. He has a lot of knowledge of various sects. If he chooses one at will, he can make a splash in this world. For example, the simplest matchmaking, there are already tobacco leaves in this era. However, the manufacture of matches is still monopolized by Western powers, and various foreign goods occupy most of the city's product share.

However, the common man is innocent, and he is guilty. Now Tang San doesn't intend to take out these hot things at will, he just intends to do a little business, first guarantee his future life, and he will only wait until he has achieved certain achievements. Officially put into these epoch-making products.

As an outsider, and an alien, he must be cautious, very cautious, without a foundation, it is a very scary thing, and a bad thing will be swallowed up by others.

Tang San walked towards the Changxi Bank. He would withdraw a hundred silver dollars every month. He was already a regular customer, and the guys at the bank knew him.

When he came again, he withdrew three hundred silver dollars at one time, and all the deposits were withdrawn.

At this time, in the Changxi Bank, a young servant kept watching Tang San, UU reading www.uukanshu.com saw that he was holding a heavy bag of silver dollars, his eyes lit up, he quickly left the back door of the bank, not knowing where to go where.

Tang San didn't notice that someone was staring at him, holding the silver dollar without turning his head, he quickly left the Changxi Bank.

Outside the gate, Tang San looked back at the plaque at Changxi Bank, and said softly, "I probably won't be here again for a long time."

He walked along the familiar road to the hotel where he lived, and passed through many alleys along the way. At first, he had to be vigilant, but after getting familiar with it, he basically did not do so, because Ancheng was still very safe, at least He has not yet encountered robbery or theft, and he does not know whether there is such a thing in the city.

Good luck will not always be with him. Today he walked into an alley, and two people were walking towards him in front of him, blocking his path.

Looking at the two strong men with a strong aura, Tang San glanced slightly behind him, where there were two people, a strong man and a lean man in the uniform of Changxi Bank.

Tang San also knew this man, he was in charge of cleaning the hall of the bank.

Tang San immediately knew what was going on, and said with a sneer, "So it's you, and I'm not afraid that the people from the Qianzhuang will trouble you."

Exactly: Seeing the **** corpse poison in the throat, the gangsters who are obsessed with money are here.

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