I practice martial arts by adding skill points in modern city-Chapter 494: 【176】Wang Longhu’s New Martial Arts! The Path of the Founding Master!_4
Watching Huang Lianlian sit in front of Wang Longhu, the Lion King stood up again and began to gallop forward.
Old Hui started the car with some concern and chased after them: "Boss, isn’t this a bit too risky? If something happens to Lianlian, no one can rescue her immediately."
"Do you think if that person wanted to harm Lianlian, anyone here could be his match, Old Hui?"
Huang Tianliang sighed: "This person is no ordinary man. I can feel it. He’s the kind of person whose mood dictates everything—if he’s in a good mood, everyone is okay; if not, everyone has to accompany him in death. It’s terrifying. I’ve only seen this kind of aura once before, in a Shaolin monk who had been in seclusion for thirty years, just to suppress his inner demons."
Old Hui asked seriously, "Boss, are you talking about Zen Master Zhihong who was in seclusion at Shaolin thirty years ago?"
"That’s right, it’s him. Zen Master Zhihong was born a martial monk, extraordinarily talented, and became a Huajin Grandmaster at thirty,
and for the next ten years, his strength continued to advance rapidly. I once witnessed him shatter a half-meter thick stone pillar from a distance of three meters with a punch.
Later I heard that Zen Master Zhihong failed to nurture his Upper Dantian, went into a demonic state, and isolated himself, 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
There was once when he couldn’t control his killing intent, escaped from Shaolin, and killed thousands of pigs in a pig farm overnight, leaving corpses everywhere and rivers of blood,
When discovered, Zen Master Zhihong, covered in blood and with a ferocious expression, was meditating atop a mountain of pig corpses, chanting sutras,
The sight scared many people who were present. Eventually, several experts from the National Martial Arts Department came and brought Zen Master Zhihong back to Shaolin,
locking him in a secret forbidden area in seclusion, never to leave again."
Huang Tianliang said with lingering fear: "I happened to be at Shaolin at that time and witnessed Zen Master Zhihong being brought back,
The demonic aura and killing intent emitted from him, I will never forget in my lifetime, it is uncannily similar to this master’s aura."
"Boss, you still dare to let Lianlian stay with this person."
"I have a hunch he’s in a great mood right now, we won’t be in trouble, but if I refuse and spoil his mood, the outcome is hard to say."
...
"Woo! So thrilling!"
The Lion King raced across the grassland so fast that people’s hair flew in the wind.
Huang Lianlian, unable to sit firmly, fell backward into Wang Longhu’s arms, his robust arm encircling her waist.
Huang Lianlian’s face immediately turned red, her whole body tensed and she dared not move, making her seem a bit stiff.
Since childhood, due to strict family discipline, she had never been this close to any boy.
Lions are incredibly strong and explosive beasts.
They can burst into a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, but not for long.
Once their body temperature gets too high, they quickly slow down to about 50 kilometers per hour.
At this speed, without a seatbelt, staying stable requires the grip strength of your legs and hands alone.
Otherwise, they would be thrown off the lion instantly.
As a wealthy young lady, Huang Lianlian naturally couldn’t possess such a strong physique.
So Wang Longhu simply held her waist steadily to prevent this little calamity from breaking her bones or dying on the spot if thrown off the lion’s back.
Protecting anyone’s life is part of the humanity and goodwill Wang Longhu possesses at this moment.
However, feeling Wang Longhu’s arm as hard as stone, Huang Lianlian misunderstood a bit, nervously asking, "Can, can you slow down a bit? I’m scared."
"Fear is humanity’s greatest cowardice, its biggest weakness. I’ll help you overcome it."
Wang Longhu said straightforwardly to Huang Lianlian, his gaze full of determination.
"Ha?" Huang Lianlian was stunned.
Overcome? Can fear be overcome? How to overcome?
At the instant this thought arose, the next second, Wang Longhu showed her the answer.
Wang Longhu hugged Huang Lianlian and jumped off the Lion King’s back, pounding his feet onto the ground.
The entire ground instantly caved into a seven-to-eight-meter diameter pit, booming like an earthquake.
Wang Longhu held Huang Lianlian and rushed into the sky, reaching over thirty meters high.
"I, I, I’m afraid of heights..." Huang Lianlian clutched Wang Longhu’s clothes, looking down.
Instantly, her face turned pale, uttering a sound before fainting from fright.
"Sigh, really too timid." Wang Longhu’s gaze filled with pity, he placed a hand on a point on Huang Lianlian’s face.
As he pressed the point, Huang Lianlian immediately woke up startled.
But upon realizing she was still in the air, she fainted uncontrollably again.
Wang Longhu, disbelieving, continued to wake her up.
Huang Lianlian, faint once.
Huang Lianlian, faint twice.
Huang Lianlian, faint thrice.
...
By the fourth time she awoke, Huang Lianlian was numbed to tears.
"Big Brother, what exactly do you want to do?" she asked, grievance in her voice.
"Help you overcome fear. Look, aren’t you not afraid of heights now?" Wang Longhu said with a compassionate smile.
Huang Lianlian looked dully toward the ground, thinking it might be true—she felt nothing now.
Wang Longhu tore a piece of fabric from his clothes and tossed it forward with a flick of his hand.
