"Everyone should know that all sword techniques and origin power skills in this world are based on a person's constitution, origin power, and strength. If you have great strength, origin power, and speed, even a casual swing of the sword can pose a fatal threat to others. But if you don't even have the strength to swing your sword, then no matter how skilled you are or how good your weapon is, it will be useless. "
Li Mochen was worried that these women would be impatient, so he added the Illusory Sound Technique that originated from the demonic path into his voice.
"Therefore, the content of my lecture today is not about sword techniques, but a sword technique that originated from the East. It is called the 'Green Temple Beauty Sword'."
"Green ~ Hair ~ Red ~ Color ~ Sword? What? "
Most of the students in the classroom were at a loss. Li Mochen didn't use the British language, instead using an Eastern pronunciation. Therefore, apart from a few, everyone else was confused.
"I know that the 'green temple' in the Eastern language refers to dark, glossy hair, and describes youthful beauty. Beauty refers to a beautiful woman."
Angela was familiar with Eastern culture, but her face also showed confusion. "But why is there such a strange name?"
"The literal meaning is that after practicing this sword technique, you will be able to maintain a long period of green temple beauty, greatly delay aging, and improve the vitality of your skin. That is, of course, if you can grasp its essence. "
Li Mochen's expression was tranquil, and he looked like an otherworldly master. "Of course, the main purpose of this sword technique is to train one's constitution and strengthen one's mana source."
He didn't finish speaking, but everyone in the classroom couldn't help but perk up. Even Angela, who had a top-tier inheritance, and Belinda, who had always been somewhat disdainful of Li Mochen's lectures, pricked up her ears.
Li Mochen couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. These women from America weren't any different from the female disciples of the Shenxiao Sect.
Most of the female disciples weren't interested in dao techniques or sword techniques, but when it came to maintaining one's appearance, they were the most attentive.
"Teacher!"
Someone raised his hand. "If it's an Eastern swordsmanship, would it be useful to us Mana professionals?"
Li Mochen subconsciously wanted to wave his horsetail whisk, but then he realized that he didn't have it in his hand. He could only cough lightly and say, "Of course it's useful. Source energy is essentially the same as the so-called True Qi of the East."
"Teacher, I'm very suspicious. I've never heard of this sword technique called the Emerald Temple Beauty Sword before. It should be very famous."
Angela also raised her hand, full of doubts. "Moreover, can swordsmanship really delay aging and improve the skin?"
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. You should know that my father came from the East, right? This is my family's secret sword technique, and what I'm going to impart to you now is the first half of this secret sword technique. "
Li Mochen casually pushed the blame onto Li Chunchu. At the same time, he frowned slightly and said seriously, "It must be mentioned that the Greenhair Beauty Sword is only a Daoyin Technique and doesn't have any offensive abilities. Delaying aging and improving the skin are just side effects of this swordsmanship. Body shaping and body strengthening are its true essence. If you have doubts, you can practice diligently in the next few days. As long as you master the correct method, I believe that you will see results in three days at most. EMM ~ The body won't be so fast, but the skin will become healthier, more lustrous, more elastic, and its color will also become darker. So, from now on, please listen carefully. "
He knew that women in America were different from those in the East. The latter were considered fair, while the former were more inclined towards wheat-colored skin. Therefore, Li Mochen adapted to the situation. After all, it was all about melanin, but it was just a reverse operation.
…
At the same time, in Atlanta's Dobbins Air Force Base, a man in his thirties wearing a major general's uniform, with a back as broad as a tiger and a waist as thick as a bear, walked down from a military plane accompanied by many attendants.
Just as he walked into a limousine that was already waiting for him, the mobile phone in his assistant's hand suddenly rang.
The man in his thirties raised his eyebrows, then took the phone in his hand.
"Margaret, is it?"
"You guessed it right, my dear brother."
A laugh came from the phone. "Then let me guess, you are now back in the City of Atlanta, right?"
"Yes! I'm at Dobbins Air Force Base, returning to the city. "
The man in his thirties didn't hide anything. "You guys are too incompetent, so I had to rush back to deal with the problem myself."
"Incompetent? Christian, this is a serious accusation. "
Margaret Wildenstein's tone was leisurely. "So you are going to personally kill André, our nephew, right?"
The man in his thirties couldn't help but frown. He could hear the hidden ridicule and ridicule in Margaret's voice.
"I know you have the ability, but you should know the consequences, Christian. You are driving him crazy. That bastard should be the last thing he cares about, and the only thing that can tie him down. "
Margaret sneered. "It's easy to kill him, but then, including you, Christian, none of us will survive. He won't have any scruples anymore. After the incident with Clarissa, this cold guy no longer treats us as his children. He already knew it was us who did it. So you should understand, right? Don't think that blood and kinship can restrain him. Our nephew can die in anyone's hands, but it can't be us. "
"Margaret, am I such a stupid person in your eyes?"
Christian Wildenstein pulled open his collar, his breathing heavy. "Of course, I don't want André's death to have anything to do with us, but you shouldn't let him grow his wings. I've heard that Blood Hand's Edwin Antonio has been eliminated by him, right? "
"It wasn't just eliminated. The three hundred combatants of the Dragon Witch Cult in the City of Atlanta, plus an underground military base that could catch up to a semi-permanent fortress, were also destroyed by his men. So — "
Margaret's emotions seemed to be exceptionally complicated. "The City of Atlanta now looks calm on the surface. But almost everyone was shocked by the power he displayed, including me and your two elder brothers. "
"That's because you've been watching from the sidelines."
Christian's expression was cold. "You're too indecisive, my sister! Even if we can't do anything to André, we can't let his subordinates do whatever they want in Atlanta. He has grown his wings now, right? "
"The problem is that the time is too short. We only have two short weeks. Who would have thought? He can have such a powerful force in two weeks, so fast that we can't think of how to deal with it. "
Margaret was full of helplessness. "He's watching us, Christian. Our father has endured and accumulated for more than twenty years, and now no one knows what kind of power he's hiding in his hands. It's true that we can crush that ant, but he can also sweep everything we have into the trash can. "
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