Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty These days, telling lies requires knowledge!(2/2)
"In fact, I practiced the iron sand palm since I was a child. Because I was surprised by my bones and had a unique talent, I have now reached the highest level of practice. Naturally, my hands can withstand high temperatures and pain as well." When Ye Tian said this, he felt that his conscience was condemned because he was lying!
This group of people was really too much and forced him to lie!
He is clearly the most honest person in this world!
Maybe this is the so-called kind lie!
He is really a good person!
"Iron Sand Palm?"
"Really or not?"
"Is there really an iron sand palm?"
"Isn't that martial arts only available in martial arts????"
He Ling and the others still looked suspicious.
Although this one is a little more reliable and less fantastic than the one just now, it is more martial arts.
The atmosphere suddenly entered a quiet state. He Ling stared at Ye Tian with his eyes fixedly, analyzing the truth and falsehood of this sentence!
Can't see it! Can't see it at all!
Ye Tian’s acting skills are excellent!
And at this moment, a sound broke the silence.
"That...that, I have a very important question!" Zhao Liya raised her hand and said hesitantly.
Everyone turned their heads and looked over!
"Liya, tell me quickly!" He Ling said immediately.
Ye Tian was also a little confused. What problems would this little girl liar have?!
Zhao Liya looked at Ye Tian seriously and asked, "That... Ye Tian, how did you maintain your hand?! Which skin care product you usually insert? How can it be maintained so well? It is more beautiful than a girl's hand, white and tender, and very elastic to touch it, as if you touch Wen Yu." As she said that, she walked towards Ye Tian again, pulled Ye Tian's hand with an envious look on her face.
Ye Tian: “…”
He Ling: "..."
Huang Lei: "..."
Pengpeng: "..."
Everyone: "…"
This question was really unexpected and no one expected it. Zhao Liya would ask such questions seriously at such a time.
Hey hey hey hey hey hey!
This is not what everyone cares about now, you are off topic!
Ye Tian couldn't help but twitch his face. He originally thought that Zhao Liya would ask some questions, seize the loopholes in his words or expose his lies.
Sure enough, he overestimated her IQ, so he should not have any expectations for her IQ.
"Stop making trouble!"
Ye Tian broke free from the angrily. The woman Zhao Liya actually took the opportunity to take advantage of him. She was indeed a female pervert in sheepskin. Looking at Zhao Liya, who was still trying to grab his hand in voluntarily, she slapped her gently back, asking her to stop harassing him.
Then he said seriously: "I have never used any skin care products. These hands look so beautiful, so I naturally practiced the iron sand palm to the extreme and then returned to the essence, so that I could do this."
"Ye Tian, stop fooling others!"
Huang Lei finally couldn't help but say: "I remember that when practicing the Iron Sand Palm in martial arts, I had to use iron sand and medicine as auxiliary materials for practice, and then through specific practice techniques, Iron Sand Palm can develop a hard skill that can be attacked, defended and performed. After practicing for a long time, Iron Sand Palm can have the ability to open bricks and crack stones. Therefore, the hands of people who practice the Iron Sand Palm will become very thick over time, and there will be a thick calluse on the palm. Because of the uninterrupted practice of exercises every day, their hands will be much darker than ordinary people. Iron Sand Palm, also known as the black sand hand, is a strong external force and is a masculine force. Iron Sand Palm, also known as the external skill, will definitely show some traces of practicing in the hands.
And your hands, your fingers are slender, just like playing the piano, without a trace of calluses, white and tender, how can you look like you have practiced external skills? It's pure nonsense!"
For a moment, everyone was shocked!
He stared at Huang Lei talking in a daze!
So awesome!
A cultural person!
Ye Tian was also shocked. He didn't expect that Huang Lei had even learned about Iron Sand Palm. After all, this is a real society, not a martial arts society.
Even if most people have read it, they will not specifically understand it, let alone write it down.
Huang Lei talked about it carefully, and obviously learned a lot of information.
"Lei Lei, how did you know so clearly?!" He Ling asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Originally, everyone was shocked and looked at Huang Lei with surprise. Huang Lei felt relieved for a moment. In fact, what he didn't want to say at first. After all, he knew so clearly because he was too obsessed with martial arts when he was young, and even looked for some secrets.
After all, I was young and ignorant, so I wanted to try everything. The key was that young man dreamed of martial arts. He was indeed young and his worldview was not very complete at that time, and he was very attractive to his young self.
However, he didn't expect that one day he used something he had studied day and night.
Some things are not something that can be forgotten just by forgetting, but are remembered in the bones. When it comes to such things, you will naturally remember them.
However, when He Ling asked, his face, who was originally a little proud, froze instantly and said with a little embarrassment: "Who didn't have a young age? At that time, I also yearned for the sword in martial arts, so I specially learned about the so-called martial arts secrets, which contained the iron sand palm! Now I think about it, it's pure nonsense!
However, it cannot be said that there are no real martial arts secrets. It’s just that it’s too hard and ordinary people can’t hold on. And they all have exclusive secret recipes, instead of just practicing according to the secrets. Young people should not mess with their bodies. Maybe something happens if they accidentally do. The kind of mass goods that can be bought must be fake, and there is no doubt about this."
Chapter completed!