"Martial Ancestor Arrives: The Urban Beauty Is Too Raging"
Lin Chen, the ancient martial arts genius of the Qingyun Sect who met once in a thousand years, was tragically struck by lightning while trying to reach the supreme realm of martial arts, and was actually sucked into the modern city by a strange wormhole!
He was trapped in anger and penniless. At the beginning of the game, he "snatched" a meat bun and was chased all over the street by Su Qingyu, the cute bun shop. He turned around and bumped into Su Muxue, the red-lipped daughter of the group, and was treated as a pat on the back. A lunatic who pretends to be dramatic; he saves a car accident scene, which leads to the investigation of the cold female doctor Chu Yao and the crazy capture of the aura painter Luo Xiaoxi; even when he goes to the police station, he can meet the policewoman Zhao Ling'er who has a strong sense of justice but easily blushes...
When ancient martial ancestors met modern civilization:
"This luminous square (mobile phone) is actually a sound transmission talisman?"
"The iron box (car) can run faster than a thousand-mile horse, but it doesn't need to be fed?"
"The woman is wearing cool clothes. Could it be that all the people here are body-training monks?"
Faced with an endless stream of "curious objects" and beauties of all kinds surrounding him, Lin Chen said: Adapt to modern times? What a joke! Use Qi to knead dough and bake buns, use Qinggong to chase out-of-control cars, use acupuncture to treat difficult and miscellaneous diseases, rely on ancient martial arts medical skills to get around the city...
It's just that this bliss comes too violently——
Su Qingyu blushed and handed over the hot buns: "Brother Lin, there's more leftover!"
Su Muxue extended an olive branch: "Do you want to be my bodyguard and get an annual salary of one million?"
Chu Yao pushed up her glasses: "Can you let me see your meridians?"
Luo Xiaoxi rushed over with a drawing board: "Brother Chen, be a model for me for the rest of your life!"
Zhao Ling'er clenched the handcuffs: "Lin Chen, follow me back to the police station... Record, record a detailed confession.
