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Chapter 57 Tea from the old man in white robe (second update)

After hearing Gu Yan's words, Boss Zhang's heart beat fast.

"You...you can't breathe now, what else do you want...what else do you want to do?"

Responding to Boss Zhang's voice, the system also said anxiously, "Don't force the host!"

"Treat me as a chess piece, why give up in a hurry? I will use this fist to destroy your game." Gu Yan roared and said: "Lang Fist! Three levels! Qinggang Jin!"

In an instant, there was a gust of wind blowing through the forest, and a fist that gathered the breath of the forest spewed out.

In astonishment, Boss Zhang flew upside down into the gate of Yu Kong Martial Arts Hall before falling down.

There was a long trail of blood on the ground, and he passed out.

Gu Yan, who had delivered a shocking punch in front of everyone, still clenched his fist tightly, as if he would never let go.

A feeling of loss of strength made Gu Yan feel that his eyelids were getting heavier...

"I...I can't fall..."

Bracing himself, Gu Yan knew that now was not the time to fall down, but his lead-filled legs still couldn't move at all.

Boss Zhang's movement quickly attracted a large group of people in the martial arts gym.

Beating the boss to death is uncertain, can this matter end?
Seeing the unfavorable situation, Han Xu hurriedly ran towards Gu Yan, intending to pick up Gu Yan and run away.

Looking at the dark heads in front of him, even the bloody Han Xu, the only way he could think of was to "retreat" as a respect!
However, as soon as Han Xu moved, the two figures opposite also moved, officially the two teenagers who had just suffered a loss.

And judging from the distance, their distance is even faster...

Gu Yan, who wanted to avoid it, exerted a little force, and his legs were cramped and he couldn't control it. He knelt down on the ground and watched helplessly as a group of people on the opposite side rushed forward.

At this moment, a figure suddenly and slowly landed in front of Gu Yan, landing for a moment.

A gust of wind rippling around, revealing the vast vigor, making it impossible for everyone in the Yukong Martial Arts Hall to come forward.

The two teenagers standing at the front were directly blown away by the energy, and fell into the crowd to be caught.

Gu Yan stared at the familiar green-robed old man with blurred eyes, and said angrily, "Master...Master..."

After finishing speaking, his vision went dark and he passed out.

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In the black and white system space.

"Did I ever remind the host to act within his ability!" Bai Shitong's resentful voice sounded.

"Is that something I can control?" Gu Yan quibbled: "This is equivalent to someone falling into the water and calling for help, can you not save it?"

"Of course it's a good thing that you want to save people, but first of all, do you have to think about whether you know how to water!" Besitone actually shouted with Gu Yan, it seems that this incident is really serious.

"Are you still thinking about whether there will be water? It's a general trend! Four old ladies jumped in to save people!"

"Are you sure you are better than the old lady?"

"Don't say that you can't compare, what should we do now?" Gu Yan interrupted.

"What else can we do? Just wait?"

"Wait? Wait for what?"

"Wait until four old ladies jump down to save you!"

"..."

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On the top of the mountain in the early morning mist.

An old man in white robe was making tea in the mist.A young man walked up slowly, his steps extremely light.

"Come on, come on, Xiao Ye, how about this time?"

The old man poured the tea from the pot into the purple clay cup.For a while, the aroma hit people.

The man didn't speak, and drank the tea straight away, feeling the fragrance on his lips and teeth.

"Did Uncle Yuan take out the treasure this time?" the man savored.

"It's not too late to treasure it. Longjing before the rain is just the right time!" The man known as Uncle Yuan smiled and filled the man's cup and said, "Is the matter done?"

"En!" The man nodded lightly and said, "The Canghai Pavilion is already ours."

"Okay! Where are the broken pages?" The old man waved his hands excitedly, like a child.

"I haven't found the broken page yet, I guess it's hidden!"

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way, just look for it slowly!" The old man drank a cup and said, "What's going on down the mountain?"

"Recently, I have been paying attention to the affairs of the Canghai Pavilion, and Yamashita put it on hold for a while." The man said sincerely.

"We need to speed up the process and not let them have a foothold. Now that the Canghai Pavilion is ours, I believe that the funding problem will be made up soon." The old man said thoughtfully.

"The funding issue may have to be put aside later!"

"Oh? What's wrong with that little bastard Zhang Yishui?"

"It's not Zhang Yishui...it's Gu Yan!" the man said calmly.

"Gu Yan? He's still alive? K City didn't get rid of him?" The old man frowned, and the pouring hand also stopped in the air.

"The Yiran Cult, the circus, the Seven Step Snake, and the people they sent are basically wiped out!"

"Wrecked? Triple insurance! After charging me so much money, you still can't get things done?" The old man was so excited that he almost threw the coffee table away.

"No one knows the exact reason. In short, the nightclub is in a mess, and the signs of fighting are obvious." The man recalled: "It seems that this Gu Yan is not simple!"

"Isn't Gu Yan simple?" the old man said disdainfully: "I think there are experts around him!"

"I don't know." The man shook his head and said, "Last night, I saw him and made a move. He was on Qingyun Mountain."

"Gu Yan went up the mountain? Could it be that the Zhang Yishui you just mentioned has something to do with Gu Yan's going up the mountain this time?" The old man frowned.

"Yeah!" The man nodded again and said, "Last night, when we fought against each other, I realized that Gu Yan was no longer the same. But I was afraid of being exposed, so I didn't kill him, and Han Xu was still with him. "

"Go on." The old man looked at the tumbling boiling water.

"That night, Gu Yan beat Zhang Yishui seriously."

"Trash! Apart from making some money, I don't know anything!" The old man said disdainfully.

"I was wondering, does this Gu Yan really know something?" the man thoughtfully.

"Leaving Qingyun Martial Arts, went to Yu Family Martial Arts, was able to escape in the nightclub in K City, and appeared in Canghai Pavilion again. It has to make people suspicious!" The old man agreed with old-fashioned.

"Besides, he was rescued by Gu Feng last night, and now he is recuperating in Qingyun Martial Arts Hall." The man added.

"Gufeng..." The old man exerted a little force, and the purple sand cup in his hand shattered.

"Then what's next? Is it still going according to plan?" The man asked unmoved.

"Let's take a moment to help Zhang Yishui win the county competition, then the city, and then the province. In short, we must first establish the money, and the Wu clan will have more say." The old man said slowly: "This For a while, I will also prepare for the Martial Clan Conference, and strive to raise the ranking of the Yu family by one place."

The man nodded, said nothing, turned and left.

The old man was left sitting alone on the top of the mountain, picked up a leaf of spring tea with tweezers, and looked at it carefully.

"Gu Yan... hum."

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