Martial arts master: My aptitude depends entirely on the pile of exercises

"It's simple."

"Okay, I'll come and pick it up in two days."

After Yang Can finished speaking, he left the Yang Mansion. He came to Chen Yongyang's temporary residence and dealt with the two corpses here.

Then I had time to start checking today's spoils.

To be honest, there are not many things. Chen Yongyang was raided by the Bo family last time, and now he only has a few hundred taels of silver, plus two bottles of elixirs, which seem to be used for healing.

Anyway, Yang Can did not refuse anyone who came, so he kept everything in his bag, and then sat down on the spot and began to practice exercises.

strength!He needs strength!

When facing Fan Feng tonight, Yang Can deeply felt his own powerlessness.

If he could be stronger, he wouldn't be in such a passive situation...

For three whole days, Yang Can never left the stronghold, and just hid here to practice with peace of mind.

Early this morning, he took the materials from the Yang family, and a few randomly selected exercises, and came to the inn where Fan Feng was.

"My lord, all the information is here. There are a total of seven family backgrounds and exercises."

"That's right." Fan Feng took the materials and began to read them one by one, regardless of the messy girls lying on the bed.

After a while, he frowned, because there was no Tiangang Yuanyang Jue he was looking for.

"In the past 20 years, only seven families have come to your Yuecheng? I'm afraid there will be more than that?"

Fan Feng narrowed his eyes and asked.

"That's true, it's just that some families have already disappeared, and we can't find any information." Yang Can directly pushed it all out.

"Can't find any information?" Fan Feng sneered:

"Your Yueyang Gang is known as the largest gang in Yuecheng, so you don't have any records?"

"Originally there were, but my Yueyang Gang has been destroyed, and these materials are gone."

Yang Can is also talking nonsense, how does he know if the Yueyang Gang has records, but the destruction of the Yueyang Gang is the truth, it can be said that there is no proof.

Fan Feng was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and asked:

"You wrote earlier that the Yueyang Gang was wiped out by the City Lord's Mansion, right?"

"right."

This again involves Yang Can's knowledge blind spot.

"Go, lead the way." Fan Feng got up immediately.

"Where?"

"City Lord's Mansion!"

Fan Feng's idea is very simple, if the Yueyang Gang is destroyed by the City Lord's Mansion, then the information must fall into the hands of the City Lord's Mansion.

If not, then maybe there will be records in the City Lord's Mansion...

Not long after, outside the city lord's mansion.

Yang Can appeared here with Fan Feng, and they kept walking forward.

The two guards at the door took up their weapons to block it, and shouted: "Stop coming!"

Bang bang!

Fan Feng shot suddenly, knocking the two into the air instantly.

With a disdainful smile on his face, he walked in step by step. When the guards next to him saw someone breaking in, they immediately shouted and surrounded him.

But in front of experts like Fan Feng, they are useless at all.

He was killed in the blink of an eye, and the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion was filled with corpses.

At this time, the voice of the old city lord Miao Qiu suddenly sounded:

"Who! How dare you come to my city lord's mansion to show off!"

While shouting, he even flew out and slapped Fan Feng's throat.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Fan Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and let the knife slash at his throat!

Miao Qiu was shocked, and suddenly realized that his full blow had no effect on the opponent.

Yang Can, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, also shrank his pupils, once again realizing how powerful this Chu man is.

"That's it?"

Fan Feng smiled, raised his right hand high and straightened his palm, and cut it off suddenly!

puff!

Miao Qiu's head soared into the sky!

Blood gushed out like a fountain from its severed neck.

For a moment, the audience was silent, and those officers and soldiers who hadn't stepped forward were scared out of their wits and fled here screaming.

Fan Feng was bathed in the blood spilled in the air, and seemed to enjoy this feeling quite a bit.

After a while, he looked at the empty yard, turned his head and said:

"Go and call out the city lord."

Yang Can stretched out his finger and silently pointed to Miao Qiu's head on the ground:

"The one you killed just now is the city lord."

Fan Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said:

"Hey, I accidentally hit harder, and I died like this? Waste.

Forget it, it's the same without him, let's go in and have a look with me. "

Yang Can followed behind and evaluated Fan Feng's strength once again. Miao Qiu, who was also at the seventh rank with him, was beaten by the opponent's bare hands for a second!

This level of strength, even if this person is not a fifth-rank, it is not much worse...

Fan Feng casually grabbed a small official to lead the way, and after a while, he read the information in the City Lord's Mansion.

However, there is still no gain.

"Are there any exercises stored in the City Lord's Mansion?" He suddenly asked.

"Yes, the city lord has collected some." The little official dared not hide it.

"Bring it."

Fan Feng gave an order, and soon the little official brought up a stack of cheat books.

"Not this one!"

"Rubbish!"

"It's useless!"

……

In an instant, more than a dozen exercises were randomly thrown on the ground.

Fan Feng kept his face sullen and didn't say a word.

Yang Can looked at the exercises on the ground, with fiery eyes, and asked:

"My lord, these exercises?"

"You want it? It's just some trash."

Fan Feng showed disdain, and took a lower look at "Chen Yongyang".

But Yang Can didn't care about so many, he had actually mastered almost all the exercises that could be obtained in Yuecheng.

Only the cultivation technique in the city lord's mansion, Miao Qiu has been refusing to enter, and he has nothing to do, but Fan Feng has helped him a lot.

Overjoyed in his heart, he packed up all these exercises immediately.

For others, it is a rubbish practice, but for him, it represents an improvement in aptitude!

Yang Can roughly counted, excluding those repetitive ones, there are as many as fifteen useful exercises!

This is much more rewarding than the Yueyang Gang at that time!

He put the exercises into his arms, but at this moment Fan Feng asked coldly:

"Tell me, are those families in the city not telling the truth?"

Hearing this, Yang Can's heart skipped a beat...

Chapter 37 Double troubles are imminent!Drive away wolves!

Yang Can didn't know that those family members were telling the truth, and he hadn't even had contact with them.

All he knew was that he wasn't telling the truth.

The information he gave to Fan Feng's family history was absolutely true, even the Yang family himself was on it for the sake of authenticity. Of course, the real history was slightly modified to prevent the other party from directly seeing the problem.

However, the family-inherited exercises were all randomly selected by Yang Can from his own exercise library.

He didn't answer for a while, Fan Feng continued to order:

"Go and capture all the patriarchs of these families, and bring them back to Dachu with me."

Fan Feng didn't bother to interrogate here again, this matter was too troublesome.

Simply take all the people back with one brain, and show the general, if it is the person the other party is looking for, he must know him.

When the time comes to hand over the person, he will be happy and relaxed.

Hearing this, Yang Can's heart felt bitter. If he really wanted to go to Dachu, Yang Rong would definitely not be able to keep it.

You have to find a way to stop the opponent.

While he was thinking hard, Fan Feng snorted coldly again:

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up! By the way, those girls last night were good, but there were too few of them. You can find some more and send them to my room."

"As ordered..."

Yang Can repeatedly agreed, and after watching the other party stride away, he also left the City Lord's Mansion.

"Discuss it with Dad, if it really doesn't work, just run away."

"It's just that in this way, the target is too clear. If this surname Fan notices it, it will be dangerous if he catches up."

The more Yang Can thinks about it, the more his head hurts. If he is strong enough now, there is no need for such a useless brain.

Just now in the city lord's mansion, no, when he was in the stronghold last night, he directly chopped this kid up.

He went all the way to Lichun Courtyard, but when he got downstairs, he was stopped by a thin old man.

Beside him was a young man in yellow and black clothes.

"Little brother, I want to ask you something, where is the Gu family's mansion in Yuecheng?"

The old man saluted slightly, his voice was old but very clear.

"Gu family, which Gu family?" Yang Can asked casually absent-mindedly.

The old man smiled and said, "Their patriarch should be called Gu Yuan, and the only son is Gu Bei."

"Gu Yuan, Gu Bei?" Yang Can suddenly remembered!Isn't this the guy who wanted to embezzle their Yang family's property back then!

He suddenly came back to his senses, and took a closer look at the two people in front of him.

Although this old man is thin and small, but he has white hair and a childlike face, his back is straight, and there is even a faint light in his eyes. He is obviously not an ordinary person!

And the young man next to him is not simple, he is muscular and has a long breath, so he must also be a warrior!

What did these two people do with the Gu family?

Wait, Yang Can seems to have seen this black and yellow outfit somewhere before.

That's right, those two brothers and sisters who robbed him of his iron essence were wearing exactly this outfit. Could it be that they are all from the Flying Hunting Sect?