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

A thought moved in Yang Can's mind, but his expression remained calm. After thinking for a while, he replied:

"Oh, I remembered, there seems to be such a Gu family in Yuecheng... You two have something to do with them?"

"Hehe, it's like this, Gu Bei boy came to my sect earlier, and he said he was going home to visit his relatives before letting him go down the mountain.

But this year passed, but he never came back, so the old man came over to see if something happened. "The old man is still smiling.

"Hiss... Gu Bei is this old man's disciple?"

Yang Can suddenly complained in his heart, this Gu family was stolen by him, if the old man knew about it, wouldn't he have to work hard with him?

Tsk, Fan Feng has not been dealt with yet, here comes another master Gu Bei, others are double happiness, he is lucky, double disaster is imminent.

Just looking at it like this, it doesn't look like the other party came here specifically to inquire about the teacher....

Yang Can thought for a while, sighed and said:

"You two are telling the truth, the Gu family is gone."

"Ah? Why not?" The boy was surprised.

"Who knows, the world is very chaotic, if there is nothing, it will be gone. A few days ago, I saw a pair of senior brothers and sisters beaten to death outside the city, especially that woman. Crap."

Yang Can looked helpless, while talking, looking at the expressions of the two of them.

The old man didn't respond, he still looked the same.

But the boy raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Senior brother and sister? Let me ask you, is that senior brother holding a pair of knives, and that junior sister has a small mole on the corner of her mouth, which looks juicy?"

"It seems... By the way, the clothes that that person wears are similar to yours. Could it be your friend?" Yang Can asked knowingly.

"Hiss, Master, this..." The young man looked back anxiously with an expression on his face.

These two are indeed members of the Flying Hunting Sect.

The old man's name is Jiao Jieshan, and he is the elder of the sect, and the young man's name is Tang Shijin, and he is his disciple.

They came here precisely to investigate the disappearance of Zhang Dujing and Linyue's brothers and sisters.

As for Gu Bei, he was also an outer disciple of their Flying Hunting Sect. First, he hadn't returned for a long time and stopped by to take a look. Second, he heard that the Gu family had some influence in Yuecheng, so he wanted to ask them for help.

After all, the last trace of brothers and sisters Zhang Dujing appeared was near Yuecheng, and it would save a lot of effort to find a local snake to help.

The old man Jiao forced Shan's smile to shrink slightly, and asked:

"Why are they fighting?"

"Why? Isn't it because of women?" Yang Can shrugged and stared at Tang Shijin, saying:

"That guy saw your junior sister's beauty, so he wanted to have a romantic relationship. The senior brother next to him naturally refused, and immediately started to fight. Unfortunately, he was not the enemy of that person at all. In the blink of an eye, the teacher Brother died, junior sister, oh..."

Yang Can sighed and shook his head with a look of unbearable.

"Damn it, you said it so clearly, did you just watch my junior sister being abused like this?" The young Tang Shijin was furious, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Can's collar.

"This strength should be around the seventh rank. This kid is not weak."

Yang Can didn't mean to be angry, but took the opportunity to analyze the opponent's strength in his heart, and said helplessly:

"I'm ashamed to say that I happened to be escorting Jing Tie back to the city that day, and when I encountered such a bad thing, I should have helped.

But that person was extremely powerful, and I knew I was invincible, so I didn't dare to go forward. "

"you!"

The young man was about to have a fit, when Jiao Jieshan's voice suddenly rang out: "Shi Jin, let go."

"Hmph, bastard!"

Tang Shijin stared at Yang Can viciously and snorted coldly before letting go.

"Are you telling the truth? Do you know where that person is now?" Jiao Jishan asked unhurriedly.

Yang Can straightened his collar with one hand and said:

"What's the benefit of me lying to you? The man said he was looking for some kind of exercise, and he lived in the Tianzi room of the largest inn in the east of the city. If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself."

"Thank you, little friend. I don't know your name, Gao?"

"I'm here, Yang Can!"

"Good name!"

Jiao Jushan smiled and reached out and patted his shoulder lightly, then led his disciples away.

Tang Shijin stepped forward and said angrily:

"Master, let's avenge Junior Sister Lin now!"

"Don't worry. Whether what this person said is true or not is yet to be discussed. Let's go and have a look first." Jiao Jishan stroked his beard, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared.

"Hmph, if that kid dares to lie, I must kill him!"

"Kill him? Let's talk about it after changing your temper!" Jiao Jiaoshan said coldly:

"As you are now, if you really face that Yang Can, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive three moves."

"How is this possible? Just now..." Tang Shijin obviously didn't believe it. When he grabbed the opponent's collar just now, it was easier than catching a chicken.

"Yes, continue to think about what happened just now, and despise the other party. Now you can't even survive a move." The expression on Jiao Jishan's face was even more displeased, and he pointed out:

"There are so many people coming and going on the street, do you really think that as a teacher, you just randomly asked someone to block the way? His strength is not weaker than yours!"

Tang Shijin was stunned.

One old and one young left on their own, while Yang Can went to Lichun Courtyard without saying a word.

He took out a few ingots of silver and asked the bustard to find some girls and send them to Fan Feng.

When they were about to leave the door, they took out another ingot and handed it to one of the smarter girls together with the book collection order of the Flying Hunting Sect, and then whispered a few words in the other's ear...

Chapter 38 Putting the blame on others!Everyone has their own ghosts!

"Master, it should be here."

Tang Shijin looked at the inn in front of him and said.

"Well, let's go in and have a look." Jiao Jiaoshan responded.

While talking, a fragrant wind came to the nostrils, and it turned out that a few prostitutes in cool clothes came into the inn chatting and laughing.

When passing by Jiaojishan and the others, he even threw a few winks very boldly, which made Tang Shijin blush a little.

The waiter in the store happened to see them, and felt that they looked strange, so he took the initiative to go out to greet them:

"Hey, I invite you to the two guest officers, do you want to be a top-notch or stay in the hotel?"

Tang Shijin said, "Stay in a hotel."

"Coincidentally, there is just one room left in the shop!"

"I want a Tianzi room."

"Someone lives in the Tianzi room, how about..."

Tang Shijin took out an ingot of broken silver and put it in the opponent's hand:

"Don't talk nonsense, you just need to take us there."

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk!" Xiao Er smiled all over his face, and immediately led the two masters and apprentices upstairs.

The door of the Tianzi room.

"Oh, sir, why are you in a hurry, my bellyband has been torn by you."

"Haha, the more broken the better, the more broken I am, the more excited I am! You guys stack up!"

Voices and voices came out through the door.

Xiaoer pointed to the Tianzi on the door plate and said:

"You two, that's it, but it seems that this guest has something important to do..."

He covered his mouth and smiled obscenely. He didn't care what happened to the two of them, so he left on his own.

When Tang Shijin heard this, his heart became angry, he gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Master, there is no need to ask, this person is a cunt!

He must be coveting the beauty of his junior sister, so he did this. I will go in and be him right now! "

"Don't worry, just ask."

Jiao Jiaoshan was not in a hurry, he pressed his shoulder with one hand, and then a pale true energy appeared in his hand, and gently pushed against the wooden door.

Click, the door opened wide.

Fan Feng in the room was in high spirits when he suddenly felt a burst of inexplicable anger. He suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately jumped off the bed and shouted angrily towards the door:

"who!"

Jiao Jushan led his disciples into the room, glanced at the naked Fan Feng, and said calmly:

"Your Excellency may wish to put on your clothes first, and then have a good talk with me."

"Humph."

Fan Feng snorted coldly, stared at the two of them extremely vigilantly, and took off the windbreaker and put it on his body with one hand.

At this moment, with a plop, a black sign fell off the clothes.

Fan Feng didn't take it seriously, he only thought it was something about those prostitutes on the bed, after all their clothes were all mixed together just now, it's not surprising that something fell out.

However, Jiao Jushan raised his eyebrows. Others may not be able to see it, but he recognized that this thing is their Feihunzong book collection order!

Before his disciple Zhang Dujing went down the mountain, there happened to be one!

Tang Shijin's eyes were burning even more. Now that there are witnesses and evidences, what else is there to say?

"You bastard, how dare you kill my juniors and juniors! You will pay for your life today!"

"Ha, so it turns out that he came here to avenge me. It just so happens that killing two people is just for fun, and it's refreshing to do it!" Fan Feng laughed out loud.

Under Jiang Taicheng's account, he was a captain of the special operations team, Tianwei Team.

The daily marches and battles have nothing to do with them, they are only responsible for dealing with those sect gangs that are hostile to Da Chu.

Marching with the Great Chu army in the past few months, he did not know how much blood was stained on his hands.

There are even countless sect disciples who have been killed, and the matter of seeking revenge on him has happened seven times if not eight times in a month.

I thought it would be easier to break away from the front line and sneak into Dagan to perform tasks, but I didn't expect that someone would find here.

"Go to hell!"

Tang Shijin, who had already been so angry that he couldn't hold himself back, rushed forward, raising his hand and punching him with a jab.

"Boy is crazy!"

Fan Feng snorted coldly, shook his right arm, rolled up the sleeves of the windbreaker, and stretched out his rough, calloused hands with the sound of the wind!

As long as the fist is firmly grasped, with his strength, he can completely crush the opponent's bones on the spot!

"Beware!"

Jiao Jushan saw the strength, reminded him, stretched out his left hand like lightning, grabbed Tang Shi by the collar, and sent him back violently.

At the same time, his own footsteps moved, jumped to its original position, and slammed a palm.

Bang!

The two palmed each other, and Jiao Yashan took a small step back.

Seeing that Fan Feng had the upper hand, he was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, when suddenly he saw a stream of pale true energy rising from the old man's arm, spreading towards him like a flame.

His expression changed, and he hurriedly withdrew his hands and retreated, but even so, it was still a step too late.

In the blink of an eye, the true energy penetrated into his body from the arm, and began to wreak havoc.

"Damn it! Pfft!"

Fan Feng's throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He hastily mobilized his true energy to suppress it, while staring at the old man in surprise: