Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 104: The cross fist is in hand! (!)

  Chapter 104 Cross Punch! (!)

   "This is Junior Brother Yang, right?"

  A voice suddenly came from Guanshi Tan's side. Guanshi Tan stepped forward and said with a smile, "I'm sorry for keeping Junior Brother Yang waiting for so long. I'm really worried about other things."

  Yang Fang heard the movement, turned around to look, and stood up from the chair.

  He is 1.85 meters tall at the moment, with an invisible aura.

  Going out this time, not only did he wear a human skin mask, but his height also changed.

   "Guan Tan, you kept me waiting!"

  Yang Fang's expression darkened.

   "I'm sorry, it's so vulgar, I'm so sorry."

   Manager Tan laughed while talking, "Junior Brother Yang, please come in, I will clean up the dust for you!"

   "No need, just arrange a place for me."

   Yang Fang said in a deep voice.

   Regardless of the person's previous purpose.

  In short, he came here only for cultivation.

  I don't want to worry about other things.

  I hope that the other party will not make it difficult for him.

   Tan Guanshi was slightly surprised, and said with a smile, "Xiaobao, what are you doing still in a daze, why don't you bring Junior Brother Yang into the house!"

   "Yes, Master Yang, please come in!"

  Zhang Xiaobao hurriedly led the way ahead.

  He quickly led Yang Fang into a secluded courtyard in the back hall.

   The layout of the yard is not bad.

   Rockery, pavilions, and a few clusters of winter chrysanthemums bloom.

  The environment is beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

   "Master Yang, you haven't eaten yet, I'll prepare something for you, little one."

   Zhang Xiaobao said.

"Um."

  Yang Fang nodded.

   Next, he cleaned up the room and officially moved in here.

   Not long after, Zhang Xiaobao brought a food box and entered the room.

   "Xiaobao, how is Guanshi Tan usually?"

  Yang Fang asked.

"this."

  Zhang Xiaobao hesitated and said, "I don't know."

"have no idea?"

   "Yeah, no idea."

   It can be seen that his eyes are full of fear.

  Yang Fang felt a lot of pressure for a while.

   "Forget it, besides me, have other Xuanwu Sect disciples been here before?"

  He remembered that Elder Zhou had dozens of disciples.

   It is impossible for him to be assigned here alone.

"No."

  Zhang Xiaobao shook his head.

  Yang Anxin's hair is heavy, and he understands what's going on.

   Most likely someone defected directly.

  For example, Feng Xiaowu.

  He will definitely not choose to garrison, but return to his family.

   "Go down first."

   "Yes, Master Yang."

  Zhang Xiaobao withdrew respectfully.

  Day by day.

   Except that on the first day Yang Fang just arrived, he met Guanshi Tan who was disqualified.

   In the next few days, nothing happened.

   After observing him in secret for a few days, Guanshi Tan found that he didn't ask about anything other than cultivation, so he gradually ignored him.

  For Tan Guanshi, this situation is the best.

  Yang Fang doesn't care, so this iron shop still belongs to him.

If he forced Yang Fang away, or killed Yang Fang, once the sect sent people down again, I am afraid that he would not be a person with Yang Fang's personality. If he changed to a stronger personality, he would fight against him when he came up , isn't he asking for trouble?

  By the way, Yang Fang never had time to go to Cheng Tianye because he was secretly monitored by Tan Guanshi a few days ago.

  It has been seven days since I left Cheng Tianye's place last time.

  Eat and drink, practice, sleep.

  Continuous reincarnation.

   This is the day when Yang was placed in the iron shop.

  Occasionally when I go out, I will also inquire about the situation in the city.

   I have to say that as the past few days passed, the situation in the city became even worse.

  Before, it was only the major forces secretly encroaching on Xuanwuzong, but since a few days ago, another wave of mysterious forces suddenly appeared, attacking the major sects secretly, causing panic in Bailuo City.

   "Have you heard? A seventh-rank expert in the sword tower was attacked. She majored in fast swords. She was fair and beautiful. When she died, she didn't have a single scar on her body."

   "Who killed it? Was it Xuanwuzong's revenge?"

   "Xuanwuzong has long since failed, so what retaliation will be taken? Most likely it will be an evil spirit, an extremely terrifying evil spirit. It is said that the evil spirit jade on the opponent's body has been directly broken into dross. You can imagine the strength of that evil spirit!"

"What?"

   "Even the evil spirit jade can't stop it?"

   "That's right, apart from the seventh-rank masters of the sword tower, the Sifang League also lost several important disciples, and there are also no injuries on their bodies."

  In front of the bistro.

  Yang Fang frowned secretly.

  Has an evil spirit entered the city?

   Also killed a seventh-rank master?

   "Xiaobao, check out!"

  He stood up and walked towards the carriage.

   "Yes, Master Yang!"

  Zhang Xiaobao threw a piece of broken silver and immediately followed Yang Fang.

   On the way back, Yang Fang inserted his hands into his sleeves, thinking.

   What a wave of ups and downs!

  The matter of Xuanwuzong is enough to cause headaches.

   Unexpectedly, evil spirits appeared again now.

  He almost subconsciously thought of the scene he saw on the migration long ago.

  At that time, those fleeing Black Dragon Army and people from various sects seemed to die in this way, with pale faces, no injuries, and strange abnormalities.

   Could it be

   That terrible evil spirit that slaughtered in the forest, has entered the city?

   "Fortunately, I still have more than 70 evil spirit jades on me. Even if someone dies, I can't die."

  Yang Fang muttered inwardly.

  He returned to the iron shop normally.

  The night before yesterday, Elder Tan's surveillance of him had been officially lifted.

   This also made him completely relaxed.

  I decided to meet Cheng Tianye tonight.

  The night is like ink.

   There are no stars and moons.

  Inside the room.

  Cheng Tianye was practicing cross-legged, breathing out.

  Since the last time he knew that the people of the 'God Organization' didn't like to keep their promises, he had completely gotten used to it.

  The other party said it was five days, but it turned out that it was already the eighth day, and he was in no hurry.

  Anyway, the other party will always come.

   Unless the other party doesn’t want those materials anymore.

boom! boom! boom!

  Suddenly!

  The deep knock on the door sounded again without warning.

  Cheng Tianye opened his eyes instantly, stopped practicing quickly, got up from the bed quickly, and came to the front of the room.

"who?"

   "Pick up!"

  A familiar and hoarse voice sounded outside the door.

  Cheng Tianye breathed a sigh of relief, walked over immediately, and opened the door latch.

  The tall and burly giant figure, with a dark body and deep eyes, stood quietly at the door.

  It brought an unspeakable pressure out of thin air.

  Cheng Tianye smiled wryly and said, "You're here."

   "Is something ready?"

   Giant Shadow asked hoarsely.

   "Okay, if you still don't have all the preparations in eight days, I'm afraid my friend will kill someone again."

  Cheng Tianye sighed.

  Since what happened last time, he has obviously calmed down.

   Nor take any chances.

  Just ask the other party not to show malice.

  He turned around and entered the house, brought a bulging package, and handed it to Yang Fang.

  God knows how much they lost in order to gather these things, and my heart still bleeds when I think about it.

  Yang Fang took a look, sniffed lightly, and after making sure that he hadn't been passive, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the package directly.

   "Wait, friend!"

  Cheng Tianye spoke suddenly, and said in a complicated way, "I wonder if there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future?"

"talk later!"

  Yang Fang's voice was hoarse, he turned and left.

  Cheng Tianye stood quietly in front of the door, feeling restless, so many treasures were all splashed.

far away.

  Yang Fang pouted secretly, and hurried on his way.

cooperate?

  It is estimated that it is impossible

   After finishing this order, I completely washed my hands

  From then on, even if Cheng Tianye wanted to see him, it was impossible.

   Looting all the way, soon, Yang Fang entered the residence, hid all the clothes and mask, then took out the package, and couldn't wait to take out a secret book from the package.

  【Cross Fist】!

   "Sure enough!"

   "Sure enough, it is the spirit-level martial skill of Shizimen"

  Yang murmured in relief.

  Cheng Tianye and the others, apart from being able to make decisions from Shizimen, are probably not good at other aspects.

  The only one who can provide them with cross fists is Chen Shiyan.

  Yang Fang immediately opened the cheat book and began to read it.

  He has long experienced the power of the cross fist.

   One punch is as powerful as a living thing, so powerful that it is difficult to guard against.

   One must know that ordinary mortal martial arts are already extremely powerful in his hands, and if he cultivates spiritual-level martial arts, it is estimated that the formidable power will be even stronger.

   Chapter 4 is here!

   Ask for a monthly pass!

  The first two chapters were clerical errors, and the mental method was changed to martial arts!

  (end of this chapter)

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