Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 24 Do it at night! (!)

   On the way back, Yang Anxin became more and more aggrieved as he thought about it, thinking about countermeasures quickly.

   Being targeted every day like this is not a solution.

  Since 【Jiangnan Ke】can't solve it for him, he can only use his own means.

  Yang Fang wore a black cloak and walked towards Fangshi again with a gloomy face.

  This time, he still didn't approach the West Square, but entered a shop near the East Square.

   This is a weapons shop, which is full of beautiful things and all kinds of weapons are placed. In fact, the East Square is indeed mainly forged, and there are blacksmith shops on almost every street.

   "Guest officer, what kind of weapons do you need?"

  A shopkeeper in his early fifties walked out, smiling, and looked at Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang looked around the shop without saying a word. After a while, his eyes suddenly fell on a big knife in the corner.

  This knife is about 1.8 meters long, about as thick as a child's wrist, standing there, with a cold light shining, and an unspeakable deterrent aura emanating from it.

   "Can I see that knife?"

  Yang Fang said hoarsely.

   "Of course, to be honest, this knife is made of high-quality iron. If the guest officer likes it, I can sell it to the guest officer at a cheaper price. It only costs ten taels of silver."

  The shopkeeper laughed quickly.

  Yang Fang walked to the corner, grabbed the Guan Dao, and felt an extremely heavy feeling pouring into his palm. He almost failed to pick it up for the first time.

  Yang Fang frowned, and inserted the Daguan knife in place again.

   "How much does this knife weigh?"

   "No more, no less, a full 80 catties!"

   The shopkeeper smiled.

  80 catties?

  Yang Fang secretly awe-inspiring.

  It is about the same weight as Erye’s knife.

   But it is not that simple to make good use of this thing.

  He fell into a short thought in his mind.

  The reason why he came out to buy such a big knife was to minimize the suspicion when he used it to solve Guanshi Lu.

   You must know that he just had a conflict with Guanshi Lu during the day, and almost drew his sword. If Guanshi Lu died under the sword, then his dislike would definitely not be washed away.

  But if Guanshi Lu died under a sword, then his suspicion would be much less.

   But the knife was too heavy for him to be able to keep up with his dexterity.

   "Any lighter ones?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "A lighter one? Yes, there is a water-milled Zen stick over there, weighing 62 catties. Guest officers can go and have a look."

  The shopkeeper laughed quickly.

  Yang Fang looked around, and suddenly his eyes flashed.

I saw an extremely thick Zen stick standing quietly in the corner. The whole body of this stick is black, and its length is much shorter than that of the Daguan knife. Shiny, very sharp.

   Beside the crescent shovel, there is also a thick iron ring.

  A strong wind blows, making the iron ring make a rattling sound.

  Yang Fang walked over, grabbed the water-milled Zen stick, and started to wave it, whistling loudly. With his second-rank cultivation, the water-milled Zen stick fit his hand perfectly.

   "A good weapon is a good weapon!"

  Yang Fang stopped again, looked at the iron ring on the crescent shovel, and said, "It's just that the iron ring is not good!"

  Hanging the iron ring, walking, too easy to expose.

   "If the guest officer likes it, I will have the iron ring removed for you."

   The shopkeeper smiled.

   "How did you sell it?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "Ah, eight taels of silver!"

  The shopkeeper looked at Yang Fang and stretched out four fingers.

   "Eight taels? Is it too expensive?"

  Yang Fang frowned.

   "It's not expensive, not expensive at all. This water-milled Zen stick is made of high-quality iron. It took several masters more than ten days to make it. And when you buy this Zen stick, you will get a cheat book as a gift!"

   The shopkeeper smiled.

   "There are still cheats?"

  Yang Fang thought for a while, nodded directly, and said, "Okay, take the iron ring away!"

"okay!"

  The shopkeeper hurriedly asked someone to lift down the Zen staff.

   Several strong masters Ding Ling chiseled for a long time before removing the iron ring.

  Here, Yang Fang has already paid the money, and received a cheat book from the shopkeeper, called [Big Cloak and Staff Method].

  However, if it can be given away by the shopkeeper at will, you don't need to think about it to know that it is a popular product.

  It is very likely that it is similar to his [Thirteen Swords of Gale Wind].

  Yang Fang took the Zen stick and left the place directly.

   Then two more days passed.

  Yang Fang practiced while working.

  Since the conflict with Steward Lu that day, the following days have become more and more difficult.

   Guanshi Lu had a gloomy face every day, as if he was staring at Yang Fang thoroughly, he came out intentionally or unintentionally to embarrass him a few times.

   Regarding his embarrassment, Yang Fang just kept silent and endured it.

  As he gave in, Guanshi Lu pushed his nose and face more and more.

  Everyone in the iron shop could see Guanshi Lu's suppression of Yang Fang.

  Suddenly, the other people in the iron shop also became anxious, and they didn't dare to get too close to Yang Fang, for fear that they would be angered by Lu Guanshi.

   "Trash, I really thought you had the guts to draw a sword with me!"

   Steward Lu stared at Yang Fang's back coldly, turned the iron gall in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "You will be crushed by my hands for one day, and you will be crushed by my hands for the rest of your life. With me here, you will never even think about turning over in this lifetime!"

  Reminiscent of the scene where he was actually stunned by Yang Fang a few days ago, his face turned livid and he gritted his teeth.

  I am a majestic manager of the Black Tiger Gang, but I was frightened by a young man who just arrived, which is a great shame.

  Night.

  No month.

  In the room, Yang Fang finished several hours of practice again, let out a long breath, got up from the bed, his eyes flickered, and looked at the panel.

   "Finally the third product."

  Name: Yang Fang

   Life expectancy: 21/46 years old

  Repair level: Third Grade (1/120)

  Heart Method: Yang Yan Jue Dacheng (1/840)

  Martial arts: Gale Thirteen Swords Proficiency (30/300), Wuying Sword Entering the House (101/800), Great Cloak Staff Proficiency (280/300)

  Qualification: Good (12/30)

   It is not in vain that he has been refining Qi Yang Pills for the past few days.

  In three days, he refined 27 qi nourishing pills, which not only allowed Yang Yan to achieve great success, but also entered the third rank with his cultivation base.

   Also improved is the 【Big Cloak Staff Method】.

  Unexpectedly, this staff book is indeed at the same level as 【Thirteen Swords of Gale Wind】.

  You can know it just by looking at the experience value later.

  Yang Fang moved his neck, grabbed the thick Zen staff on one side, rushed out of the yard, and danced directly in the yard, whistling, strong wind howling, every move and every posture was full of powerful power.

  clang!

  He slammed the Zen staff on the ground heavily, let out a breath, and his eyes turned cold.

   "Old thief Lu Rong!"

  Yang Fang turned around and entered the house, put on a night clothes and a mask, locked the courtyard door, and disappeared into the distance.

   The other direction.

  In a small room.

  The lights are flickering.

   There was a man's laughter.

   Steward Lu's son, Lu Zhengfang, was teasing a captive young woman with a smile on his face.

  Relying on the support of his father, the neighbors and neighbors, whoever has a beautiful daughter, basically cannot escape his murderous hands.

   "Little lady, how about marrying me? If you marry me, you will have whatever you want from now on."

   Lu Zhengfang laughed.

   "Young master, please let the slave family go, I beg you, woo woo woo"

  A young woman cries with pear blossoms and rain.

   "Hey, why are you crying? I didn't do anything to you. I was discussing with you. Why are you crying?"

   Lu Zhengfang spoke again and again.

   "woo woo woo"

  The little woman cried more tightly.

   Lu Zhengfang gradually became impatient, and said coldly, "If you continue to cry, then I will kill your whole family!"

  The little woman's face turned horrified, she quickly stopped crying, and looked at Lu Zhengfang in horror.

   "Hey, that's right, come on, smile, smile quickly, it looks good only when you smile."

   Lu Zhengfang laughed.

  The little woman's face was pale, and she forced a terrified smile.

   Click!

  Suddenly, the closed wooden window exploded.

  Sawdust was flying and the wind was howling.

An extremely burly figure in black rushed in in an instant, holding a huge Zen staff in his right hand, with five fingers spread out on his left hand, his power was terrifying, like a giant elephant, and almost before Lu Zhengfang could react, he pressed down on him. face door.

   Lu Zhengfang's face changed, and with a bang, his entire head was directly pushed to the ground, smashing the table into pieces, screaming, and spurting blood.

   "Where is old thief Lu Rong?"

  Yang Fang's voice was hoarse and his eyes were cold.

  With a red devil mask on his face, he was wrapped tightly in black clothes.

   At the end is a majestic big devil!

   Chapter 3 is here, ask for a monthly pass!

  Don’t worry everyone, Jiangnan Ke will definitely kill him.

  The protagonist of this book kills decisively, and will never leave some deliberately disgusting enemies~

  (end of this chapter)