Huang Tang was forced to hold back his words.

The blood and blood surged, his face turned ashen, and his face turned pale, and he faintly turned blood.

The boy took a few steps forward casually, with a contemptuous expression, stretched out his right palm and hooked his fingers, and said, "Come."

He looked like he was greeting a ignorant child and came forward to eat candy, and he didn't take the lord who dominated his life and death seriously.

Huang Tang was almost mad and wanted to tear him to pieces. He suppressed his unhappiness and said with a crazy laugh:

"Okay, okay, you are a pickled slave... It seems that you are not stupid to seek death. You know that living will make Lujiabao uneasy and make the young master embarrassed... Humph, the strong people in this world are respected, and the weak are not as good as dogs. The only thing is that you blame yourself for your poor martial arts. Don't blame me on the road to the underworld."

After saying that, he didn't say much, his body swayed over two meters away, and punched the opponent's chest like lightning. The speed was so fast that even the small pendants and silk ribbons decorated on the clothes were straightened.

Bang……

A dull sound.

The boy's upper body shook slightly, but did not fly backwards as expected.

What's going on? One blow is invalid?

No, if the other party does not dodge or dodge, the attack will be invalid!

That day, he was clearly seen in the arena, and his martial arts skills were at most the first level in the Mud Embryonic Realm.

Huang Tang took five steps back like lightning, his face was in amazement.

After the boy was hit hard, he showed a strange expression on his face, a little disappointed and confused, and seemed to be thinking.

He rubbed his chest gently with his hands, as if he tried hard to reminisce about what he had verified but couldn't figure it out. He asked carefully:

"Commander Huang, you are...not doing your best, wanting to test the details...a false trick?a trick?"

Huang Tang was extremely depressed and turned his wrists.

Your uncle, I am the third level of the mud embryo realm, and I still have to play tricks with you? This punch uses seven parts of force to penetrate the brick wall. I am afraid that your heart and lungs will be completely ruined, so I can hold on with one breath. Humph, I will immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and fall down, let's wait and see.

But after waiting for a few breaths, the young man still stood steadily, scratched his head and waved forward, saying:

"Sorry, please punch again... Give some force and use some force."

Huang Tang was in a dilemma, in a fog, and strongly wondered if he had really tested a false move.

After thinking about it, he took a deep breath and rushed to the boy again.

The left fist shook and his body fell down, and the right fist pounded firmly on the opponent's abdomen, exerting a lot of strength.

The nightmare begins to take place.

The boy shook slightly, kicked out impatiently, and scolded:

"You haven't eaten yet, you're soft and always jumping around and tickling."

Huang Tang hurriedly fisted down the square, and a powerful force surged in, and was kicked into the air.

Before he could land, he kicked his butt and flew up again. The other party deliberately retracted his strength and retracted his feet, as if Ju Culi's "bumping the ball" action.

The poor commander has traveled around the world, and has seen a lot of swords and shadows, but he has never encountered such a strange experience in his life. He is hanging in the air, helpless, and is spinning, and is kicked as a ball by others.

I saw the other party posing in a different posture, kicking his feet, turning his knees, and swaying like a fancy "ball". He used all the meteors to catch the moon, flowers and water, but he became the miserable "ball". He used the eagle claws to capture the boy's feet several times, but he always failed.

This gap is not that big!

Chu Fan played for more than ten breaths and finally stopped.

A sharp short sword more than one foot long rotates like a light wheel between his fingers, and he is not afraid of cutting his fingers? Isn’t this the way the immortal master fiddled with the flying sword? He flew out and took the head of the general thousands of miles away.

I thought the other party was possessed by a monster, but it turned out to be a young sword cultivator and an immortal disciple! No wonder he could not die even if he was cut dozens of times. I heard that the monks had some strange rules, either going to the deep mountains and siege to fight monsters or ghosts, or going to the world to suffer, which was called training to consolidate the heart of Taoism... If you follow him, you will definitely have a bright future in the future, which is much better than following the local bun, Lu Fang. But if he is unwilling to reveal his identity, then pretend not to know.

Huang Tang automatically ignored the fact that Afan had not left Lujiabao for 15 years and thought so. However, he did not know that Chu Fan subconsciously played with the short sword, exactly the same as his previous life playing with pencils. He was perfect and extremely fast.

After making up his mind, Huang Tang got up, knelt on one knee, and his expression became more respectful, saying:

"...Fifteen years ago, Lu Bo did not kick the adult to death, and it was difficult to do it in full view of everyone. In fact, later, he secretly sent a killer to harm him several times, but he was blocked by Lao Cangtou and Aji. Although Lao Cangtou was just a slave, he blocked arrows for Lu Bo when he was in the army, and everyone wanted to sell some face. The adult was young and had no threat, so the matter was left unresolved...

"Lu Bo has two sons, Lu Fang was born in the legitimate origin, and Lu Yuan was born in the illegitimate family. However, Lu Bo favored Lu Yuan and spent a huge amount of money to send him to Maoshan, and worshipped him under the seat of the immortal master to practice Taoism. The eldest son Lu Fang is not young anymore, but he has no real power in Lujiabao, so he can't help but feel resentful. A month ago, Lu Bo fell ill and could not manage the director, so he hurriedly sent a letter to Maoshan.

"Lu's side began to take power as the director. But Lu Bo has not submitted his letter to the government to inherit the title, and Lu Yuan is about to return, and he is uneasy. Diao Gui, the former commander of Lu's Fort, did not sell Lu's side's account, so Lu's side recruited Huang to the fort to replace him. But waited for the letter sender and the second son of Maoshan, Lu Yuan, did not return for a long time, Diao Gui couldn't help but feel upset. Because if he did not submit the letter, according to the ancestral system, the title would still fall on the eldest son.

"It happened that you went to participate in the fight. Diao Gui took credit and told the old story of fifteen years ago. He also said... The adults reached the first peak of the Nie Bin Realm at a young age, and time is unlimited. The parents' hatred is irreconcilable. Once the martial arts are successful, Lu Bo is dead, and Lu Yuan is far away in Maoshan. The target of revenge must be the eldest son Lu Fang. It is better to simply eliminate future troubles. So, the fight specially arranged a guard in the mid-stage Nie Bin Realm and ordered him to kill the adult..."

...

After listening to Huang Tang's bamboo tube pouring beans, Chu Fan had a plan in his mind.

This guy is greedy for life and fears death, and he is of some use value and cannot be simply killed. But if you want to control him, it is not enough to intimidate him, so you have to use clever methods.

Mr. Chu reached out and rubbed it in his arms, but no dirt was found. The little girl was very diligent in changing her medicine and had to wipe her body several times a day.

Pretending to think, he slowly walked behind Huang Tang, bent down and pinched a ball of mud, and gave up. This guy was cunning and smart, and if he saw through it, he would not be beautiful.

So he simply walked back, loosened his hands and inserted his sword straight down, which scared the commander to tremble all over.

Chu Fan didn't say much, turned around and went into the stove room to grab a handful of medicine residue, mixed it with soil and stove ash and squeezed it tightly, kneaded it into a black ball and hid it in his arms and walked out.

"General Huang..."

Huang Tang knelt honestly and did not move. Hearing this, he hurriedly hugged his fists and bowed, saying, "Young Master killed the villain, so I dare not be a fool... Just call the villain Huang Tang, or Xiao Huang..."

Xiao Huang?

Little mother's head!

Chu Fan felt chills, curled his lips, solemnly took out a black ball from his arms, and sneered:

"After taking this Sansi Nao Shen Pill, if you don't accept my unique antidote for a year or two, you will refuse to recognize your relatives and die like a mad dog... Think about it carefully, would you like to take it?"

Chu Fan threw the balls in his palm.

Huang Tang was a bachelor, opened his mouth and said without hesitation: "I dare not accept the gift from the young master."

Haha, this guy is a bit brave.

Chu Fan threw it gently and the pill went straight into Huang Tang's mouth.

The latter swallowed it, and even his brows were not frowning.

Chu Fan smiled slightly and pointed at Huang Tang's chest with a finger, revealing a thread of spiritual energy.

Only by slapping a date, carrot and big stick together can people feel devotion.

The Danzhong point is commonly known as the Zhongdantian, which is the place where qi gathers.

Huang Tang was hit hard by the hilt of the sword just now, and his true energy was dissipated and unable to condense. At this moment, he felt a cool feeling and his body was filled with peace and prosperity. A stream of true energy that flowed into his chest exploded, extremely pure, and entered the meridians like a blend of water and milk, stabilizing the third level of the mud embryo realm.

It was equivalent to Chu Fan's fingers, which made him spend three years less effort.

Huang Tang was ecstatic, knelt down on his knees, kowtowed to his head and said:

"The gift from the young master is unforgettable. From now on, Huang Tang will only listen to his orders, and he will be careless..."

Damn, I'm very young and haven't turned into a portrait hanging on the wall. What's the point of you kowtow?

Chu Fan's mouth twitched, his face was unhappy and he said:
Chapter completed!