Su Yirong smiled and said, "How many girlfriends do you have?"

Fang Han felt a little embarrassed.

"Tell me." The other three girls urged him with a smile, their voices soft, and they all had a southern Suzhou accent, soft and pleasant ears.

Bai Xiyun laughed and said, "Boy, at least two, right?"

Fang Han nodded helplessly and said, "Three."

"It's not that the whole family doesn't come in!" Su Yirong glared at Bai Xiyun.

Bai Xiyun coughed lightly: "Okay, okay, you guys are busy, I'll take Fang Han for a walk."

"Let Renren come back too." Fang Jinghua said.

Bai Xiyun said: "See if that guy has time. He is a busy man now!"

"Okay, what are you chasing with the child? You are really getting back to life!" Fang Jinghua said angrily.

"Okay, okay." Bai Xiyun waved his hand and took Fang Han away.

Fang Han praised: "My teacher is so blessed and admires me!"

Bai Xiyun laughed and proudly said, "I can't compare to your master if you say something else. I'm far inferior to your master, for women, he is far behind!"

Fang Han said: "Master, please teach me both ways!"

Although he is very capable, he is clumsy in dealing with women and can't handle it at all. The one he is most tortured is himself.

Bai Xiyun smiled and said, "Do you want to learn?"

Fang Han nodded vigorously.

"I will teach you later." Bai Xiyun laughed.

Fang Han smiled bitterly: "Master, don't swear my appetite, I sincerely ask for advice."

"Do you have three girlfriends?" Bai Xiyun took him to a small pavilion. The hexagonal pavilion was made of bluestone, and a chess game was placed on the wooden table in the center.

He set up the chess with ease, and when he was on the verge of the cannon, he signaled to start.

Fang Han took the opportunity and stared at him and said, "I can't bear to buy any of them, but I can't do it with ease, which is very painful."

"It seems you are a passionate seed." Bai Xiyun shook his head and said, "I have no good idea about how you four get along."

Fang Han looked at him helplessly.

Bai Xiyun made another move and shook his head and said, "I really have no idea. A woman is like a book. The content of each book is different. You need to explore the specific methods yourself. My experience is not suitable for you, but it will be counterproductive!"

Fang Han shook his head and sighed.

Bai Xiyun smiled and said, "But, is it hard to deal with the three women?"

Fang Han was stunned and smiled.

Bai Xiyun smiled and shook her head and said, "You are young and strong now, and you may be able to withstand it. It won't work in a few years. It's useless to take tonics!"

Fang Han smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay."

He was not afraid of this. His body had reached the extreme strength, and he would not weaken even if he had the holy power. The mystery of Dragon Breath Technique was endless.

Bai Xiyun said proudly: "I have a secret method of dragon and tiger. Do you want to learn it?"

Fang Han raised his eyebrows: "Is this the method of dual cultivation?"

Bai Xiyun nodded: "This set of secret methods of dragon and tiger are authentic Taoist practice methods, not those evil ways. I have worked hard to get it!"

Fang Han looked at him: "Master, have you practiced this kung fu?"

"Is the effect good?" Bai Xiyun touched his gentle face.

Fang Han developed a curiosity and was immortal with his strength to build a pill. This secret method of dragon and tiger is indeed great.

"Wait a minute!" Bai Xiyun stood up and strode away from the pavilion, strode as fast as he could. After a moment, he came back and handed Fang Han a booklet.

Fang Han took it, there was no text on the cover, and it was blank.

He looked up at Bai Xiyun, and Bai Xiyun smiled and said, "I gave it to you, but don't spread it. If you hadn't formed a pill, I wouldn't be relieved."

The secret method of dragon and tiger is wonderful, but it is not easy to practice. If you are not careful, you will get into a devil, and you will become a psychopath.

Fang Han nodded and began to look through. There were eighteen pages of pictures, eighteen paintings of men and women intertwined. The man was painted with red lines, but the woman did not.

Obviously, this is a set of dual cultivation techniques dominated by men, and there is no need for women to cooperate.

Below the picture is a few lines of small characters to explain the action formula. In just a few words, they are all Taoist terms and implicit words. They are not real monks who cannot understand them at all, and even if they get this painting, they cannot understand them.

Bai Xiyun saw that he had finished reading and asked, "Is there anything I don't understand?"

Fang Han shook his head. He knew these Taoist terms very well, and he could see through it at a glance. It was imprinted in his mind and flipped one by one.

"Master, a very exquisite Taoist method." Fang Han exclaimed.

Bai Xiyun said: "Don't tell your master."

Fang Han said: "Well, Master is very opposed to this kind of Taoism, saying it is a side-door way."

"Your master is too old-fashioned." Bai Xiyun shook his head and said, "If I hadn't been this secret technique, I would have been buried long ago! No matter what the left path of the side door and the left path of the side door, as long as the effect is good, you can practice it!"

Fang Han was a little absent-minded and was thinking about this set of secret techniques. These eighteen pictures were not that easy to practice and became more and more difficult.

The first painting only requires one meridian, and the second painting has two. When the last painting comes, eighteen meridians need to be operated.

Even when sitting in meditation, ordinary people cannot do such a complicated route as urging the operation of true qi, let alone when doing that.

"Master, what picture have you practiced?"

"The fourth picture." Bai Xiyun shook his head and said, "I don't have the qualifications."

Fang Han smiled and said, "It's already amazing!"

Bai Xiyun said: "You have good qualifications and see which picture you can practice. Don't let your master know, otherwise you will turn against me!"

"I understand." Fang Han smiled.

He handed the booklet back to Bai Xiyun: "Master, I have already remembered it."

Bai Xiyun said: "Remember it? Don't make it wrong!"

Fang Han smiled and shook his head.

Seeing that he was confident, Bai Xiyun took back the booklet: "If you don't know, come and ask me any time!"

Fang Han nodded, and the two of them chatted while playing chess. Bai Xiyun asked Jiang Cheng’s daily life there, what friends do he have, and whether he has any worries.

Time flies very quickly. An hour later, a middle-aged man strode to the pavilion, and his voice sounds like a loud bell: "Master!"

Fang Han put down the chess piece and looked up. The middle-aged man was tall, strong and burly, with a face like a crown and jade, his eyebrows like a sword, his eyes were sharp, and he was both heroic and domineering. He knew at a glance that he was used to giving orders.

Bai Xiyun pointed at Fang Han: "Song Ren, this is Fang Han, your uncle's disciple."

Song Ren smiled and shook hands with Fang Han, very friendly and kind.

Song Ren sat down and chatted with Fang Han, asking him what he was doing now. Fang Han said that he came to the United States to be a policeman. Song Ren was stunned and had a strange expression.

Bai Xiyun laughed and said, "Song Ren is the deputy head of Zhigong Hall."

Fang Han was stunned and shook his head and laughed.

Zhigongtang, that is the Hongmen, a large organization all over the world. Now it is between black and white. It is said to be black, but it has been bleached. But occasionally it does some legal things, but it is much better than the mafia, and it mainly manages a regular business.

Song Ren smiled and said, "Fang Han, how old are you?"

Fang Han said: "I am in my freshman year and have a special opportunity to enter the police station. This time I am representing the Haitian Police Station in the New York Police Station, which is a communication plan."

Song Ren smiled at Bai Xiyun and said, "Junior Brother Fang is a talent!"

Bai Xiyun said: "If you have any problems in New York in the future, just look for Song Ren!"

Fang Han smiled and nodded: "It must be a lot of trouble for Senior Brother Song!"

"Fang Han, how about we have a discussion?" Song Ren rolled up his sleeves and was full of interest.

Fang Han agreed with a smile.

Bai Xiyun said: "Fang Han, don't show mercy, let him know that it is amazing!"

His apprentice's qualifications are far better than his own. He has been with him since childhood and has laid a solid foundation by example and deeds. Song Ren also worked hard and achieved far better than himself. Unfortunately, he has not yet formed a pill.

The three of them left the pavilion and came to the open space next to them. Fang Han clasped his fists and said, "Please give me some advice."

Song Ren knew that Fang Han would not move first if he didn't move, so he stepped forward and punched: "Look at the fist!"

This punch was fierce and domineering, and the fist shot out like an arrow. Fang Han gently put his palm around and slowly circled around. Song Ren suddenly staggered, and then seemed to sink into the waves. As Fang Han slashed his palm, he staggered left and right, and he could no longer use his boxing skills.

"Push the Cloud Palm!" Bai Xiyun exclaimed.

Fang Han stopped and looked at Song Ren with a smile.

Song Ren's face was blushing like drunkenness. It was not shameful, but that he could not vent his strength. He was swelling in his body and felt uncomfortable in his internal organs.

"What a profound cloud pushing palm!" Bai Xiyun shook his head and sighed, looked up at the sky, his eyes looked far away, and slowly lost his focus: "I have seen such cloud pushing palm in my master!"

Song Ren tried his best to breathe, adjust his body, and transformed his energy. After a while, he recovered and let out a long sigh: "The Cloud Push Palm is so powerful!"
To be continued...