"Senior Fu..."

Jiang Heng bowed and was about to say something, but Fu Changsheng waved his hand and chuckled: "Don't rush to refuse first. My Fu family has accumulated a lot of money over the years. And I think you are practicing Jiulong Prison.

Lock the true scripture, right?”

Hearing this, Jiang Heng felt a little moved, but he was not in a hurry to express his opinion and nodded slightly.

Jiang Heng was not surprised that Senior Fu could see clearly the reputation of his kung fu. If the old man was not vicious enough, he could only buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

"That's it! "The Nine Dragon Prison Lock True Classic", it is one of the few external martial arts that can reach a higher level."

Fu Changsheng nodded and sighed for a moment.

"The Kowloon Prison Lock True Classic was not called this before. At that time, those people took great pains to leave the ignition seed, and even some supporting breathing methods inside separated them, which led to the martial arts being nothing more than a waste to others.

It’s hard for you. I’m amazed that I can actually get it in and practice it to such an extent!”

"Oh?!" Jiang Heng was shocked, his face became solemn, and he couldn't help but say, "Senior Fu, this Jiulong Prison Lock True Classic has a matching breathing method?"

"Haha, this is naturally, otherwise you think everyone is like you, and can practice this level with such a rough and barbaric method?" Fu Changsheng said angrily.

"The Kowloon Prison Lock True Classic is not something that ordinary people can practice. There is no supporting breathing method, and the damage is only light, and if it is serious, it is possible to die suddenly!"

Jiang Heng also agrees with this. At first, he found it difficult to get started with the Kowloon Prison Lock True Classic. If it weren't for the mysterious warm current, it would take several years or even ten years to get started, not to mention that the Qi and blood would be superimposed afterwards.

, if it weren't for the fact that my physical strength had reached a certain level in the first attempt, I would probably be not far from sudden death.

"Since that's the case, Senior Fu, where can I find this supporting breathing method?" Since Jiang Heng knew that there was such a thing, he could not wait to obtain it. He was worried about his slow cultivation speed now.

Even with the support of black balls, it seems a bit slower than the martial arts that are more difficult as the Jiulong Prison Lock True Classic.

"Haha... It's far away from the sky and is close to you!"

Fu Changsheng looked at Jiang Heng with a smile, self-evident.

Before Jiang Heng was happy, Fu Changsheng turned to him and continued, "Don't be hurried to be happy, and prepare other good things for you. Over the years, my father has collected a lot of martial arts left by the previous dynasty.

Although most of them are broken articles and just a few words, it is not beneficial to us who are practicing internally, but it is different for you. Let’s go. Go to my Fu Family Treasure House to see how it is?"

"I can't find it!"

Jiang Heng was now extremely ecstatic and could not refuse such a good thing.

I thought the path I took was a lot of difficulties and had no reference at all, but now it is different. This feeling of finally finding the organization almost made Jiang Heng jump up excitedly.

The two of them got up one after another, went inside the inner hall, and walked around a few steps. Along the way, you can see that the guards here are getting tighter, and the number of maids and maids has also decreased a lot, and instead they are sometimes replaced.

The earned warrior was patrolling back and forth.

"Old leader!"

"Old leader!"

From time to time, honorific titles came from the mouths of these gang members responsible for the guards.

"Haha, these are the orphans adopted by my Fu family. They are no less loyal to my Fu family than those little boys in my family!" Fu Changsheng said a little proudly.

Jiang Heng followed behind and nodded silently, not at all surprised by the Fu family's methods.

But at this moment, there was a sound of fighting not far away.

Huh?!

Looking at the sound, I saw that there were already many dead soldiers from the Fu family who heard the sounds near a separate villa in the distance.

"What's going on?" Fu Changsheng casually called a dead soldier and asked.

"Back to the gang leader, it's... the one Yijing Chan who has been imprisoned in the underground prison escaped!"

The dead soldier seemed a little nervous when facing Fu Changsheng. Although his speech was fast, he was clear and clear.

"One finger Zen? Who?" Jiang Heng asked.

"Haha, I was a somewhat arrogant fool in the past. I didn't expect that after so many years, this old boy has gained some skills! Since that's the case, why don't you go with me to have a look?"

Hearing this, Jiang Heng nodded and followed Fu Changsheng straight to the villa.

Not long after, the two of them came to the gate of this villa, and the sound of fighting inside became more and more obvious.

But there were more than ten corpses lying in the courtyard inside. In addition, there were more than a dozen young men in navy blue costumes slashing at the middle with blades.

Each of them was surging with blood and blood. It was obviously all of them were graded warriors, and there were two martial artists in the meridian refining realm who were at the forefront.

The besieged man was covered with messy hair, covered with dirt and a foul smell. His clothes were torn and he could no longer see his color. His face was withered and thin, his eyes were deep and concave, and his skin was dry and cracked.

The beard is dragged long.

He was clutching heavy shackles and iron chains with both hands and feet. Perhaps because he was dark all year round, he looked pale and looked like an evil ghost from hell.

"Old Guy Fu! Haha! You old guy is so open-minded! You haven't even entered the coffin yet! OK! OK! It's just right for me to kill you!"

The haggard old man looked up to the sky and roared with his hands, and his internal energy burst out. The shackles that bound his hands instantly split into pieces, falling to the ground and making a dull sound.

"Don't want to get close to the leader!"

The two Fu family's meridian-refining dead men almost spoke in unison, holding swords, gushing internal energy, and their legs were so strong that they rushed forward.

"court death!"

The withered old man waved his hand, and a powerful internal energy gushed out. The violent waves of air shocked the two of them to take several steps. Then the old man's hands were like lightning and quickly poked out, his hands condensed and in a claw-shaped shape.

He grabbed the two of them by force and pulled them. The two of them screamed in pain, and the flesh and blood on their arms suddenly decreased.

Then the withered old man jumped up very skillfully like a spiritual ape, kicking his legs left and right. Two dead men in the meridian refining realm were determined to dodge, but their speed was always much slower, and they were kicked and fell to the ground.

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"Haha! A group of native chickens and tiled dogs, Old Gui Fu was killed!"

The haggard old man laughed loudly, looking at Fu Changsheng's eyes full of hatred, stepped on his feet and approached quickly, without hesitation at all.

Um?!

However, when he was halfway through, the withered old man suddenly paused, glanced at the young and burly man who suddenly stood in front of his enemy. Not only did he frowned slightly, but he immediately showed a look of cruelty.
Chapter completed!