Facing the angry Xiao Lingzi, Yang Fan looked calm.
"If I said that I really just mastered it, would you believe it?"
"I do not believe……"
Xiao Lingzi just started to mock.
Zhang Meng, however, had already frowned and interrupted him with a displeased look on his face: "That's enough! I don't want to pay attention to the nonsense between you! Now that you have all developed the murderous aura in your fists, let's go one step further.
Hide the murderous aura in your fists from me!"
"yes."
Facing the fierce and domineering Zhang Meng, Xiao Lingzi naturally did not dare to resist and was as obedient as a chicken.
"If you don't have eggs, there will be a lot of trouble!"
Zhang Meng couldn't bear to see this kind of thing, so he just said a word and walked away, even giving up the idea of demonstrating it in person.
It is better to believe that the eunuchs will not fight among themselves than to believe that a sow can climb a tree.
Zhang Meng spat fiercely on the ground, his heart full of disdain. If these people were his subordinates, he immediately asked someone to give them dozens of military sticks.
As soon as Zhang Meng left, the school grounds immediately became silent.
There seemed to be an invisible crack among the few people. Xiao Lianzi sighed softly. It seemed that his previous plan had been taken for granted.
Xiao Lingzi glanced at Yang Fan coldly, then glanced at Xiao Lianzi and Xiao Zhuzi, turned around and left without saying a word.
"It's getting late, let's go back."
Xiao Lianzi was silent for a while before speaking.
"I still want to get familiar with the murderous aura in my fists."
Yang Fan politely declined, and Xiao Zhuzhu glanced at Yang Fan, with a tangled look on his honest face, and finally left with Xiao Lianzi.
Standing alone on the school field, Yang Fan waved his fist again.
Boxing practices murderous aura.
One to collect and one to hide.
It is said to be a boxing practice, but in reality it is a training of the mind.
He did not choose to use negative emotions to inspire murderous intent, but used another method, simply killing for the sake of killing, for no reason, just to want the other person to die!
Therefore, Zhang Meng would say that his murderous intention is pure!
Because there is no reason, killing for the sake of killing, treating human life as nothing!
Wherever the sickle passes, my heart is calm!ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Under the blessing of the cold murderous aura, Yang Fan's three barbaric bull moves became particularly sharp, and there was an air of undying determination in his movements.
However, Yang Fan quickly discovered the problem.
The lethality of the boxing technique was indeed stronger, but the increase in physical strength was slow. He tried to suppress the murderous intention, and sure enough, the strength slowly increased again.
"So that's it! The murderous spirit in the fists is a way of killing, which is the art of fighting for one's life at close quarters. It's a life-and-death fight. It's naturally difficult to maintain one's health in this way!"
"Cultivating and practicing is a great wisdom."
There was wisdom in Yang Fan's eyes, and he waved his fist again. The bone-chilling murderous aura filled the air in his body, even the birds on the tree nearby were silent. However, as time went by, the murderous aura in his body became more and more intense.
Faint until it disappears.
He actually hid the murderous intention in his heart easily!
It has to be said that Yang Fan has a talent beyond ordinary people in terms of spiritual will.
Practice until midnight.
Yang Fan took the last Qi and Blood Pill, and the vigorous Qi and blood became more and more vigorous. He clearly felt the changes in his body. His body was well-proportioned and had clear lines. Although there were no abrupt muscles, there was explosive power in it.
boom!
He punched the wooden post in the school yard hard, and a clear dent appeared on the surface of the wooden post, which was about an inch deep.
"Master Hou, return home!"
At this time, shouts came from outside.
Yang Fan's heart moved, he walked around the school grounds and looked at the door of the Hou Mansion from a distance. Sure enough, he saw a middle-aged man with a face like a jade and dressed in brocade clothes walking in, guarded by a dozen strong men in armor.
Mountains are extremely majestic.
This is one of the twelve princes of the Ming Dynasty!
In charge of Longwuwei, Marquis Xuanwei, Chen Yinglong, known as the pillar of the country!
"Is Yuan'er back?"
The manager of the Hou Mansion quickly replied: "The second young lady has returned to the house in the morning and has been arranged to move into Dongkua Yard. The corresponding maids and mothers have also been sent there to take care of her."
"Um."
Chen Yinglong walked straight through the courtyard and into the backyard without stopping.
Yang Fan took a quick glance and only felt that Chen Yinglong was a very majestic person. He didn't see anything else. He didn't know whether the rumors that he had already entered the realm of martial saint were true or false.
I don’t know how powerful the so-called Martial Saint is. Can he really grasp the moon and stars, and be as powerful as an immortal god?
It was already late. Yang Fan had practiced boxing for another day. He was smelly with sweat. He turned back to the servant's room, fetched two buckets of water, and got into a small hut built outside to take a shower.
He took off his clothes, revealing a well-proportioned body, took three Qi and Blood Pills, and practiced the three major postures of Barbarian Bull. His physique became even more amazing.
At least he thinks it looks good.
He grabbed the wooden ladle and began to rinse his body with water.
At this time, a sneaky figure appeared outside. Upon closer inspection, I found that it was a young girl. She was slim and tall, wearing a dark green dress and a dark jade belt around her waist. She was only fifteen or sixteen years old and had delicate facial features.
, his eyes are evil and quite strange.
"Huh, if you don't tell me, wouldn't I come to see it myself?"
She approached cautiously, with light steps and movements like a civet cat, and arrived at the door of the cabin without making even a single sound.
She tried to look inside, but found that she couldn't reach the small window above the door.
She rolled her eyes and left again. Not long after, a small stool was brought over, placed at the door, and she stood directly on it.
Yang Fan's figure suddenly came into view.
She looked up and down very carefully and thought thoughtfully: "It turns out that the eunuch looks like this. There is really nothing there! How strange! Why would he hurt his body? However, he seems to be very tall.
Not bad, hehe..."
A beautiful blush crept onto her cheeks.
"who?"
When Yang Fan heard a slight movement, he was suddenly startled. He grabbed his clothes and put them on. He had already jumped to the door and opened the door suddenly.
"ah!"
The girl exclaimed. She didn't expect to be discovered by Yang Fan. She suddenly fell off the stool and stood in front of Yang Fan. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
Yang Fan looked at the girl and frowned.
I thought she was a servant in the Hou Mansion, but I didn't expect that she was a stunningly beautiful girl. Judging from her clothes and appearance, it was obvious that she was no ordinary maid.
"what happened?"
"Someone seems to be shouting! Go over and take a look!"
At this moment, there were vague sounds of chaotic footsteps not far away. It was obviously the girl's exclamation that alerted others, and someone came to check.
"Oops!"
The girl quickly looked around and saw that there was no place to hide. She gritted her teeth and ducked into the hut behind Yang Fan.
In the wet hut, Yang Fan and the girl were staring at each other.
After dealing with the guards who came to check outside, Yang Fan noticed that the girl was about to run away, so he grabbed her by the back of her collar and pulled her back.
After seeing him, just forget it?
It’s not a reward, just a few compliments. Isn’t there even this little trust between people?
"What are you looking at!"
The girl put her hands on her hips, raised her little face, and her cheeks were bulging, like an angry cat.
"Look how you are doing!"
Yang Fan couldn't help but blurt out, "Looking at me, are you still reasonable?"
"Who's looking at you! I just happened to be passing by!" the girl said harshly.
"Who brought that stool?"
"Hey, a grown man can be so fussy about everything!"
"I'm not a man."
"..."
The girl's cheeks are more bulging, isn't it just a glance, it won't lose a piece of flesh, no big deal, no big deal...
"Huh, I'm giving you an advantage!"
The girl glanced at Yang Fan and flashed. Before Yang Fan could see her movements clearly, he felt the world spinning and fainted.
Misreading!
Before Yang Fan passed out, there was only one thought in his mind.
The girl smiled proudly, stepped forward, grabbed Yang Fan's collar, lifted him up, and quickly slipped towards the back door of the Hou Mansion.
After leaving the Hou Mansion, she trotted away and soon arrived at a prosperous place - the Fireworks Tower.
The city is famous for its fireworks.
"Call out your most beautiful girl!"
The girl waved her hand and generously threw a handful of gold leaves over.
She had seen her third brother and fourth brother do this move before, and she had long wanted to try it. Now that she tried it, it was really refreshing.