Although Long Aotian didn't tell Zhang Fan anything more, Zhang Fan also benefited a lot.
Knowing how to take the road ahead, he felt completely at ease.
It's like being in a vast sea and losing your direction. At this moment, someone suddenly tells you that there is an island five hundred kilometers ahead!
This will give a sense of momentum and direction.
At this time, Zuo Shan, who was watching Long Aotian leave, also walked into the villa.
He could also see some clues about the relationship between Long Aotian and Zhang Fan.
Of course, he won't ask!
He didn't want to die from talking too much.
"Hey, Uncle Zuo, what do you want from me?" Zhang Fan was also very curious about Zuo Shan's arrival.
Zuo Shan grinned, sat down on the sofa, and looked at Zhang Fan with a curious look: "I heard from Tang Xiaojun and the others that you have already mastered the martial art of Cloud Thorn?"
To be honest, Zuo Shan was also very depressed about Yun Ci.
I spent two hundred dragon crystals, but it turned out to be in vain.
When he came over, he naturally wanted to ask how Zhang Fan made it.
After all, he had purchased this martial skill before, so asking Zhang Fan at this time was not considered a violation.
Zhang Fan nodded: "Yes, I just learned it!"
Immediately, Zuo Shan rubbed his hands: "Hey, brother Zhang Fan, I also have some experience on this thing, let's discuss it?"
At this moment, Zuo Shan showed his shameless spirit again.
"Okay!" Zhang Fan also laughed.
However, as time passed, Zhang Fan also deeply understood Zuo Shan's shamelessness.
Bah, what kind of bullshit do you have some experience in? You just don’t know anything about it at all.
However, Zhang Fan didn't say anything and told Zuo Shan everything he knew.
In the end, Zhang Fan even taught him personally.
The martial art of Yun Ci involves exerting force on the waist, calves, and wrists.
For a person like Zuo Shan, who is at the peak of his Ming Dynasty, he was taught in detail and understood very quickly.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Zuo Shan left with satisfaction.
At the same time, he also became confused.
Yun Ci's teaching video does not contain these detailed teachings at all.
How did this guy Zhang Fan know?
You know, Zhang Fan only obtained martial arts skills at noon.
How could Zhang Fan learn it in just half a day?
Could it be that the Yun Ci teaching Zhang Fan received was different from his?
Time flew by, and for Zhang Fan and the others, the two days passed very quickly.
Train, make medicinal diet, train!
The time is basically fully arranged!
On the last day, Zuo Shan also came to Zhang Fan with a wooden box.
Seeing this, Li Yu, Mu Chenfeng and the others rushed over.
Looking at the weapons in the hands of Li Yu's group, Zhang Fan also became curious.
Zhang Fan took a handful and looked at it carefully.
The weight and length of the spurs are exactly the same as those in the design.
The overall appearance of the spurs is black.
The sharp edge is also extremely black.
After trying it out for its sharpness and hardness, Zhang Fan was extremely satisfied.
"Uncle Zuo, thank you." Zhang Fan smiled.
Zuo Shan laughed: "What the hell! I feel very good after eating medicinal food for so many days."
At the same time, Zuo Shan took out a small wooden box and handed it to Zhang Fan.
"This thing is considered a gift from me."
"Oh? There are also gifts? So good!" Zhang Fan was also interested.
The boss of a weapons workshop, the things he sends out are definitely not bad.
Immediately, Zhang Fan opened the wooden box.
Zhang Fan's eyes lit up when he saw the twenty throwing knives lying in the wooden box.
The material of the flying knives is the same as the material of Li Yu's military thorns.
All black!
The throwing knife is very short and can be placed in the palm of your hand. The handle of the knife just reaches the palm of your hand, and the tip of the knife also just reaches the fingertips.
The blade is sharper than Li Yu's military thorns.
Moreover, after buying it, it feels very good in hand.
In an instant, Zhang Fan couldn't put it down against twenty flying knives.
"Uncle Zuo, what a good thing. Hehe, I won't be polite." Zhang Fan chuckled.
"You're so polite. If you give this thing to others, they won't be able to use it. Besides, I can't use it now. It's much worse than you." Zuo Shan said.
He has a good impression of Zhang Fan.
When he shamelessly asked Zhang Fan for advice on Yun Ci's martial arts, Zhang Fan had no reservations.
Although he, Zuoshan, is a bit shameless and repays every drop of kindness, at least he is not that kind of white-eyed wolf.
"Our boss stayed up for two days and built it with his own hands," Qin Xinlin said with a smile.
This was also the first time he had seen Zuo Shan deliver something.
Moreover, Zhang Fan is also pleasing to his eyes.
"Thank you. I'm going to the overseas battlefield soon. When I get back, I'll cook you a big meal." Zhang Fan laughed.
"Hahaha! I've been waiting for your words. I'll buy more good wine and wait for you to come back. I won't come home until you're drunk." Zuo Shan smiled extraordinarily boldly.
"Also, be careful. This time, it is different from other missions. You know, as long as you go to overseas battlefields, you will have fifty dragon crystals. There is no free lunch in the world.
Moreover, the poisonous spiders are also very powerful. And they are good at assassination.
Many of the Gangqi masters from the ancient martial arts family have died, so don't worry.
The promised feast!" Zuo Shan said.
Although he knew that Zhang Fan's strength was incredible, people from Poisonous Spider were not vegetarians.
Ming Jin and Gang Qi are not the same concepts.
Who knows what accidents may happen.
Zhang Fan nodded: "Don't worry, I, Zhang Fan, am the man who wants to become the Great Demon King!"
Xue Zhongyi, who was wearing a bandage, smiled coldly: "Good people don't live long, but harm will last for thousands of years.
He is such a scourge that he will last for at least a hundred years, not to mention a thousand years!"
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's face suddenly darkened: "Old Xue, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Why did I become a disaster?"
Xue Zhongyi raised his hand and raised his middle finger towards Zhang Fan: "Bah, I'm doing well. If you beat me like this, you are not a disaster or something!"
Zhang Fan's mouth twitched: "Can you blame me?"
Xue Zhongyi looked angry: "Do you blame me?"
"It's good to know!" Zhang Fan patted Xue Zhongyi's shoulder with a deep look on his face.
"What the hell! Where's the knife! Where's the knife!" Xue Zhongyi ran away.
Zuoshan, Tang Xiaojun and the others burst into laughter.
They couldn't help but smile in their hearts when they thought of Xue Zhongyi being put in the hospital while lying on the gun.
"Okay, no more competing, let's go!" Zhang Fan shouted.
"Get out! It's better to have a smooth journey and disappear halfway! You are a scourge, don't come to our assessment base in the future." Xue Zhongyi's face was still dark!
"Take care of yourself!"
"Don't forget our agreement! You will come back and cook us a big meal."
Listening to these words, Mu Chenfeng felt like he was in a dream.
The people in Zuoshan are the real big guys. Oh my god, how can the rest of Jinlong be treated like Zhang Fan?
(emmmm, brothers and sisters, Dragon Boat Festival is safe! If I say there are no twenty updates, will you kill me?)