This palm seems to be casual, but there is no good thing, and the hidden energy is hidden.

Compared with Jiang Fan's fierceness, it is diametrically opposed.

Jiang Fan stood with a smile, but he was not in a hurry.

Seeing that this palm had reached the front door, Jiang Fan's right leg quickly retreated, his body dodged to the side, and met it with a punch.

A palm, a fist wanted to touch, and a strong wind visible to the naked eye swept away.

"Little rabbit, your strength is good," the old man squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Old guy, you have all gone to Longhu Mountain to become a Taoist, but this battle-hardened murderous aura has not disappeared at all, you are really a killer against me," Jiang Fan replied.

The master and apprentice glanced at each other, the old man moved again, his body took half a step forward, and his elbow smashed into Jiang Fan's chest, Jiang Fan took another half step back, and his remaining hand blocked the elbow blow like an iron tong, and suddenly a mountain of overwhelming force smashed out.

The old man's eyes froze, his body flew out, and before his body stabilized, Jiang Fan did not mean to be polite at all, and he disappeared in front of him in a flash, and the fist of the pear blossom rain beckoned out.

"You kid is really welcome, do you want to kill me?" the old man said with this, and the afterimages of his palms burst into bursts, and they actually followed Jiang Fan's fists one by one.

There were all people from the Yanxia Military Department, and when they saw this rare scene, they could be said to have widened their eyes and learned one after another.

"Pound!"

With one palm, one punch collided again, the old man took three steps back, and Jiang Fan took one step back.

"Come again!" Jiang Fan smiled evilly, intending to approach again.

"Damn, wait, wait, let the old man take a breath first!" the old man shook his hands and hurriedly stopped.

"What, old guy, it's no good, when you hung me before, weren't you quite majestic?" Jiang Fan said with the corners of his mouth raised.

The old man snorted twice, "I just didn't warm up, wait, wait for me to warm up my muscles and bones." ”

"Okay, I'll see what tricks you're playing!" Jiang Fan disagreed.

Then the old man warmed up on the spot, and at the moment when the old man bent over, a wicked smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his body soared up, and he slapped Jiang Fan with a palm.

", old instructor, you're not kind!" exclaimed Lei Xiao, who was watching.

Jiang Fan snorted coldly, "You still play this set, you have already played it back then." ”

Seeing the sudden palm attack, Jiang Fan had already prepared, and he was originally with his hands in his pockets, and his slender and powerful thighs swept away like a battle axe.

Obviously, the old man didn't expect that he, a good apprentice, would still guard against him, and he was stunned for a while.

The so-called one inch is long, one inch is strong.

How could this arm be as long as Jiang Fan's legs, and the offensive was quickly changed to defense, and he hurriedly blocked Jiang Fan's sweep.

"Pound!"

The terrifying force slammed into the old man's arms, and the old man snorted and fell back.

Jiang Fan smiled, no longer wasting time, quite a bit of a meaning that today I have to subdue you, an old pimple, and let you lose face in front of these former subordinates.

"Wait, wait," the old man turned pale and waved his hand in pain, "heart attack, heart attack." ”

Jiang Fan's face changed, and he stopped in time, "Where is the medicine?"

"In your grandmother's toad legs!" The old man actually acted to deceive Jiang Fan again, a set of three consecutive blows, and he was caught off guard by the bombardment on Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan had relaxed his vigilance, where could he hide, so he flew out directly, and sat on the ground with a look of resentment.

"Old guy, in order to retain your dignity, you are really unscrupulous, this is how the bullnoses of Longhu Mountain teach you self-cultivation!"

"Hmph, you're still too young," the old man laughed proudly and said, "Remember, Master is your master after all, even if you become an imperial soldier, you think you are invincible in the world." ”

Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled, Feng Qingyun patted his ass lightly and stood up, and finally straightened up, "Long time no see, Master!"

The old man no longer smiled, and nodded, "Find a place to talk!"

"So what are you doing with me this time?"

At the nearest teahouse, Jiang Fan personally brewed a pot of Longjing tea and asked.

"I came down the mountain suddenly, and I do have something to look for you. ”

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"About Xiaolong. ”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Jiang Fan's face disappeared.

Picking up the teacup, Jiang Fan took a sip, dropped the cup, raised his head, and said, "You already know." ”

"Such a big thing, how could I not know, I heard that he joined the Temple of the God of War?"

"You know everything, why do you ask me?"

The old man looked at the tea leaves in the cup that sank to the bottom of the cup, frowned, and said, "Back then, he killed his brother and betrayed the Yanxia Military Department, in fact, I was also guilty, and it was because of this incident that I chose to retire." ”

"I thought you were suffering from a heart attack," Jiang Fan teased absentmindedly.

Once, he and K were good brothers who fought side by side and cherished each other.

They work hand in hand with the imperial soldiers as the highest glory.

Who would have thought that in the end, the two would become enemies.

"This world is so outrageous, isn't it?" Jiang Fan sighed, "He wants to kill me, I don't have a choice, I also have to give Yan Xia an explanation." ”

"What do you mean by this, don't you think I want you to let him go?" said the old man.

"Isn't that the real reason for you to go down the mountain, after all...... He was raised by your own hands. ”

The old man was stunned, a touch of sadness appeared on his face, but he sighed, "I came to you, but I didn't actually want you to let him go. ”

"What's the reason for that?"

The old man frowned, dipped his fingers in the tea, and wrote a few words on the table.

When Jiang Fan saw these words, his brows furrowed, and his expression became extremely serious.

I saw four typings written on the table.

"God-making plan!"

"Looks like you've arrived, right?" said the old man.

A hint of murderous intent flashed on Jiang Fan's face, "Is the God of War Temple also involved in this plan?"

The so-called god-making plan is to use modern technology to gather the ancient ruins of the major forbidden areas to create a powerful weapon.

And this weapon is the medicine that Uncle Liu's son took before.

Although it has not yet been thoroughly developed, for many people, it is the root cause of causing chaos and upsetting the balance.

Jiang Fan thought of the reason why the God of War Temple wanted to find the black lion and get the lesion controlled, and he seemed to understand it at this time.

"Over the years, the God of War Temple has been sending people to keep an eye on the forbidden area of our Yanxia military headquarters, I'm afraid that sooner or later it will break in, you, as the Yanxia Emperor's soldiers, must be aware of it. ”

Jiang Fan nodded, "Thank you Master for reminding me, otherwise I would really be careless, I didn't expect the War God Temple to have such great ambitions." ”

"But......" Jiang Fan wondered, "How did you know about overseas things in Longhu Mountain?"

You must know that Jiang Fan, as the Yanxia Emperor's soldier, holds the three armies in his hands, and there is Skynet as the top intelligence behind him, and he is not aware of it.

The old man was silent, just looking at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then his whole face turned cold, "So, you've already seen K, right, he told you." ”

The old man nodded.

"Why did he tell you this?" Jiang Fanhu wondered.

"Do you kid suspect that I'm a traitor too?" the old man laughed.

"Tell me the reason," Jiang Fan said coldly.

The old man's smile gradually disappeared, he sighed deeply, and looked out the window with a confused expression.

After a long time, the old man changed the topic and said, "The god-making plan was initiated a few years ago by the emperor soldier who lived in the desert, and I once asked you to stop it, but unfortunately it failed. ”

Jiang Fan said coldly, "My best brother also died there." ”

"I know, sooner or later, you will have to settle this personal feud with your own hands, no one can stop you, and he should know that you will go to him. ”

"I don't have a choice," Jiang Fan said in a sonorous voice, "He and I are only one person who can live." ”

The old man shook his shoulders, "Then let's start with the God of War Temple, presumably the hall master of the God of War Temple has already colluded with the Fourth Emperor Soldier." ”

"I will," Jiang Fan looked at the old man, "Now, it's time for you to answer me, why did K tell you this, are you hiding something from me?"

The old man was silent, suddenly laughed, got up and went downstairs.

Jiang Fan's face sank and he caught up, "As an imperial soldier, I order you and tell me." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm no longer from the Yanxia Military Department, and it's useless for you to be the Heavenly King. ”

Suddenly, the old man stopped, turned his head to look at Jiang Fan, his face showed unprecedented heaviness, and said meaningfully, "You have to find this answer yourself, I hope that one day, you will still be yours now." ”

After saying that, the old man turned around and went downstairs, leaving Jiang Fan alone to stand in place, his brows furrowed.