"It's only been a day, and you've reached the second level?

Hearing Zhao Fan's understatement, the old man was a little dumbfounded.

Because the first-level exercises can't handle the jade pine, and then the exercises are upgraded to the second-level? Is there such a magical thing in the world?

If all those who practice martial arts are promoted if they want to upgrade, then wouldn't it be that the masters are running all over the place? If this is the case, what are those who practice hard regardless of cold and summer?

"It's been a long time since I checked your practice, anyway, it's okay at this time, you can practice with me!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, glanced at Zhao Fan with a complicated expression, and spoke.

"I haven't eaten dinner yet, I'm so hungry......"

Zhao Fan still understands the old man very thoroughly, and he has already started to run away when he speaks, but he still hasn't escaped after all.

Where did the old man discuss with him, he just informed him, and he had already started as soon as he finished speaking.

"Hey, I'm sick, I'm a wounded, can't you lighten it?"

Zhao Fan was beaten twice by the old man as soon as he didn't pay attention, and shouted exaggerated while running away.

Zhao Fan's mouth was a little bitter, looking at the old man who was fighting like a demon, he had no choice but to run.

With the defense bonus that the system brings to him now, plus the old man's deliberate hand-keeping, it won't hurt him, but it really hurts.

Although Zhao Fan had now practiced the Nameless Technique to the second layer, every time the old man hit him, that kind of strength was like a stormy wave, completely irresistible.

This is not the most aggrieved place, the most aggrieved thing is that although the old man is ruthless, he does not have any hostility towards Zhao Fan.

Without hostility, the system will not collect experience points, which means that Zhao Fan's fight is completely in vain.

"Bastard, that's how I taught you? I haven't seen you for a few years, what have you been doing?"

After Zhao Fan was slapped a few times by the old man, he didn't even have the courage to make a move.

Over the years, he has relied on his amazing defensive power, and when he fights against people, where will he pay attention to any moves or other things? In addition to putting some effort into the speed, the old man also picked a few simple and practical exercises for the things he taught.

The old man is just testing his kung fu, and it is not a life-and-death fight, if he really has to rush over, it is estimated that he will only be beaten worse.

After some inspection, the old man's face was already purple, and his hands became heavier and heavier, and he was simply angry.

"Fighting against people, the first thing to fight in, fleeing without a fight, did I teach you that? I haven't been beaten for a while, and my skin is itchy, isn't it?"

This run, the old man roared even louder, picked up his horse, followed him closely and beat him violently, and the crackling sound made Mu Qingya, who was standing at the door and watching, tremble in his heart.

"You're jealous, you just think that my upgrade speed is too fast, so you can't hang on your face!"

Zhao Fan grinned when he was beaten, and shouted without mercy.

He thought that the system had been upgraded, and there was the existence of the Flying Horse Step and the Nameless Exercises, and the old man probably couldn't help him. I knew that as soon as I got started, it was completely the rhythm of being pressed and beaten, and looking at the old man's appearance, he didn't use all his strength at all.

"I make you jealous, I make you hard-mouthed!"

The old man slapped him twice on the back of the head, and the master and apprentice chased and fled, constantly circling around the house, and the yard was already a scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

"Don't force me, if you force me again, I'm going to hang up!"

Zhao Fan watched the old man take several meters of stride with every step, and his face was full of envy. Remembering that he still had more than 2,000 skill points available, he rolled his eyes, hugged his head and shouted again.

"Open the hang, I'll let you open the hang!"

The old man's angry hair stood on end, where would he let go, he had the intention of directly beating him to death here, jumping up and kicking him in the ass.

As soon as Zhao Fan, who was kicked, gritted his teeth, he summoned the system and added more than sixty skill points to the horse.

In the blink of an eye, the footwork reached the second level, and the speed suddenly increased. Between the feet stepping out, the body fluttered away at a rapid speed, and a more intense warm breath swayed between the legs, and the whole body became extremely light.

"Huh?"

The old man who followed him slapped him in the air, and let out a soft cry of surprise from his mouth. With doubts on his face, the speed under his feet increased again, but he was still a little short, and he couldn't catch up with Zhao Fan.

"Your footwork has also reached the second floor?"

The old man stopped, looked at Zhao Fan with a wary face in the distance with a complicated expression, and shouted in great surprise.

"You forced me, I can't beat you, can't I run?

Zhao Fan did a volley on the spot, with an undisguised pride on his face, and shouted with a look of inadequacy.

"Can you be lifted up when you're under pressure? In three days, I have trained the horse to the second layer, then I will force it again to see how far your talent has become. ”

The old man's expression was also solemn, with expectation in his eyes, he stepped on his feet and rushed towards Zhao Fan again.

Zhao Fan saw that the old man had arrived in front of him in a flash, let out a shout in his mouth, turned around and ran.

His heart was also extremely shocked, he thought that the old man's speed had reached the limit, but how did he know that at this moment, the old man's speed was twice as fast as just now. The thin figure had almost turned into a phantom, and as soon as he turned around, he was already behind him.

The crackling sound sounded again and again, and the sound of Zhao Fan killing a pig also appeared around the house again.

"No fight, no fight. ”

Zhao Fan wanted to add skill points to Zhuan Yu Yujun Bu again, but it took 1,000 skill points to upgrade from level 2 to level 3. His remaining skill points are to be kept for when needed, and if they are used up at this time, they can't be taken off.

Although the old man looks fierce, he is just testing his kung fu, and he won't really kill him, so what's more?

shouted loudly for a while, and lay directly on the ground, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and now he even gave up escaping.

"Stand up for me!"

"If you don't get up, you won't be able to get up if you die!"

……

The master and apprentice made a fuss for a while, and finally the old man looked at Zhao Fan, who was tired, and gasped for breath. hated that iron could not be made of steel and kicked him twice, and he didn't force him to fight anymore.

Zhao Fan's performance, although he was not satisfied in many places, had already surprised him enough. Upgrading is upgrading, this kind of operation against the sky made him have the urge to slice and study this apprentice.

After entering the house, as soon as Zhao Fan raised his eyes, he saw Mu Qingya, who was wearing an apron, walking towards him with a large bowl of noodles.

At this moment, Mu Qingya's long hair was casually pulled behind her head, wearing a floral chiffon short-sleeved body, and a knee-length denim skirt and a khaki apron around her body. Dressed like this, she looks a lot more gentle and gentle, a lot more pyrotechnics, and there is no longer the coldness of rejecting people thousands of miles away, nor the high-minded queen momentum of the female president.

"I just moved here, and I didn't have any preparations, just white noodles, so you can make do with it!"

Knowing that Mu Qingya walked in front of him and handed over the noodles in his hand, Zhao Fan realized that this bowl of noodles was actually cooked for him.

"It's good to starve to death this indisputable thing!"

The old man snorted coldly, saw Mu Changfeng waving at him on the sofa, and entered the house with a black face.

"I'm really a little flattered, the president of the Mu Group personally cooked noodles for me, if it spreads, it is estimated that many people will be jealous and want to kill me!"

Zhao Fan hurriedly took the noodles, sat sideways on the table, and took a bite before he said vaguely.

"It's just a bowl of noodles, how can it be as exaggerated as you say?"

Mu Qingya listened to what he said interestingly, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she rarely had a hint of a smile. This smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, and the whole room seemed to be much brighter.

"It's so delicious, I don't know if I have a chance to eat a big meal made by yourself, a bowl of noodles can be cooked so delicious, and the cooking must be even better!"

Zhao Fan glanced at her with some surprise, stretched out his thumb to her, and praised her sincerely.

He really didn't deliberately pat himself on the back, and he didn't know if he was hungry and panicked, but he felt that the bowl of noodles cooked by Mu Qingya was unprecedentedly delicious.

I was also a little surprised in my heart, the conditions of the Mu family have always been good, and the nanny has been working in their family for more than 20 years. In other words, Mu Qingya has always been served, and I really didn't expect her to be able to cook.

And more, there are some touches, this girl who looks cold is actually very delicate in her mind. I was beaten by the old man outside just now, and he shouted that he hadn't eaten dinner yet, which was actually a half-truth, but he didn't expect her to really listen to it.

What is the most satisfying thing about a chef?

That's the food I cooked, and the people who ate it were praised by the diners and ate it cleanly.

Seeing Zhao Fan working hard for a while, and two-thirds of a large bowl of noodles went, Mu Qingya had a full sense of achievement. It seems that compared to managing the Mu Group, this bowl of noodles can be recognized by Zhao Fan, but it makes her more proud.

Hearing Zhao Fan say that she wanted to eat the food she cooked, and remembering the actions that the two of them couldn't help but act in the midst of several crises, Mu Qingya's heart was touched, her pretty face was slightly red, and she hummed softly in a voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly.

Zhao Fan suddenly saw Mu Qingya's expression, a little unclear, raised his head blankly, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and buried his head in the noodle bowl with only a little soup left.

Mu Qingya was slightly stunned, her expression was a little gloomy and ashamed, she took off her apron and hung it in the kitchen, turned around and walked towards the sofa.

After Zhao Fan finished eating noodles, he saw the old man waving to him with a dark face, smiled, and walked over slowly.

The two masters and apprentices have never been beaten and unable to fight back, and the attacks for several days have made the old man's anger on the verge of exploding.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't find out the location of the dark web headquarters, it is estimated that the old man would have found the dark web headquarters to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

Today's scene finally made everyone make up their minds and decided to give these people a ruthless attack according to Zhao Fan's arrangement. It's no longer as simple as killing chickens and monkeys, and the master and apprentice now even want to kill monkeys.

The four of them discussed it until late at night before they worked out the plan.

It will take two more days to prepare, and after being ready, you have to release the news, and for Zhao Fan, you can still rest for a day.

After the matter was confirmed, Zhao Fan returned to the room arranged for him by Mu Qingya, lay on the bed and thought for a while, took out the phone and dialed out.