Li Xing knew that the secret method would definitely be much more complicated than the Wind Splitting Fist, so he couldn't wait.

Although I don't know how long it will take for the Wind Splitting Fist to reach Dacheng, it must be far above the punch.

By then, he had already left the Ice Tya Federation, and it was impossible to take Seaman with him.

So the secret method must be obtained now.

At that time, even if there is no one to guide you, you will slowly explore it yourself.

Anyway, with the ultra-high-speed self-healing of the blood core, I am not afraid of being injured in practice.

"Don't worry, I'm going to kill you right now. Li Xing looked at the pale Seaman lightly, "You have other values for me, so hand over the secret method." ”

He didn't lie to Seaman, because he also wanted to know something about the dark world through Seaman.

The last time I talked to Fang Xiuqi was too short, there were many things that I didn't understand too clearly, and it just so happened that Ximan, who was a secret martial artist, could give him an answer.

Seaman also knew that Li Xing didn't lie to him, but his face was still very ugly and he was silent.

Li Xing's face gradually became gloomy, and an extremely dangerous aura emanated from his body, forming an invisible pressure enveloping Ximan's body.

"It's not that I won't give it to you. ”

Seaman finally broke the silence with a hard face.

"It's that I can't give it at all. ”

"You're kidding me?" Li Xing looked at him coldly.

He has a secret method, but he can't give it to him, it's just talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"I don't have it, I can give you the secret method, but I have made some changes in the power technique of the original fist technique......," Siman shook his head and explained, "But only this is not good, it must be used with a special secret medicine, otherwise it is impossible to practice, I don't have a secret medicine." ”

"Secret medicine?" Li Xing's eyes revealed suspicion.

"That's right, it's the secret medicine, this is the true secret of all secret martial arts. ”

As if he was afraid that Li Xing would not believe it, Siman said again: "There are also secret martial artists in the Tiger Gang, you can go to them to confirm this." ”

After staying here for three days, Seaman had already understood everything from Cynthia, and knew that Li Xing was now cooperating with the Tigers.

Li Xing's face was cold, and he had already believed in Ximan's words.

............

In the southern part of the province of Xilin, the city of Osetia.

The city is the most important central city in Xilin Province, not only because of its prosperous economic state, but also because it is the administrative center of the entire province.

As a federal state composed of many autonomous republics, Xilin Province is one of the three autonomous prefectures, so it is also known as Xilin Autonomous Prefecture.

It is called an autonomous region, but in fact it is larger than many autonomous states, comparable to some island states.

Therefore, the city of Osetea is in a sense equivalent to the capital of a small country, and has an unusually high status.

As one of the city's rulers and the only son of Grand Councillor Frasa, Pressi is arguably the most illustrious second generation.

Even the "iron-faced" mayor, who is known for his iron fist and is the most unsmiling, will show a gentle smile when he sees him to show his closeness.

Since I was a child, I don't know how many people think of ways to flatter him and flatter him.

Just to gain his favor.

So he is domineering, arrogant and unsightly, because he does have such capital.

But today, Pressy has uncharacteristically restrained his previous domineering posture, like a humble and courteous aristocratic gentleman, which makes it impossible to find fault.

Because although he is arrogant and domineering, he is by no means a fool.

As the son of Grand Councillor Frasa, his IQ is not low, and he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and his double quotient is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Prysey knows what kind of people to be wanton in front of and what kind of people to be humble.

And the person sitting across from him was the kind of person he needed to make friends with so humility.

Sitting across from Prysie was a blonde young man about his age, sitting casually.

He has supple shawl blonde hair, pure blue eyes, a handsome and fair face, and a little striking scarlet on his eyebrows.

The casual sitting posture adds a bit of lazy temperament to him, and the whole person is like the legendary sun god, handsome and perfect.

His name was Assius, which in ancient Russo-Serbian translates as the morning star that is about to break through the darkness.

Without enough background, no one would have thought of such a name.

Prissy put on such a polite attitude, and naturally it was not because of a name.

In terms of comprehensive background, in terms of net worth, and in terms of personal ability, Assis is above him.

"That's all the news over there for nearly half a month. ”

Pressy sat upright, smiling and slowly introduced.

Assis looked intently at the papers in his hands, placing one hand on the round table between two, his fingertips tapping rhythmically on the marble tabletop.

"So ......"

After a long time, Assis put down the stack of documents in his hand, closed his eyes slightly and muttered for a moment, and smiled: "Thank you this time." ”

"It's just a gesture. ”

Priethy smiled freely.

It was indeed just a gesture, and the people in power there had always been from his father's Frasa faction, and he could know everything that was going on there as long as he could move his mouth.

And a casual thing to talk about, in exchange for the opportunity to get acquainted with Assi, is really a good deal for Prysie.

Assis smiled slightly.

"Thank you so much for your hospitality. He got up from his seat,

I'm ready to leave.

Pressy followed and stood up.

"Let's finish this cup of coffee and go, it's still early, and there's still a lot of time. ”

"Because of something, I'm going back first. ”

Assis just shook his head.

Seeing this, Pressy had no choice but to give up, he didn't do too much to keep it, and what he did today was enough.

They were in a gazebo, under which a silver-white luxury car with a beautiful shape had been parked.

After saying goodbye to each other, Assis stepped out of the gazebo, and a white-gloved attendant bowed down and pulled the car door open for him.

Once he had sat inside, the car drove along the winding path towards the outside of the manor.

Pressy stood in the gazebo and waited until the car was completely out of sight before retracting his gaze.

His eyes were fixed on the papers on the table.

"Assi, how can you be so interested in a few little gangsters in a small place......"

Prysie picked up the stack of papers, her eyes meditating.

Suddenly he saw a name, and his eyes moved.

"The name...... Why does it sound familiar?"

Prysey said lightly: "Give me the name." ”

The strong man standing behind him immediately stepped forward, and at a glance he saw the name that Prysy was referring to.

Dereika Rose.