Chapter 69: The Jade Lake Mangrove Forest

After purchasing all the necessities of life, Yang Fan didn't go out, he stayed at home to cultivate, and desperately digested the medicinal materials that he had eaten at Zeng Wanli's house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yang Fan still underestimated the medicinal power of those precious medicinal materials from the previous year, and it took him three days to absorb the medicinal power in his body and turn it into his own power, as well as a large amount of true qi in the meridians.

Pleasant goat, beautiful goat, lazy goat, boiling goat, goat

Slow sheep, soft sheep, red wolf, gray wolf

Don't look at me as just a sheep

The green grass is more fragrant because of me

The sky is bluer because of me

The white clouds have become soft because of me

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Early in the morning of the fourth day, Yang Fan was woken up by a pleasant ringtone of his mobile phone, and the local tyrant Jin on the table vibrated happily while singing, which was a communication tool specially equipped by Zeng Ziyi for Yang Fan in order to find him conveniently.

"Hello, which lady misses me?"

As soon as Yang Fan connected the phone, he took the lead in saying: "Let me guess...... It must be that I forgot to give the money last night, Xiaoli, don't worry, let's give it together tonight. ā€

"Yang Fan, you bastard, where did you fool around last night? Don't say anything early in the morning, report your current location, and I'll send a car to pick you up...... No, you are limited to rush to the military compound within half an hour, otherwise you will bear the consequences! ā€

Zeng Ziyi's angry coquettish voice came from the other side of the mobile phone, Yang Fan smiled slightly, and thought very slanderously: "It sounds like the little lady is very angry, I guess the pair of big papayas should be even more angry, right?" ā€

"Uh......" Thinking of Zeng Ziyi only wearing a big red hollow corset and bouncing in front of him, Xiao Yang Fan was shamefully hard, normal men have morning erections, it's best not to think about women in the bed, and she is also a woman with a hot body.

Half an hour to the military compound? Still...... Or at your own risk? Where to stay cool, Yang Fan is not the health care doctor of the Zeng family, and he has a lot to do in the morning, but he has no time to deal with a violent woman with endocrine disorders.

Getting up, washing, boxing, and eating, this is Yang Fan's early morning tetralogy that he can't shake every day, unless it is a killer who comes to kill him, Yang Fan will not easily change this law.

Without a yard, Yang Fan can't boxing in the house, otherwise the neighbors downstairs will definitely have to give opinions, but fortunately, the house he rented is the family room of Jiangbei University, and the place of Jiangbei University is big, and you can practice boxing anywhere.

Jade Lake is one of the most prestigious scenic spots of Jiangbei University, with a water area of only 100 acres, like a pearl of Jiangbei University, attracting countless wild mandarin ducks to linger, and also attracting those single dogs looking for sexual encounters.

However, those who are not scheming usually appear at night, and in the early morning, Yuhu belongs to teachers and students who like to exercise.

The mangrove forest on the north shore of Yuhu Lake, Yang Fan fell in love with it at a glance, especially there was a clearing in the forest, which was perfect for cultivating the Demon Fist.

It was the weather in September, the mangrove forest had begun to gradually turn red, Yang Fan stepped on the fallen leaves in the forest, and started his steps, and the demon fist made the tiger and tiger angry, and the qi machine even pulled a few fallen leaves, flying around Yang Fan.

At the edge of the glade, an old man who was walking with his eyes straightened, and he looked at Yang Fan, who was like a swimming dragon and imposing like a rainbow, and the corners of his eyes were unconsciously moistened.

When the old man saw Yang Fan's figure, he couldn't help but think of his master, back then, his old man was also in this mangrove forest, and it was also a September day like this, and he was also stepping on the sparse fallen leaves, and he was also practicing martial arts to his heart's content......

Yang Fan practiced the Demon Suppression Fist seven times in a row before he finished his work, and a mouthful of turbid air spewed out, and it was more than a zhang long, seeing the white smoke like an air sword, the old man on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and took a step forward gently, ready to talk to Yang Fan.

"The old man has also practiced, right?" Before the old man could speak, Yang Fan spoke first, he saw that the old man was over sixty years old and full of blood and energy, and his eyes were also bright, obviously a practitioner, and it was likely that he was practicing internal kung fu, so he couldn't help but be curious and took the initiative to ask.

To be honest, don't look at Yang Fan's current strength is not low, but for knowledge such as martial arts, he is really a novice, if it weren't for the inexplicable more nameless exercises in his mind, and the more demon fist, Yang Fan can be said to be an ordinary person.

"Do you see that, young man? I've practiced kung fu, but I seem to be far worse than you. The old man was very happy that Yang Fan could take the initiative to talk to him, in his mind, being able to practice Yang Fan's kung fu was definitely not an ordinary person.

Yang Fan has a good impression of this old man, it can be seen from the old man's clothing and temperament that the old man should be a person with status, but when he talks to himself, he puts his posture very low, which shows that the old man's quality is good.

"Hehe, I'm from a wild road, just practice." Yang Fan was about to leave, he had a good impression of the old man, but it didn't mean that he would have a long talk with the old man, and he would go to treat Zeng Wanli today, although he could not care about Zeng Ziyi's attitude, but he couldn't care about those precious medicinal materials from the previous year.

"Young man, could you please wait a moment and see what's wrong with my practice? It'll do the trick for a while, I won't delay you for long. ā€

Lu Changming really has no choice, otherwise he wouldn't open his mouth to a young man he just met, since the master died forty years ago, his kung fu has hardly made any progress, no matter how hard he tries, it's the same, now it's easy to meet Yang Fan, a master who is similar to his master, if you miss it, you can't regret it for life!

"Hehe, old man, you look up to me, where do I know any kung fu, it's just that I'm from a wild road, just play casually, let me give you guidance, I will definitely take you to the ditch." Yang Fan rejected Lu Changming with a smile, he had a good impression of the old man, but it didn't mean that he had to teach Lu Changming to practice boxing.

Originally, Yang Fan was not a martial arts chase, not to mention that he couldn't guide Lu Changming, even if he could guide, Yang Fan wouldn't do it.

Seeing that Yang Fan rejected him, Lu Changming did not beg him to beg for nothing and not let him go, at this moment, he remembered the scene of his apprenticeship, he was only eight years old that year, and he knelt in front of the master for a day and a night, until he fainted in the snow, and the master accepted him as a closed disciple.

As the saying goes, art is not passed on lightly, if you want to learn the real thing, you have to be shameless...... Ahem, there is perseverance, as long as there is perseverance, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and he can become the president of Jiangbei University, how can Lu Changming not understand the truth of this!