Dark night, cold wind, light rain.

An Yang and Su Lao had an open and honest conversation for the first time, mainly because An Yang thought about it and felt that there was no need to kill people, even if Iron Fist Gate knew that Xing Tian was An Yang in the first class of the Arrangement Department of the Conservatory of Music of Longshan University, what if Iron Fist Gate could not threaten An Yang's life at all, but provoked An Yang, and only death was waiting for Iron Fist Gate.

"Su Lao, I came all the way from Bingcheng, I have been poor for 18 years, in order to have a good time, kill people but seek wealth, now there is no shortage of food and drink, I am seeking martial arts, as long as I have income, I will definitely be the person who carries the iron fist." An Yang's words are very straightforward, that is, he used to kill so many people in the Iron Fist Gate, just for money, and now you teach me stunts, I will do things for the Iron Fist Gate.

The reverse can also be understood in this way, if you don't teach me seriously, labor and management will kill all the iron fists.

"You, I also did a preliminary investigation, you are an indifferent person in the Clover Orphanage, and from what you have done in the past, you also know how to be grateful, and there is no disaster to the Clover Orphanage. Although I don't think you're a good thing, even if someone threatens you with the four-leaf clover orphanage, it's in vain, and since you left the ice city, I know that you are cold by nature. ”

Su Lao spoke slowly, but he paid attention to An Yang's eyes and face, if he poked An Yang's sore spot, it would not be good. Su Lao has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and it is still more challenging to get An Yang, but this kind of good disciple is also what Su Lao yearns for, if he can teach a great master by himself, it will be worth his life.

Since the establishment of the Iron Fist Sect, the highest achievement is the great master, and no one has ever been able to set foot in the realm of land immortals, which is also the realm of the King Kong Iron Fist itself. After counting the past great masters of the Iron Fist Gate, only the ancestor master relied on the King Kong Iron Fist to break through the entrance of life and death, and the other great masters relied on the stunts of other factions to achieve success.

Now the only great master of the Iron Fist Gate, and only the head and Su Lao know that Su Lao's little uncle felt that he couldn't make any progress after he relied on the King Kong Iron Fist Skill to cultivate to the Sect Master of Huajin in the Iron Fist Gate, and he simply went out of the door and worshiped the Wudang Sect.

Uncle Xiao is also able to eat well in the Wudang faction, married a beautiful daughter of the Wudang elder, gave birth to five boys and four girls, and now he is a great grandmaster, living in the Xuanwu Palace, and a group of great grandmasters of the Wudang faction eyebrows, I heard that recently a group of online League of Legends, the favorite to open the black, and there was a tragic incident of being killed thirteen times in a row, so there was a cross-provincial beating of primary school students.

It can be seen from this that the three giants of martial arts are really sucking blood and eating meat from small sects, deceiving the genius warriors who have been cultivated with great difficulty, with a sweet voice and a sincere attitude, come to my house to eat and live and give money to spend, there are magic skills that cannot be learned, and there are great grandmasters who can't win the land immortals, come on, come on, don't miss it when you pass by.

Su Lao looked at the Wudang faction very unhappy, when the labor and management wanted to go to the Wudang faction for further study, the group of bull noses refused to ask for it, slandering the labor and management for a lifetime to turn into energy, it was unbearable, and the little uncle also comforted that in fact, the grandmaster was also quite fun.

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"An Yang, you don't have to pretend in the future, as my closed disciple, I will show up after the eleventh holiday, and don't use the nickname Xingtian, it's not good to count as a black history. I plan to give you the courtyard where Elder Taishang lived, who died at your hands, and I will also hold a sect meeting to arrange for you to train a group of disciples for a short time, and I can see that you are very suitable to be an instructor. ”

Su Lao is eighty-nine years old, and there is nothing he can't see, but he still hopes that the Iron Fist Gate can be prosperous and strong, and his disciples will be prosperous. In fact, there has never been a shortage of registered disciples in the Iron Fist Gate of Xiongba Longshan City, but there are very few people who can really become outer disciples. First, the Iron Fist Gate is demanding, and second, modern teenagers don't like to endure hardships and sins to practice martial arts.

A genius boy who doesn't like to stand on a stake, how far away is it to die, and the Iron Fist Gate is too lazy to take care of it.

It's like building a high-rise building, and the foundation is not good, it's just a tofu scum project.

Although Su Lao didn't know what martial arts An Yang was practicing, he knew that An Yang was a wild man, without a famous teacher, but he could practice all the way to the Grandmaster of Huajin, and this talent was really amazing. Coincidentally, Su Lao has a wealth of experience in the rivers and lakes, which is urgently needed by An Yang, otherwise it would be difficult for An Yang to succeed.

Although Su Lao did not set foot in the Great Grandmaster, Su Lao had the junior uncle of the Great Grandmaster, and he also knew a lot of secrets, as well as the cultivation notes left by the great masters of the Iron Fist Sect in the past dynasties, Su Lao had read them, and he didn't need to ask An Yang to know what the problem was.

After investigating An Yang's past life, Su Lao saw that An Yang's real meow was not a good thing, but this kind of cold and indifferent heart was also an excellent top martial artist, whether it was a good person or a bad person, as long as he found his own martial arts, he would be able to step into the threshold of life and death and become a great master.

The great grandmaster is good, the great grandmaster is wonderful, he can live for a few more decades, he can rejuvenate, and he can snap a girl.

"Yes." An Yang nodded and promised, he knew that if he didn't give benefits, why did Su Lao teach him, An Yang and Su Lao are not a master-apprentice relationship, but a relationship of interests, if you give me benefits, then I will also give you benefits.

Su Lao figured out An Yang's true identity, that is, he obtained the qualification to negotiate with An Yang, Su Lao showed An Yang that it was not a personal threat, but to show An Yang how terrible the latent power of a martial arts sect is, if An Yang joins the Iron Fist Gate, he can enjoy these resources, a profitable deal.

At the beginning, when Su Lao came into contact with An Yang, he didn't know the details of An Yang, so he could only be very depressed and brought out the great master and uncle to intimidate, and he didn't know what An Yang was here for, so he could only do things perfunctorily, but now it is different, Su Lao knows it in his heart, and he really wants to fool An Yang into the Iron Fist Gate.

"If you have time, I'll go to Qiantang City this Saturday, my enemy likes to leave the sect on Saturday night to have fun, likes to hang out on the edge of the West Lake, prefers big breasts and buttocks, likes to bring a bag of cash to spend money to sleep with a girl, and has been caught by the police uncle a few times, it's shameless."

Su Lao gritted his teeth when he talked about this sworn enemy, that was a real hate, if he hadn't been beaten by this bastard when he was young, he would have been able to go to the university town to hook up with his sister.

"I sent all the information to your mailbox, and when the time comes, if you have any doubts, ask me, alas, people are old, go to sleep." Su Lao was too lazy to talk nonsense with An Yang, so he left An Yang and left after finishing his business.

An Yang's eyes were cold, looking at Su Lao's back as he gradually moved away, he still endured the killer without pain, snorted coldly, An Yang continued to practice the newly learned Yu step walking method, and kept practicing the Divine Breath Sutra, King Kong is not bad divine skill, and Tiangang Seven Star Yu Steps.

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