In the end, Fang Na and all the sisters stayed, Meifeng treated them well before, but now the whereabouts of the hall master are unknown, maybe Fang Na and they are very unhappy, but after learning the news that the hall master is not dead, they are also relieved.

Because of leaving Aokido, where else can the entire Western Regions go? If you go to other halls, the people in those halls will learn that they used to be Meifeng's subordinates, and they don't know how to make things difficult for them. Leaving the Western Regions? If you go to other places and are not familiar with the place, so many sisters, you can only disband.

In this case, just stay here, and Yang Bufan will take care of them, and no one in Tongcheng will dare to bully them.

And the three sisters of Lan Lin also stayed in the bar, the three of them actually didn't want to stay in this kind of lewd den, they always felt weird in their hearts, as long as they thought of those murals, they were uncomfortable. But the palace master said that they should come to practice, and Yang Bufan also let them sharpen, and they had to admit it. Besides, everyone else can do it well, so why can't they?

After Yang Bufan explained to Lan Lin and the three of them what was going on and asked Fang Na more, he also left the Blue Shadow Bar. In fact, if Fang Na and these women really want to leave, he will definitely not stay, and if they leave, the Blue Shadow Bar will make less money, Yang Bufan doesn't care about this money, he is indeed not the kind of person who values money, of course, he must not be without money.

After leaving the Blue Shadow Bar, Yang Bufan went to Dongcheng by the way, that is, on the territory of the former Deputy Hall Master Xiao, Xiao Teng had cultivated some cronies before, and it was impossible for the new Deputy Hall Master Qiu Xin to accept it in a short time, but Yang Bufan would not help Qiu Xin, and told him that he was his own brother, and after slowly solving the matter, he turned around and left directly, so that Qiu Xin, who wanted to kill people, did not dare to start.

Returned to the Baoyoushuang nightclub, Yang Bufan occasionally went to the nightclub to walk through the motions, and most of the rest of the time stayed on the fifth floor, for the triple internal strength, he had not been idle for this time to think about it, at this time he was finally not busy, he must have to understand the benefits of the triple internal strength to himself.

And now "Qinglong Jue" is on the second layer, since the beginning of practicing Tiger Boxing, "Qinglong Jue" has not improved, and now that I have practiced "Vermilion Bird Jue", "White Tiger Jue" has not improved, and it looks like I have lost one or the other.

After all, it is a combination of three internal strengths, if ordinary people practice, they can play a heavy internal strength and burn high incense, and they dare not expect to continue to practice the second or even third internal strength, because if they can't practice, it will be a waste of their own time and a waste of life.

Others are not like Yang Bufan, who has two lives, and they don't have the perseverance and talent of him, and the rice is still good to eat in small bites, and greed can't chew it.

Among the three internal strengths in Yang Bufan's body, two internal strengths are on the first layer, and one internal strength is on the second layer. If it is separated by a single one, this kind of strength is not enough to see at all, but it is just superimposed to become a terrifying existence, which is also Yang Bufan's biggest hole card, and the situation in his body can only be seen through by the master of the sixth layer of knowing his fate, even Jin Xiongfei, the leader of the Dragon Gate Alliance, can't guess it, which also adds a mysterious veil to Yang Bufan, who can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"If all the triple internal strength breaks through to the second layer, at least you can compete with the peak master of the fourth layer, right?"

The corners of Yang Bufan's mouth twitched, after seeing the strength of the fourth-layer peak master, he no longer dared to underestimate it, nor did he dare to arrogantly say that he could beat the fifth-layer master, after all, the inner strength of the cultivation, the more difficult it became to the back, just like mountaineering, the front may be easy, but the more you go to the back, the steeper the mountain, the more difficult your physical strength is, and the more difficult it is to climb.

But as long as you climb a step, your horizons will be broader, your internal strength will be more profound, and it will completely become a leapfrog skyrocket, and the gap in strength will be even greater. Perhaps the gap between the first layer and the second layer of internal strength is not large, but the gap between the fifth layer and the fourth layer is definitely equivalent to the sum of the energy spent breaking through from the first layer to the fourth layer.

And this kind of breakthrough is more difficult for Yang Bufan, under normal circumstances, if others break through a level if it takes three years, then at this time, Yang Bufan, who has three kinds of internal strength, will spend nine years, if you practice "Xuanwu Jue" again, Yang Bufan will spend twelve years every time he breaks through a step, and how many twelve years does his life have?

This can only rely on Yang Bufan to pay more sweat and work hard to make up for the gap.

"It's a pity, now if I get the Yi family's "Xuanwu Jue" and play my internal strength again, I can start practicing the "Four Elephant Jue"." Yang Bufan sighed slightly, now that "Xuanwu Jue" is not available, and "Four Elephant Jue" only has the first half, which makes people very helpless.

"Forget it, the water will come naturally, and the three exercises that you can practice hard now are the right thing."

Yang Bufan quickly figured it out, and then began to practice boxing desperately in the gym shirtless.

……

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the weather has become colder and colder, especially in the northwest, where heavy snow has already fallen in many places. Tongcheng is close to the southwest, and the snow has not fallen, but the temperature is still freezing.

The Dragon Gate is very calm for the time being, and the news of the death of three of the four eagles under the Aquila Gate seems to have been deliberately blocked, and no one has talked about it until now.

And in Tongcheng, after half a month, Qiu Xin almost took down the deputy hall entrance on the side of Aoki Hall, and Lan Lin and the three of them are estimated to be pretty good in the Blue Shadow Bar. As for the bag you cool nightclub? Yang Bufan practiced boxing all day and night, as if he was in a rage, even the meals were sent by his subordinates, and he was completely a hands-off shopkeeper, and occasionally some figures with heads and faces in Tongcheng came to visit, but Yang Bufan didn't see any of them.

To his surprise, the troll guy had been away for so long and hadn't come back.

"Brother Yang, there is an old lady at the door who says it is a troll's grandmother." A thug appeared in the door of the fifth-floor office.

"Troll's grandma?" Yang Bufan stopped practicing boxing, wiped his body with a towel, put on a coat, and said, "It's so cold outside, why don't you hurry up and let her come up?" ”

"Oooh!" The thug turned around and went downstairs with some confusion, muttering in his heart: "Those rich people Brother Yang are gone, why do you want to see the troll's grandmother?" ”

Soon after, a seventy-year-old grandmother came up, perhaps told by the thugs, and when she came in, she looked at the luxuriously decorated office, and her whole body trembled, and seemed to be a little scared and embarrassed.

"Grandma, come in and sit!" Yang Bufan smiled, walked over and helped the old woman to sit down, he personally went to make a cup of hot tea, and when he turned back, the old woman didn't dare to sit at all, stood up again, and said with some hesitation: "Yang ...... Hall Master Yang, my little mountain hasn't been home for a long time, so I'll come to look for him. ”

The troll's original name was Zhang Shan, but everyone used to calling him a troll. Yang Bufan must still remember this, but he asked suspiciously: "Didn't Zhang Shan ask me for leave to go back a few days ago, he said that his wife was sick." ”

"His mother? His wife died a long time ago. ”

"......" Yang Bufan was stunned, since this is really the troll's grandmother, and the troll's wife is dead, it means that the troll guy is lying.

"Xiaoshanzi has lived with me in the countryside since he was a child, and my poor son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident more than ten years ago." When the old woman said this, she burst into tears, and she couldn't hide the pain in her heart, her wrinkled cheeks were full of vicissitudes, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became, "Now that Xiaoshanzi has no news, is he having an accident again?" Oh, poor man, I don't know what happened early, it's all white-haired people who send black-haired people......"

"Grandma, don't worry, nothing will happen to Zhang Shan, you have a cup of tea first." Yang Bufan put the tea on the table and kept comforting him. At the same time, he also remembered one thing, the day the troll said that he left, this guy said that he had something to tell him, but in the end he didn't say it, is this the thing? But you shouldn't leave your grandmother alone.

The troll guy is sometimes more cautious, and he also mixes in Aokitang, but Yang Bufan can still see that this father is not the kind of downright bad person, which is why he is willing to promote trolls.

"Grandma, you just sit down first, and I'll go find someone to ask." Yang Bufan got up, walked downstairs, and came to the back of the bar, where trolls used to stay and play cards.

"Brother Yang."

"Brother Yang!"

When the thugs saw the hall master coming, they immediately stood up with respectful expressions.

"Did you see anything wrong with the troll in the days before he left?" Yang Bufan asked bluntly.

"This ...... It doesn't seem to be. "A rather obese thug replied.

"I did find something out of it, and once I went to look for a troll, and I saw that he seemed to be looking at something mysteriously, but as soon as I walked over, he hid again, and I don't know what it was." The other thug replied with some confusion.

"So you don't know where he went?" Yang Bufan asked.

"Back to Brother Yang, we really don't know."

"It's fine." Yang Bufan stopped and was about to turn around and leave, but he stopped again and said: "Wait a minute, clean up a room on the fourth floor, let the troll's grandmother live in, you have to take care of her three meals a day, if there are any requirements, you will do it, and you will find the manager to reimburse all the expenses." ”

"Brother Yang, don't worry, we will definitely take care of the troll's grandmother." The thugs agreed.

"This guy, you'll have to kick him a few times to find him." Yang Bufan walked out, but he was also a little helpless, if something happened to the troll, this old grandmother really had no one to take care of.

……

At this time, in the secret room deep in the Longmen Headquarters, the trolls were still alive, and Elder Xuandi had been in retreat for so long, but he still hadn't come out. And he can't leave for the time being, it's just that he has good wine and good food every day, so that he eats fat, and the food that Tianying Gate gave to the Xuandi elders can't be cold, right? The trolls had three copies come in each time, and two of them went into his stomach.

In addition to not being able to go out and about, it is really a fairy-like day to eat and drink here. But the troll was still worried, and after drinking a glass of wine, he sighed with a depressed expression: "Alas, it's probably snowing outside, grandma is alone in the countryside, no one takes care of her, what can I do?" ”

"No, you have to find a way to get out, even if you can't get out, you have to call back to report to grandma that she is safe."

After the troll took another sip of wine, his expression flickered, calculating something.