The cough was old, heavy, hoarse, and majestic.

As apprentices who had practiced martial arts in the Shangshan Martial Arts Hall for many years, they instantly knew who was causing this coughing sound.

For a moment they all turned around, and then knelt down in unison.

Then, a uniform voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"See the owner."

Shang Shanbiao also put away the cold air at this moment and bowed respectfully.

"See Father."

The person who came was the old man in the house, the head of the Shangshan Martial Arts Pavilion - Shangshan Tiger.

Shang Shanhu is already over eighty years old, and apart from his old face and gray hair, there is no trace of old age on his body.

He came slowly, his steps were slow, but he was like a tiger and a leopard, with his head held high and ready to go.

Anyone who looks at it will know that this is a master with strong martial arts.

At the same time, if you know that the people you have fought with him in the past are badly injured and damaged.

Then, you will find that this old man is not only strong in martial arts, but also extremely cruel in his methods.

Behind the old man, there was also a girl in a strong suit.

Her face was indifferent, about twenty years old, it was that Xiaoya.

Shang Shanhu quickly walked in front of the apprentices, and after waving his hand, he said, "Let's all train." ”

"Yes."

The apprentice answered, and the training went.

In the original place of the battle, only Shang Shan Biao was left.

"Father!"

Shang Shanbiao bowed respectfully again.

Shang Shanhu's old face flashed a faint smile, and he said, "What? Can't think of it! ”

Shang Shanbiao nodded and returned: "Father, I don't know why you want to let him go?" ”

The old man stepped forward, lined up the former's shoulder, and said, "Boss, what do you think of the strength of this ghost king?" ”

Shang Shan Biao snorted and said, "It's only in the seventh rank, and he will also know some defensive martial arts, if I use that trick, he will definitely not be able to get out of our Shangshan Martial Arts Hall." ”

"What about that?" Shang Shanhu's face sank, "Using that trick, he really can't get out of the Shangshan Martial Arts Pavilion, what about you?" That's not a small price. ”

After listening to him Shang Shanhu, he was also silent and did not speak again.

"The reason why I let him go is naturally for Xiaoya."

Shang Shanhu put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky and said slowly.

"For Xiaoya?"

Shang Shan Biao didn't know why, and after looking back at the cold girl behind him, he asked.

Shang Shanhu said slowly, "Xiaoya is already in the eighth rank, she needs a suitable opponent." ”

"Father mean?" Shang Shanbiao's eyes lit up, but he was still a little unclear.

"I can also be Xiaoya's opponent."

"Are you Xiaoya's opponent?" Shang Shanhu looked over again, "Although you are also an eighth rank, you can't be her opponent." ”

The old man explained: "What Xiao Ya needs is the kind of opponent who kills life and death, you and Xiao Ya know each other after all, it is impossible to do life and death, and it is impossible to arouse the killing intent on Xiao Ya's body." ”

Listening to the old man's explanation, Shang Shanbiao nodded slowly.

"Father, can't you arouse Xiaoya's killing intent?"

Shang Shanbiao shook his head and said: "The killing intent is opposite, with my mastery, I can naturally arouse the killing intent on Xiaoya's body, but I can't have killing intent, without the killing intent from the opponent, it naturally can't help Xiaoya progress." ”

"I see what my father means." Shang Shanbiao nodded.

Shang Shanhu also nodded and said, "Okay, you go and get busy with you." ”

Shang Shan Biao replied and left the martial arts arena.

Looking at the back of the boss, Shang Shanhu looked back at Xiaoya.

"Did you hear our conversation?"

Xiaoya was still cold, she lowered her head, and said, "I heard it, father." ”

"Although you are not my biological daughter, I treat you like my own daughter, although I am quite strict, but I also think about you, I hope you don't blame me."

Xiaoya responded: "My father treats me like a mountain, no matter how strict my father is, I will not blame my father." ”

Shang Shanhu nodded and said, "That's very good." ”

The old man turned his back again, and a sneer appeared on the old man's face: "I don't know if this ghost king will come tomorrow, if he comes, don't leave your hand." ”

Xiao Ya already understood what the old man meant, and she nodded and replied, "Yes, father." ”

"Alright, you can go down too."

"Yes, father."

......

Looking at the delicate sky, Shang Shanhu's old face was filled with a trace of murderous intent.

"Dare to kick me Shangshan Martial Arts Gym? How bold are you? ”

"If you hurt my face, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

"If you can make Xiaoya happy, maybe I will open the net, if you can't, or you don't come tomorrow, then you are incompetent or untrustworthy."

"If that's the case, what might it be like to leave you with something?"

"Is it a finger, or an arm, or is it leaving your whole body for me to vent my anger?"

......

On a street in Yangzhou County.

A teenager stumbled along.

This is none other than Truman who came out of the Shangshan Martial Arts Pavilion.

At this time, he had already put away his mask to reveal his true appearance, but he still deliberately covered it with his hand to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

"Whew! After all, the strength of the eighth rank should not be underestimated. ”

Don't look at him so chic in front of the Shangshan Martial Arts Hall, the danger brought by Shang Shan Biao should not be underestimated.

Relying solely on the iron cloth shirt to resist the eighth-rank powerhouse is still a bit big after all, if it weren't for him breaking through to the seventh-rank at a critical moment, his injuries would have to be at least two layers more at this time.

With the Iron Cloth Shirt and the Immortal Dharma Sutra, he will not leave his life there.

The injury was not large, and the reason why he was so weak was that the true qi in his body was about to be exhausted.

According to Truman's previous plan, he wanted to fight Shang Shanhu, but it was because of the lack of true qi that he chose to retreat.

Between the seventh and eighth ranks, the true qi in the dantian is the most important gap.

This is also Truman's biggest shortcoming at this time.

"Alas, I'm hungry."

The true qi in the dantian was constantly replenished by the Immortal Dharma Sutra, so after only being uncomfortable for a while, he eased up.

Now he doesn't have to worry about the true qi in the dantian, but the hunger caused by the excessive use of external skills such as the iron cloth shirt hits.

"Goo!"

"Goo!"

His stomach growled.

At this point, Truman thought he could eat a cow.

He really wanted to hurry back to the big ship, but now that his true qi was insufficient, it was no longer enough for him to continue to use the Beidou Flow Diagram.

In addition, he didn't bring silver taels at this time, and he couldn't find a restaurant.

"Why don't you brush your face?"

Thinking like this, Truman found a direction and walked over slowly.