"Senior Fu, this...."

Jiang Heng just wanted to say something, but Fu Changsheng waved his hand slightly and chuckled: "Don't be in a hurry to resign, you kid, my Fu family has accumulated a lot of money over the years." And I see that you are cultivating the Nine Dragons Prison Lock Classic, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Heng's heart moved, but he was not in a hurry to express his position, and nodded lightly.

Jiang Heng was not surprised that Fu seniors could see his kung fu reputation clearly. If such old rivers and lakes don't have enough eyesight, then they can really only buy a piece of tofu and die.

"That's it! The Nine Dragons Prison Lock True Scripture can be regarded as one of the few external martial arts that can lead to a higher level of martial arts. ”

Fu Changsheng nodded, and sighed a little for a while.

"The Nine Dragons Prison Lock Classic, it wasn't called this before. At the beginning, those people took great pains to leave a little fire, and even some of the supporting breathing methods in it were separated, resulting in this martial art now being nothing more than chicken ribs in the eyes of others.

It's hard for you, but being able to get started and practice to such an extent makes the old man breathtaking!"

"Oh?!" Jiang Heng's heart was shocked, his face became solemn, and he couldn't help but say: "Senior Fu, this Nine Dragons Prison Lock True Classic still has a supporting breathing method?"

"Hehe, this is natural, otherwise do you think that everyone is like you, and can rely on such a crude and barbaric method to practice to achieve such a realm?" Fu Changsheng didn't have a good aura.

"The Nine Dragons Prison Lock True Classic alone is not something that ordinary people can practice, there is no supporting breathing method, the damage to the foundation is only light, and it is possible to die directly if it is serious!"

Jiang Heng also agrees with this very much, this Nine Dragons Prison Lock Classic was difficult for him to get started at first, if it weren't for the mysterious warm current, it would take years or even more than ten years just to get started, not to mention that he would have to superimpose qi and blood later, if it wasn't for the first attempt, his physique was already strong to a certain level, and it was estimated that he would not be far from a violent death.

"In that case, Senior Fu, where can I find this matching breathing method?" Now that he knew that there was such a thing, Jiang Heng naturally couldn't wait to get it, and he was now worried about the slow pace of cultivation.

Even if it is supported by a black ball, it is a little slow compared to the martial arts that are more and more difficult in the future, such as the Nine Dragons Prison Lock Classic.

"Hehe.... Far away, close at hand!"

Fu Changsheng looked at Jiang Heng with a smile, and it was self-evident.

Without waiting for Jiang Heng to be happy, Fu Changsheng turned to continue: "Don't be in a hurry to be happy first, and prepare other good things for you." Over the years, my father has collected a lot of martial arts left over from the previous dynasty.

Although most of them are fragments and fragments, which are not beneficial to those of us who practice in-house, it is different for you, let's go. How about going to my Fu family's treasure house and having a look?"

"I can't ask for it!"

Jiang Heng was now in ecstasy, where would he refuse such a good thing.

I thought that the path I was taking was a path full of difficulties and no reference at all, but now it is different. This feeling of finally finding an organization almost made Jiang Heng jump up excitedly.

The two of them got up one after the other, and went to the inner hall, bypassing a few walks, and along the way, they could see that the security here was more stringent, and the number of maids and maids had also decreased a lot, and instead there were martial artists patrolling back and forth from time to time.

"Old Gang Leader!"

"Old Gang Leader!"

From time to time, honorific titles come from the mouths of these guards in charge.

"Hehe, these are orphans adopted by my Fu family, and they are no less loyal to my Fu family than those little cubs of my family!" Fu Changsheng said a little smugly.

Jiang Heng followed behind and nodded silently, not at all surprised by the Fu family's methods.

But at this moment, there was a sound of fighting not far away.

Hey?!

Looking for prestige, he saw that there were already many dead soldiers of the Fu family who rushed to the vicinity of a separate annex in the distance.

"What's going on?" Fu Changsheng casually called a dead soldier and asked.

"Back to the helper, it's... The one who had been imprisoned in the underground prison has escaped!"

The dead man looked a little nervous in the face of Fu Changsheng, and although the speed of his speech was fast, it was clear and clear.

"One-finger Zen, who?" Jiang Heng asked.

"Heh, I was a somewhat arrogant fool before, I didn't think that after so many years, this old boy would still have a long ability!

Hearing this, Jiang Heng nodded, and followed Fu Changsheng straight towards the other garden.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the gate of this annex, and the sound of fighting inside became more and more obvious.

But I saw that there were no less than a dozen corpses lying in the courtyard at this time, and in addition, there were more than a dozen young men in navy blue power suits who were slashing towards the middle one by one with blades in hand.

All of them were surging in qi and blood, obviously all of them were martial artists, and among them, there were two martial artists of the Refining Pulse Realm who were at the forefront and regretted the person opposite.

The besieged men had disheveled hair, dirt, and a foul stench. The clothes were in tatters, and they couldn't see their color at all. His face is withered and emaciated, his eye sockets are deeply sunken, his skin is chapped and his beard is long.

Both hands and feet were heavily shackled and chained. Maybe it's because it's dark all year round, and the whole person looks pale and looks like a demon from hell.

"Old ghost Fu! Haha! You old thing is really eye-opening! You haven't even entered the coffin yet! Okay! Okay, good, good! Just give me a chance to slash you!"

The withered old man raised his head to the sky and roared, his hands shook, his internal qi burst out, and the shackles that bound his hands were instantly torn apart, and they fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"Don't want to get close to the helper!"

The two Fu Family's Refining Vein Realm Dead Soldiers almost spoke in unison, both holding their swords, their internal qi gushing, and their legs were so hard that they pounced forward.

"Look for death!"

The withered old man waved his hand, and a majestic internal qi erupted out, and the violent air wave shook the two of them back a few steps, and then the old man's hands were like electricity, and he quickly poked out, and his hands condensed, and he grabbed the arms of the two people in the shape of a claw, and the two of them suddenly screamed, and most of the flesh and blood of the arms were suddenly missing.

Immediately after that, the withered old man's body jumped up like a spirit ape very dexterously, and kicked left and right with both legs, and the two Pulse Refining Realm dead men had the intention to dodge, but the speed was always a lot slower, and they were directly kicked and fell to the ground.

"Haha! A group of local chickens and dogs, Fu Lao Ghost is killed!"

The withered old man laughed, looking at Fu Changsheng's eyes full of hatred, his feet stepped on continuously, and his figure approached quickly, without the slightest hesitation.

Well?!

However, halfway through, the withered old man slammed his figure, glanced at the young burly man who was suddenly in front of his enemy, and his brows were not only slightly furrowed, but immediately showed a touch of cruelty.

"Old ghost Fu, I didn't expect you to be more afraid of death the older you get!