"The master is right, there is so much suffering in the world." A female voice came into Chen Fan's ears.

After Chen Fan heard this, his voice was sweet, and when he turned his head, he saw a woman wearing a cheongsam, who didn't know what was coming here.

"Amitabha, the female benefactor is polite." Chen Fan said with a smile.

After this woman saw Chen Fan's true face, she froze for a moment, she didn't expect this monk to be so young, looking a year or two younger than herself, and very handsome, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it to be a little monk." ”

"Uh......" Chen Fan was speechless after hearing this, it was a matter of age again, alas, how can people in the world distinguish other people's talents by age, and said: "The poor monk and the female donor frowned, her face was pale, and she had something in her heart, so she might as well talk to the poor monk." ”

After hearing this, the woman smiled slightly and said, "What can I do, don't you know me?" ”

"The poor monk has just come out of the mountain, and it is normal not to know the female benefactor, since the female benefactor is fine, then the poor monk will retire." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he raised his feet and left.

"How can you be like this, can't you talk to me? I can't eat you again. The woman cried.

Chen Fan smiled and said: "The poor monk and the female donor are living a good life now, there is no shortage of food, no lack of clothing, and it seems that her reputation is also good, how can she lack someone to chat with?" ”

After hearing this, the woman was a little sad and said, "They just fell in love with my appearance, a tool to make money." After saying that, he actually cried.

After Chen Fan heard this, he read: "Amitabha!" Although the voice was not loud, it reached the girl's ears, and the troubles in her heart were swept away, very comfortable and relaxed, so she wiped her tears and said, "I am Ruan Lingyu." ”

After Chen Fan listened, he closed his eyes and thought for a while, Ruan Lingyu is one of the four beauties of the Republic of China, but since ancient times, she committed suicide at the age of twenty-five, and her life is also tragic (if you are interested, you can Baidu it).

Chen Fan said with a smile: "Amitabha, it turned out to be Miss Ruan, the poor monk is polite." ”

"Looks like you know me." Ruan Lingyu was a little sad, Chen Fan knew that she committed suicide in 1935, and she was just twenty years old this year.

"The poor monk just came to Shanghai not long ago, and he just heard about it, the donor doesn't have to be sad, how much suffering has been overcome, now it's just a Zhang Damin, look away, if the donor doesn't go well, the poor monk can help you." Chen Fan said with a smile.

"How can you help me? You don't look like I'm the age, do you? He laughed.

Chen Fan was silent after hearing this, just smiled, Chen Fan stood and watched the sea for half an hour, but she kept looking at Chen Fan, because looking at it like this, her heart could be calmed down unconsciously.

"Seeing each other is fate, let's go, the poor monk is fine now, help you solve this matter." After speaking, he raised his feet and left, while Ruan Lingyu followed behind.

Ruan Lingyu saw Chen Fan walking to the entrance of the Qing Gang, stopped, and hurriedly said: "Master, this is Mr. Du's house, and it is the Shanghai ......."

"The poor monk knows, needless to say, just follow me." Chen Fan waved his hand to interrupt her.

Seeing Chen Fan coming over, the two hurriedly said, "Master." ”

"Where's Lord Dushi?" Chen Fan asked.

"Inside the house, Master please!"

Chen Fan and Ruan Lingyu walked in, only to see Du Yuesheng talking to a man who looked to be in his fifties, and when he saw Chen Fan coming, he quickly stood up and said, "Hello master!" This is Mr. Li Shuwen, the Grandmaster of the Eight Extremes, and when the brothers heard that he happened to be in Shanghai, I asked someone to invite him. ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the old benefactor, the old benefactor is supernatural with a big gun, and he has been dominating the world for countless years, and the poor monk admires it." Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's just a false name, the old man is just a little harder than ordinary people." Li Shuwen smiled, but he looked very complacent.

"Since the old donor is here, then he knows the meaning of the poor monk, it is better to learn, if the old donor wins, the Yijin Sutra in the hands of the poor monk will be seen by the old donor." Chen Fan said.

"Hahaha...... thank you Xiaoyou, then the old man is welcome, don't blame the old man for bullying you then." Li Shuwen said, it can be seen that he is very interested in the Yijin Sutra.

"Please!"

"Please!"

After the two saw each other, they set up a posture in the hall, and after Ruan Lingyu said hello to Du Yuesheng, she stood aside with him and looked at the two people on the field.

Li Shuwen saw that Chen Fan was so calm, and he didn't dare to underestimate him, only to see the footwork under his feet rushing towards Chen Fan in eight steps, and the big gun in his hand stabbed directly at Chen Fan's eyes.

Seeing that when he was about to stab his eyes, Chen Fan took a step back directly, turned his neck, and dodged, how could Li Shuwen be as Chen Fan intended, shook his hands, and swept directly towards Chen Fan.

However, Chen Fan's right foot lightly, retreated two or three meters away, and said with a smile: "Lao Shi mainly doesn't need real kung fu, but he can't see the Yijin Jing." ”

"Humph! Hugh should be proud and look at the gun. After speaking, he jumped up more than three meters high, stabbed towards Chen Fan from top to bottom, fast as lightning, but in Chen Fan's eyes, he was still a little slow, his body turned slightly, and he dodged again, and fought dozens of rounds, Li Shuwen was a little out of breath, waved his hand and said: "Don't fight, don't fight, the old man lost, he underestimated the world, and I don't know how you cultivate, you can dodge it dozens of times, and I haven't made a move, it seems that I'm really old." After saying that, he sighed.

"Hehe, the old donor is wrong, the poor monk has reached a realm, but he can't break through it, or the road has been broken, but the donor doesn't know how to go, and the poor monk just luckily took that step." As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, he saw Li Shuwen directly grab Chen Fan's arms and ask excitedly, "Really?" ”

"It's nature."

"Hahaha...... God must have me Li Shuwen, there is a way, there is a road. After saying that, he cried bitterly.

It took about five or six minutes for Li Shuwen to calm down and say, "The old man is a little out of shape, don't be surprised." ”

"How so? The poor monk understands the donor's mentality very well, and the poor monk tells the donor that the poor monk divides the national art into six realms: bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy, Dan energy, gang energy, and breaking the void, seeing God is not bad. And the donor has no way to go to the peak of Huajin, in fact, Huajin goes further, it is the middle-level kung fu of Huajin, introverted Jindan, everywhere is round, with the idea of controlling qi and blood, with the old donor's kung fu to do it is not difficult. The next step is to concentrate the strength of the highly, through the body in the release, with the strength of the whole body to turn the air flow, the formation of the gangqi, and break the void, see the gods are not bad, this step is more difficult, this step is not cultivation, it is in the enlightenment, what is the martial arts, become the land immortals, martial arts golden pill, get its life for 500 years. After Chen Fan slowly said the last sentence, the thunder rolled in the sky, sounding nine times, and then it was raining heavily, some warnings, or joy, as for what Tiandao was thinking, no one knew.

"Land immortals, five hundred years of life?" After hearing this, Du Yuesheng on the side was panting, and his eyes widened at the boss, he didn't expect that practicing martial arts would increase his lifespan in the end.

After Li Shuwen heard this, he knelt directly in front of Chen Fan, but Chen Fan moved away and said: "The donor doesn't have to be like this, I just pointed out a direction to the donor, don't be like this." ”

"How can you not worship the grace of preaching?" Li Shuwen is colorful.

Chen Fan smiled after hearing this: "It doesn't have to be like this, if you have to thank the poor monk, invite a few of your grandmaster friends to Shanghai for a gathering." ”

"Master Chen, don't worry, I will definitely do this." Li Shuwen patted his chest and said, very happy.

"Master Du, this is Miss Ruan Lingyu, I think you also know her, she is in some trouble, and I ask Lord Du to help her." Chen Fan said with a smile.

After hearing this, Du Yuesheng hurriedly said: "Don't worry, master, I will do it myself to ensure that no one dares to mess with Miss Ruan in the entire Shanghai Beach." ”

"Amitabha, thank you so much." Chen Fan said with a smile.

I saw a person running in in a panic and said, "Big brother, the karate master of Wajima is here." ”

After hearing this, Chen Fan was dumbfounded, and thought in his heart: "Nima, there is also this name, it is called Sao Zhilang." ”