"Huh, what? this...... Can I learn?" said Tianyuan, a little flattered.

The fat old man smiled and said, "Why can't you?"

"But that's the footwork that the predecessor family relied on to become famous, if I learned it, what would it be called? !" said Tianyuan with a wink of wide eyes.

If he didn't want to learn, it would be impossible, especially just now after he deeply felt the practicality of the golden silk dragon step, he was even more interested in this strange footwork, but this is the secret of the family, how can he open his mouth and say that he wants to learn?

But now the meaning of the fat old man's words is as if someone brought water when he was thirsty, which is so coincidental, and it is in line with the mind of heaven.

"Alas...... What kind of family, the family is now on my own, I have no children under my knees, and I have no apprentices, and now this footwork can only be left in the coffin, so what about teaching you?" said the fat old man.

The fat old man poured himself another cup of tea and said: "What's more, when I traveled the world with my old friends, I also imagined that my footwork and his swordsmanship, what level can be achieved under the combination of these two pairs, we have thought about this more than once, how can we help, the mountain has mountain rules, the family has family rules, this idea has not been put into practice, no, just when you came, you can also realize this idea." ”

"That's what it looks like...... By the way, senior, who won the most when you competed with our sect senior?" asked Tianyuan with curiosity.

"Hehe, he has his strengths, I have my skills, speaking of which, if it weren't for the battle of life and death, we really wouldn't be able to tell the difference!" said the fat old man.

"It's so powerful to be on an equal footing with a strong man who has no self and no sword! Then I'll learn! I also ask my seniors to teach me!" Saying that, Tianyuan hurriedly got up and swayed his body, bowed deeply to the fat old man, and said with some excitement in his words.

"Okay, good, I hope that our Fan family's Golden Silk Dragon Step can really help you on your road to growth. The fat old man said three good words in a row, and his expression was full of expectation.

"Senior, is it really just because you and our Lingyin Mountain disciples didn't fulfill their expectations?" Tianyuan straightened up and said with his hand on the big tree.

"Hmm...... Part of it is, some part of it isn't, and part of it is because both of us are descendants of a declining family, and I can feel the weight of the burden on our shoulders, and now, there is no hope for my family's revival, and you are different, I can feel the unparalleled potential from you, I look forward to the day when you succeed in avenging your family, and I can help you for this This is also my heart's expectation. The fat old man said lightly with a smile on his face.

The two were speechless for a while, and at this moment there was a feeling that they were both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should they have known each other when they met.

After a while, Tianyuan bowed deeply to the fat old man again, and said: "This time I am the ghost who died for Li Jiazhuang, thank you senior, if he can avenge this sea of blood and hatred, I will not forget your great kindness and great virtue of your predecessor!"

"Hey, don't be like this, the younger generation has a deep hatred, and I can only help you so much. The fat old man waved his hand again and again.

"That'...... Senior, when are we going to start? I seem to be a little impatient. Tianyuan rubbed his hands and said.

"Don't be in a hurry about this, so let's go and rest for a while first, I'll also prepare and sort out my thoughts well, and then it's still this time, and I'll let you know the date." The fat old man said lightly.

"Now ......," Tianyuan asked.

"It's the middle of the night now, of course it's time to rest, is it possible for my old man to stay up all night to practice swords with you?" said the fat old man angrily.

"Uh...... Okay, that kid will say goodbye first, waiting for the good news of his predecessors. Tianyuan arched his hand and said.

"Well, well, it's not early, let's go to bed early. After yawning as he spoke, the fat old man picked up the chaise longue under the big tree, hummed a little song, and walked slowly to his room.

Tianyuan smiled and turned around and disappeared into the shadows of the tree......

But when he came to the wall, he was a little embarrassed, he was now weak, and the energy in his body could support him to walk, when he came here just now, he used the cultivator's supreme body method to fly the eaves to walk on the wall, what can I do now?

He wanted to ask the fat old man to open the door for him, but from such a distance, he could hear the snoring in the room of the fat old man, and shook his head helplessly.

"It's time to show the real technique!duang!" With that, Tianyuan bowed his front legs and strained his hind legs, and the next moment he slammed into the courtyard wall very quickly, and the sound of duang! was the sound of Tianyuan hitting the wall with his body.

After breaking through the courtyard wall, Tianyuan patted the dust on his body very casually, and it seemed that he was still very satisfied with the strength of his body, and then he smiled and walked away......

"What's going on?what's going on?!" Tianyuan said that he left, but the few guys and cooks who stayed in Lao Fan's restaurant were all woken up by this loud noise, and they all ran out in their coats.

When they saw the large humanoid hole in the courtyard wall, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At this time, the snoring fat old man Fan was also called by his nephew, and when he rubbed his sleepy eyes and came to the courtyard wall that was broken by Tianyuan, his beard couldn't help but be angry.

"Little bastard!" the fat old man roared angrily, his voice was also mixed with the power of his powerful cultivator, this sound made Tianyuan, who was walking back, tremble after hearing it, and then stuck out his tongue and left with a smile.

The next morning, the sky was bright, and Tianyuan was woken up by the painting skin demon Hu Weiwei's door, and took the lunch box in Hu Weiwei's hand, Tianyuan also called the snoring Lin Zonghao, urging him to wash up quickly, and then the two sat down on the dining table to eat breakfast.

"I went to Lao Fan's restaurant last night. Tianyuan said for no reason.

But when his words came out, Mr. Lin stopped his chopsticks in shock.

"Did you find out?" asked Mr. Lin.

"Oh, listening to Uncle Lin, it seems that you already know the background of Lao Fan's restaurant?" Tianyuan also put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and said.

"It's all a declining family, even if the bad old man hides it well, but it's also a thirty-year friendship, no matter how much he hides it, he will show some, it's just a tacit understanding that you don't say I don't ask. Mr. Lin shook his head and said with a wry smile......