[The last paragraph of chapter 42 has been revised, and chapter 43 has been completely rewritten, so please look back at the brothers who have read it]

"Want to learn, you?" Xiang Long smiled and hugged his son's shoulder: "I'll teach you!" ”

Xiang Yiming nodded excitedly: "Thank you, brother!" ”

"Yes, we are...... Brothers! Xiang Long is happy for his son from the bottom of his heart, this is a very good change, the timid and cowardly Xiang Yiming finally wants to work hard to become stronger!

"But don't blame me for not reminding you, martial arts training is hard. And you can't see the results in a short period of time, you have to persevere for a long time......" Although he really wanted his son to practice martial arts, Xiang Long still poured cold water on his son first, he didn't want to see Xiang Yiming just three minutes of heat.

"I'm not afraid of hardship! I will definitely stick with it until the end! Xiang Yiming clenched his fists, his eyes shining. He has never had such a strong desire to learn the same skills in the past, he has always felt that he can't fight evil by his own strength, so he actually doesn't like to watch hero movies like Spider-Man and Batman, he thinks it's just a fairy tale for adults. But Xiang Long opened a new door for him, and it turned out that his personal strength was really capable of fighting evil!

"Very well, you can come to Chinatown at four o'clock every morning from tomorrow to see me." Xiang Long encouraged him: "As long as you can put in the hard work, I promise that no one in the school will be able to bully you in a year!" ”

"Wow!" Xiang Yiming hugged Xiang Long's head with joyful hands and kissed him fiercely.

Kissing friends is indeed rare in China, but it is very common among young people in the United States. Xiang Long was kissed by his son, and his heart suddenly bloomed, and even the haze in his heart seemed to be diluted......

……

When night fell, Xiang Long put on a hooded sweatshirt, put on the hood to cover half of his face, walked out of the house with his hands in his pockets, and walked to the inconspicuous small shop at the end of Zhongzheng Road. Lao Huang's small shop doesn't even have a signboard, if it weren't for Xiang Long's familiarity, ordinary people wouldn't have discovered its existence at all.

"Jingle bell—"

Xiang Long pushed open the hidden door of the shop, pulling the shell wind chimes hanging next to the door. Lao Huang was still wearing his lame reading glasses, reading intently without even raising his head, and the black starling in the birdcage hanging by the counter shouted: "What do you want!" What do you want! ”

Hearing the starling shout, Lao Huang reluctantly pulled out his eyes from the book: "Who?" ”

This starling is very psychic, if it is a raw guest, it will shout "take it yourself", but if it is a regular customer, it will shout "what you want", and I don't know how Lao Huang trained it.

"Is that you?" Seeing that it was Xiang Long, Lao Huang smiled kindly: "What do you want?" ”

Xiang Long narrowed his eyes: "The man of SM-18, nicknamed Mouse, I want to know where he is now." ”

"It was also the Dragon Master who asked you to come?"

Lao Huang smiled and marked the corners of the pages he saw, and then received the book to the counter.

Xiang Long squinted at him: "Not bad." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll check ...... for you" Lao Huang smiled and pulled out his hand from the counter, and pulled out a PSS silent pistol together, the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at Xiang Long, Lao Huang asked with a smile: "Master Long is dead, did he let you come in a dream?" ”

"Uhhh

A white light suddenly lit up, like a lightning bolt piercing the darkness in the night sky, and disappeared in a flash!

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck ......" Lao Huang was so frightened that he instinctively pulled the trigger, and he didn't hear the sound of the gun after pulling it many times in a row, although the PSS silent pistol specially produced by the former Soviet Union for the KGB has a good silence effect, and it is the KGB's favorite pistol, and even has been used until now, but it is not really no sound at all, right? Old Huang watched Xiang Long casually play with the wolf tooth knife, the wolf tooth knife happily shuttled and jumped between his five white and slender fingers, and as the frequency of Xiang Long's fingers accelerated, the wolf tooth knife seemed to turn into a white flame, and the cold light shone brightly illuminated the old eyes of the old twilight flower......

"Wolf...... Tooth? Lao Huang was stunned for a moment and finally came back to his senses, subconsciously looked at the PSS in his hand, only to see that the trigger of the PSS was gone, he pushed his reading glasses in disbelief, and went to the dim lamp to check carefully, only to find that the trigger was cut off by a sharp weapon, and the stubble was neatly as if there was no trigger in the first place.

"You...... How could you do this? Lao Huang's voice looked at Xiang Long with a little trembling:

"Who the hell are you from Master Long?"

"I'm Master Long's junior brother." Xiang Long casually swiped it on the cowhide belt, and the wolf tooth knife disappeared:

"Xuanyi Sect people, Yang hates Yang."

He didn't mean to kill Lao Huang, in fact, Lao Huang was one of the few people he trusted the most.

So he decided to create his own identity, fortunately, he knew everything and didn't have to worry about being exposed.

At most, it means that his martial arts experience cannot be found, and it seems that his self-created identity is very mysterious.

"It turned out to be Master Long's junior brother, disrespectful and disrespectful, no, offended!" When Lao Huang heard this, he immediately changed his tone of the rivers and lakes, stood up and clenched his fists with both hands and apologized to Xiang Long. As soon as Xiang Long said it, he believed it, not because he lacked heart or had a strong desire to survive, but because he knew how mysterious Xuanyimen was, and he also knew that Xiang Long's flying knife stunt was unique, which could not be faked.

"He who does not know is not guilty." Xiang Long also bowed his hand to Lao Huang, who was obviously doing this for him.

His death is unknown, and now someone is coming to Lao Huang under his banner, and Lao Huang must of course suspect that it is related to the mastermind behind the killing of him. Not only did he not blame Lao Huang for this, but he also wanted to woo Lao Huang: "My senior brother said that you are one of the people he trusts the most, so I will come to you if I have something." ”

"Yes, my old life was given by Master Long!" Lao Huang let go of his vigilance against Xiang Long, and asked in a hoarse voice: "By the way, brother, do you know how Master Long died?" ”

Xiang Long shook his head: "I don't know, but I will definitely find out who is behind the scenes, and the corpse will be broken into thousands of pieces!" ”

"Brother, that's what I want to do!" Lao Huang grabbed Xiang Long's hand, his fingers trembled slightly because of the force, "As long as I can help Master Long take revenge, even if you command, I will do my best!" ”

Xiang Long held Lao Huang's hand tightly: "My senior brother Quanxia has knowledge, and he will definitely bless you!" ”

"Master Long, you shouldn't have been so short-lived...... Lao Huang took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes and put them on again:

"By the way, what did you just ask me to look for, the SM-18 rat, right, I'm going to check ......"