The bone-chilling cold wind was obviously not suitable for Chen Fan and Rose to further communicate physically, Chen Fan took Rose's small hand and walked towards the leeward Dongyuan alley.

"I think the martial arts that Sun Shangmei learned is very old, at least, it goes against the modern concept of martial arts and grappling. Rose was held by Chen Fan, still haunted by the fight with Sun Shangmei just now.

"I understand, you mean Gu Wu, so how much potential Sun Shangmei has depends on your special training in the past two or three days. ”

Chen Fan said to Rose.

"She worships you as a teacher, aren't you going to teach her?" Rose looked at Chen Fan sideways, looking a little surprised.

"With you to teach, I am relieved, in addition, I will also invite Instructor Zhou to come to you for intensive training, the hard-core way he practiced should help you a lot. Chen Fan said this, paused slightly, "In addition, you don't have to be suspicious of Sun Shangmei, she may have secrets on her, but at least, it won't be unfavorable to us." ”

"But she's a Yakit," Rose frowned, "Besides, don't you think there's too much to hide about the Shangwu Medical Hall?"

"I don't have time to study this, in short, Sun Shangwen is my enemy, and there is nothing wrong with borrowing a knife to kill people. Chen Fan flipped his hand and took out two pills and stuffed them into Rose's palm, "This is the Strengthening Pill, one each for you and Rose, take it tonight, Rose's, she will come tomorrow morning, you give it to her." ”

"Hmm. ”

Rose nodded, and walked into the backyard with Chen Fan where she used to live, which was considered a light car.

After arranging Rose's residence, Chen Fan returned to his place, but he did not fall asleep immediately, but took a bath, sat cross-legged on the bed, stared out of the quiet window, and silently practiced Qi Accumulation Technique.

In the dark night, Chen Fan opened his eyes, opened the door silently, jumped onto the beam, and came to the forest of the ancestral hall in the backyard of the Chen family.

The elegant momentum on Chen Fan's body changed suddenly, and the cold iron rod danced in his hand with a buzzing sound, and the ape magic stick method from the black-robed old man of the Divine Hidden Society exerted its true power in Chen Fan's hand at this time.

Frost and snow covered with forests, human figures and sticks and shadows are staggered, and occasionally afterimages sweep across the treetops, and countless frost and snow fall in waves.

Under the urging of true qi, the heavy cold iron rod became extremely dexterous, sometimes opening and closing, sometimes the shadow of the stick danced wildly, and in the forest, the tired birds took off.

After a set of stick beatings, Chen Fan swept down obliquely from a green tree, and the cold iron rod plunged deeply into the frost and snow-covered land, making a low chirping sound.

Chen Fan was covered in hot sweat, steaming heat was wrapped around his body, his eyes were full of light, and he muttered to himself: "I don't know if the bastard can control this set of stick techniques, and if he can exert his power by one or two percent, it is enough to face those warriors." ”

Chen Fan put away his stick, put on his coat, and walked forward more than a dozen steps, when there was a sound of tooth soreness behind him, and countless dead branches broke from the sky and fell to the ground with a bang.

Chen Fan disappeared into the night, and ten minutes later, he appeared at the door of Fu's house, which was also an old house with high walls and deep courtyards, but there were several more guard boxes at the door than the Chen family, not to mention the all-round surveillance cameras with no dead ends.

It stands to reason that someone appeared under surveillance in the middle of the night, and the sentry post in the pavilion would come out to ask, but things were not as Chen Fan guessed, he walked straight to the door of Fu's house, and a man in a black jacket stepped forward and said: "The third master has not slept well recently, Doctor Chen is here to see the third master, right?" ”

The man in the jacket had a hidden gaze, his steps were steady, and his hand stretched forward, slightly half a step behind Chen Fan.

Chen Fan nodded, and entered the gate of the Fu family as usual, but in his heart, he was a little shocked, listening to the words just now, Fu Qian seemed to have expected him to come, and it would be in the middle of the night, which made Chen Fan have to be extremely vigilant in his heart, Fu Qian did not sleep well, he believed, but at this time, he would ask him to see a doctor, and ordered the gatekeeper to wait for him, which was tired of it.

Chen Fan had doubts in his heart, so that he didn't pay attention to the layout of the old mansion of the Fu family, and under the guidance of the man, he turned around into a very quiet courtyard, the door in front was open, and the lights inside were brilliant, and the man who led the way nodded respectfully at Chen Fan and retreated silently.

Such mysterious hospitality made Chen Fan have to cheer up, he calmed down his inner emotions and walked towards the open door.

Under the bright light, Fu Qian, who was wearing a gray jacket, was baking with his hands on a pot of charcoal, and next to him, stood a straight man, this man was the instructor Zhou Bing that Chen Fan wanted to invite to the training.

"Boy Chen, what are you doing at the door, come in and bake the fire!"

Before Chen Fan entered the house, Fu Qian beckoned to him with a smile, and at the same time, Zhou Bing behind him walked out of it and passed by Chen Fan, he looked at Chen Fan's gaze with great meaning, but Chen Fan couldn't guess the information contained in Zhou Bing's eyes for a while.

"The kid came so late, he won't disturb Fu Sanye, right?"

This is not a base, and the Chen family and the Fu family are neighbors, so the names of Chen Fan and Fu Qian have changed slightly.

"I can't sleep lately, and my appetite is also very poor, so I burn a few sweet potatoes to eat. ”

Fu Qian used a bamboo to roll the fragrant sweet potatoes roasted in the charcoal basin, pointed to the wooden chair next to him, and motioned for Chen Fan to sit.

"Third Master Fu, you said earlier, our two families are so close to each other, and our health is not good, just let me show you. Chen Fan said with a smile, his eyes resting on the sweet potatoes in the charcoal pot, one side of the sweet potato was very mushy, but the other side was still raw.

Fu Qian's stomach is not good, roast sweet potatoes in the middle of the night and eat them?

But Chen Fan will not be punctured, you know, Fu Qian is not as simple as the neighbor elders, but the helmsman of the Special Intelligence Bureau, with supreme power in his hands, if he didn't want to come to discuss business with Fu Yan tonight, and Zhou Bing has become the security officer around Fu Qian, he is not willing to meet Fu Qian at all, that kind of top-down coercion, so that Chen Fan can't get close.

"Chen Fan, the young head of the Chen family, Doctor Chen, you are also a person with status now, how can you come uninvited to see a doctor in the middle of the night?" Fu Qian turned the sweet potato to the side with a bamboo stick to avoid smoking, and looked at Chen Fan with a playful face.

"Ahem...... Well, I'm actually here to talk about business. ”

Chen Fan smelled the fragrance of sweet potatoes, only to feel a little hungry, after all, fighting with women, it takes a lot of physical strength, seeing that Fuqian didn't eat it, in line with the spirit of not wasting food, and being polite, picked up a sweet potato and peeled it, flipped the other sweet potatoes, and roasted them again.

Although one side of the sweet potato was baked, the sweet potato baked by charcoal was sweet and fragrant, Chen Fan didn't care about it, and sent the sweet potato to his mouth, snorting and blowing.

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