Zhang Fang's cultivation of the Flame Sword Method was originally about fighting, and there were no superfluous tricks, all of which were aimed at destroying the enemy with unparalleled strength.

Fortunately, Elder Hong saw that there was no mercy and spared no effort, so that it did not lead to a tragedy.

In terms of strength, Elder Hong is stronger, but because of his aging and declining physique, he is close to a tie with Zhang Fang.

"Yes, yes! It's rare to be able to fight with the old man to this extent. Elder Hong paid more attention to Zhang Fang and said approvingly.

"Elder Hong lifted!" Zhang Fang smiled.

After the fight, he still has palpitations at the moment, but the harvest is also very large. He didn't expect that the old man in front of him was surprisingly powerful.

Next, Elder Hong roughly introduced the elders and above cores in the gang to Zhang Fang, and explained some things that needed to be kept in mind.

"In this case, you go back first, and I will inform you to see the helper in a few days. "Elder Hong attaches great importance to Zhang Fang, such a young Zhenqi master is rare in the entire Yunzhou.

Cultivating a master of the shock level also costs a lot of resources, not only that, but cultivating martial arts requires extremely high roots and talents, and without decades of hard cultivation, it is difficult to become a great weapon.

Usually, no force is so mad as to personally cultivate a shock master, and it usually uses the method of absorbing foreign masters to form a powerful gang.

Zhang Fang, accompanied by Xu Tao, slowly walked out of the HSBC casino, got into a carriage, and returned to his new home on Qianyue Street.

As soon as he walked into the compound, Zhang Fang saw the maid Xiaohui he bought, who was wearing a pale yellow maidservant dress at the moment, and was tidying up the yard and cutting flowers and plants.

"Childe, you're back. Xiaohui saw Zhang Fang, dressed in black, standing in the courtyard and respectfully standing aside.

"Hmm!" Zhang Fang nodded and walked inside.

Zhang Mu and Han Yunrou are all in the house.

At this time, Han Yunrou was serving Zhang's mother for dinner, with a respectful and careful attitude, just like a filial daughter serving her mother.

Yesterday, Zhang Fang's words hit her very hard, she thought that she was unique, and she was also beautiful and difficult to give up, but unfortunately she never thought that Zhang Fang really treated her as a slave, that's all.

She once swore that she would do anything for Zhang Fang. Zhang Fang asked her to be Zhang's mother's personal maid, and to be a housekeeper, then she would do it, and she would never repent.

Not only because of Zhang Fang's terrifying strength and bloody methods, but also because of herself, she is a young lady from a large family, she is knowledgeable, and she will not easily break her oath, let alone a person who is kind to herself.

"Fang'er, how about it? Is this matter resolved?" Zhang's mother put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at Zhang Fang with some anxiety.

Yesterday, she heard all the conversations between Zhang Fang and the bald man Youtang Master, so she was very worried about Zhang Fang's situation.

She also knows very well the fights and killings in the rivers and lakes, for fear that the son she raised with hard work will leave her in a daze that day.

"Mother, don't worry! It's all settled. Zhang sat down in front of the small square table, and Han Yunrou, who was standing next to him, immediately handed him a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

The dishes on the table are also very rich, with braised shrimp, soft-fried tenderloin, assorted tofu, and a lot of vegetables.

"Yes! Zhang Fang gently picked up a piece of tofu and gave it up in his mouth, it was fragrant and delicious.

"Who made this?" asked Zhang Fang casually, and served the vegetables in his mouth.

"Brother Zhang, it was me and Sister-in-law Wang who did it. Han Yunrou said softly and respectfully, her voice delicate and pleasant, just like a lark.

"Well, Yunrou, if I am not at home in the future, my mother will have to rely on you to take care of me. Zhang Fang approved, and was also a little surprised that the pampered rich lady also had such good cooking skills.

"If there is any emergency, notify me in time. ”

Han Yunju said: "Yes! I understand. ”

After dinner, Zhang Fang came to the backyard, where he had already asked people to take care of it carefully, as a place for him to practice in the future.

It's still a simple knife, nothing else, it's his habit to practice knives every day, and he always understands his weakness.

Weakness is the original sin, and strength is the truth.

In this world, nothing matters, only strength is the most important.

Without strength, nothing can be done, and his life will be controlled by others, which he will never allow.

There are many blooming flowers on the edge of the venue, fragrant and fragrant, and pink butterflies fluttering among the flowers, just like a smart elf.

Inside, there is a round stone table, and two carved stone benches are guarded by the stone table.

These are all left by the original owner, and they have not made too many changes, and it is convenient for Zhang Fang to move in without bothering to tidy up.

"Elder Hong said, I am now at the level of shock. Zhang walked slowly into the stone table and sat on the stone bench.

Recalling the moment when he fought with Elder Hong, he was also very useful at this moment, not only confirming what he had learned, but also gaining a lot of experience and lessons from it.

In general, after all, Zhang Fang has gone from an ordinary person to the current level of shock, and the time is too short, if this matter spreads, I am afraid that it will alarm the world.

In less than a month, he completed the perfect transition from an ordinary person to a master, not only with a strong internal atmosphere, but also with superb knife skills and perfect fire, which is unimaginable.

However, because the level of contact is too low, what he can do so far is nothing more than knife skills, extremely sharp knife skills.

But in other aspects, such as body technique, fist, palm and other aspects are seriously insufficient, once he loses the knife, his strength will drop sharply by eighty percent, and his strength is far inferior to his strength.

It is precisely in response to that sentence that the knife is in the people.

"When I meet the gang leader, I will go to the Haisha Gang to see what exercises are suitable for me. Zhang Fang muttered, a strange glint flashed in his eyes, and he had some expectations for what kind of person the helper in Elder Hong's mouth was.

Slowly stroking his knife, feeling the cold texture of metal, a cold cold light on the knife body slowly flowed, as if swallowing life.

This knife has been soaked in blood, and the taste of blood is wantonly, as if it contains demonic nature.

Zhang Fang is now more and more blood-devouring, and there is always an inexplicable impulse, and the inexplicable killing intent is surging, which is difficult to suppress.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, and he hadn't even killed chickens a few times, let alone killed people, except for the initial throbbing, there was not much discomfort after killing at all, as if he was born to eat blood and be ruthless.

Even Zhang's mother is very unaccustomed to his performance in recent days, this kind of indifference and ruthlessness she has never seen in Zhang Fang's body before.

When he fled from Qishui City, he fled alone with Zhang's mother, and his ignorance and indifference to passers-by for help made her feel very strange.

Zhang Fang recalled the past, and vivid pictures flashed in his mind, and finally froze at the moment when he cultivated the Flame Knife.