"Your father must have been captured or killed, right?"

When Fang Miao heard this, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned scarlet, he grabbed the old man's shoulder, and asked in disbelief, "What did you just say?"

"I just said it was possible," Seeing Fang Miao's eager and nervous expression, the old man explained with a helpless wry smile, and then his body was like a boneless, and he directly broke free from Fang Miao's hands, but he stood firmly in place

"Don't ask me yet, I really don't know anything about your father, I've just heard about it. Seeing that Fang Miao opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, the old man hurriedly interrupted him

"Alas, it seems that the road to find his father is really difficult!" Hearing this, Fang Miao sighed deeply, although this old man didn't know what realm it was, but he should have lived for at least seven or eight hundred years, and the realm should be around the martial saint, even a super strong person like him didn't know, I'm afraid it was really a long road to find his parents

"I don't know exactly where your parents are, but right now, I might be able to help you with these two things. Seeing Fang Miao's look of loss, two things suddenly appeared in the old man's hand, and he comforted with a smile

Fang Miao looked at it fixedly, and suddenly his face was overjoyed, and he swept away the loss in his heart just now, the old man held a pair of golden fists in his left hand, and he seemed to know that it was not an ordinary thing, and what made him happiest was that above his right hand was a secret book, which was also very broken, and it said Fist of Rage, obviously this was the second half

"How can you have the second half?" Fang Miao took these two things in surprise, and couldn't help but ask with a puzzled expression

"Hehe, in fact, the Fist of Rage was originally a whole book, but this exercise is a bit too rebellious, so the dean decided to divide it into two parts, if someone is willing to spend 30,000 points in exchange for a chicken rib, then you can get the lower half. The old man explained with a smile

"Dean, what a good idea!" Hearing this, Fang Miao secretly rejoiced in his heart, thanks to his wisdom, in exchange for the Furious Fist, otherwise he would have missed such a perverted exercise

"This God of War gloves are a private gift from me, accompany me to fight all my life, now that I am old, I am afraid that it will rust, so I will give it to you as a meeting gift, after all, I have had a relationship with your grandfather. The old man looked at the fist gloves in Fang Miao's hand, and there was some reluctance in his eyes, obviously he had deep feelings for the fist gloves of the God of War like an old friend

"Then thank you for the gift from your predecessors. Fang Miao bowed deeply to the old man and said with gratitude

"Forget it, you can continue to watch, if you reach one million points in the future, come to me again, and I will choose a very anti-heaven exercise for you. The old man waved his hand and dropped a word, that is, he picked up a broom and continued to clean the third floor

And Fang Miao continued to wander around the third layer, looking at the pills, some historical records, selected five pills, and when he saw that there were less than 50,000 points left in the crystal card, his face suddenly became bitter

After saying hello to the old man, Fang Miao returned to the second layer, although the speed at which he spent points was a little terrifying, but to be able to get what he wanted the most, he was full of red light

"How did you choose?" Coming to the front of the two and one beast, Fang Miao asked with a smile

"Well, it's pretty much the same, but it costs you 18,000 points. Ling Lu'er turned her head and replied with a smile

"I'm about 12,000. A short word from the hedgehog

"I chose a Meditation Pill, a pair of golden silk soft armor, which cost about thirteen thousand. Ling Feng pointed to the things on the shelves and said with a smile

"No problem, wrap it up on me, who will let me have more points, we are willful!" Seeing the embarrassed look on the faces of the two and one beast, Fang Miao patted his chest generously, and walked to the shelves they needed, the light flashed for a while, and several things suddenly appeared in his hands

After the distribution, everyone received what they wanted, and their faces bloomed, but just as they were about to go downstairs and leave the library, they suddenly saw a familiar figure walking up slowly

"Fang Miao, you bastard, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" That figure was none other than Xiangru, who was defeated by Fang Miao yesterday, the enemy saw the enemy, his eyes were red, and he remembered the appearance of walking in the academy and being pointed at by the people around him, Xiangru had a monstrous anger in his heart, raised his palms, and wanted to attack Fang Miao

And at this time, an old voice suddenly sounded in the entire library pavilion, and he saw that Xiang Ru's body was like a bird with broken wings, and flew directly out of the library pavilion gate from the staircase, "In the library pavilion, it is forbidden to fight, and if you do it again next time, you will not be forgiven!"

Fang Miao could clearly hear that this old voice was the old man who had just swept the floor!

Walking out of the door, he found that Xiang Ru had just struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Fang Miao and his party with fire-breathing eyes, gritting his teeth, and saying word by word, "Fang Miao, I swear that if I don't kill you in this life, I will not be a man!"

"Then I'm waiting for your challenge," Fang Miao put down the next sentence, and walked lightly in the direction of the bedroom, walked halfway, turned around, and didn't forget to add, "The premise is that you don't be beaten by me like yesterday!"

"You ......" looked at the figure farther and farther away, his fists clenched together, his nails embedded in his palms, and the slightest trace of blood ran down his palms and dripped on the ground, his scarlet eyes like beasts, staring at the direction Fang Miao was leaving, and then he waved his sleeves and walked towards the west

Fang Miao didn't pay too much attention to the little episode just now, he got the two big help of the Fist of Rage and the God of War Fist, he believed that as long as the cultivation was successful, not to mention that he was like a defeated general, even if it was Liu Xiafeng, who saw the head and the end of the dragon, he might have the strength to fight

In a small manor to the west of the academy, a man of about twenty years old, dressed in a blue robe, with silver hair scattered vertically over his shoulders, his eyebrows firm, his eyes closed, and his handsome face had a cross scar that was horizontally intertwined, which looked extremely strange

Below it, Xiang was hunched over at this time, reporting something with an angry face, and after finishing speaking, he didn't forget to add, "Helper, that kid is too arrogant, we must extinguish his arrogance, otherwise it will become a big disaster in the future." ”

"Well, I see, you go down first. The blue-robed young man's eyes were still closed, and he just waved his hand lightly

"Helper, are we going to let that kid develop?" Seeing the young man's indifference and eagerness for revenge, he roared anxiously at this time

"Do you want to taste the punishment of confronting the gang leader?" The blue-robed man suddenly opened his eyes, and they were all black, not even a trace of white, and there was a thick chill in his eyes, and he shouted coldly

"Don't dare, don't dare, I'll leave ......" Seeing the chill of the blue-robed young man, Xiangru couldn't help but shiver, shook his head again and again, and soon disappeared into the house

After Xiangru left, the blue-robed man closed his eyes again, and only a very light word sounded in the house, "Fang Miao, is it worth the shot?"