"Yes!"

Yi Fan didn't deny it, "The craftsmanship of the old Hanako is really unacceptable, and I can't do the equipment of your Black Armor Army!"

In the faint voice, it sounds self-deprecating, but it reveals a touch of bitterness and meanness.

"You're an old immortal, aren't you tired of being crooked?"

The leader was furious, snorted coldly, and the whip in his hand slammed directly at Yi Fan's head with a crisp sound of breaking the air and a cold strong wind.

"That's how you Black Armor negotiate business with people?"

Xiao Yao hated this kind of bully the villain the most, so the moment the leader's whip came out, he shouted angrily, and then stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet and jumped over.

With a casual grip on the palm of his hand, he grabbed the flying whip and pulled it violently.

"Ahh

The huge force from the whip caught the leader off guard, and his sturdy body fell directly from the horse, and the bridge of his towering nose slammed into the ground fiercely, and blood flowed!

"Bastards, bastards, you're tired of being alive, aren't you?

The leader got up from the ground with a bloody face, his face as hideous as an enraged lion, and roared at Xiao Yao, who suddenly flashed.

Immediately, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he smashed it towards Xiao Yao with a "whew", and the pale green aura was surging on his fist.

"The Black Armor Army can be powerful in the city, there are really more and more people who don't take the Feng family in their eyes? No wonder Feng Yi will let go of a good prince and go to Tianyuan Sect to pursue martial arts, presumably he was also heartbroken by the lack of progress of the Feng family's high-level leaders......

While the sigh of sympathy for the same fate sounded in his heart, he glanced at the arrogant and domineering leader with a slight contempt, Xiao Yao raised his fist and smashed it hard against the other party's fist.

The fist is like thunder, not only roaring, but also amazingly fast!

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and a pig-like howl burst out from the leader's mouth, the sound was terrible, making people shudder, and the war horse neighed!

"Bastard, there's a kind of you don't go! If you offend the Black Armor Army, we won't let you go!"

The leader who spoke viciously, but whose face was pale and whose right arm was drooping, had already jumped out of the blacksmith shop and fled like a rabbit in danger when the last word fell.

"Your Excellency!"

The faces of several people in the room changed greatly, and they hurriedly turned their horses' heads and ran out, and they couldn't afford to provoke the people who could cripple the two-star martial arts sect with one punch without using aura.

Suddenly, the horse's hooves roared, and in a few blinks of an eye, it completely lost its voice. It's really a hurry to come and go!

"Why doesn't that bow have strings?"

After they left, Xiao Yao asked softly at Yi Fan, his face was as calm as an autumn lake, without the slightest ripple on it, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Since that bow was made, I haven't met anyone who can pick it up, so naturally it won't be wound!"

Yi Fan replied lightly, "However, his old man said that in order to give full play to the power of this bow, the minimum standard of the bowstring must also be the tendon of the sixth-level high-level demon beast red-scaled dragon snake!"

"The red-scaled dragon snake of a sixth-level high-level demon beast?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yao couldn't help but gasp a few times, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

The sixth-level high-level demon beasts are almost equivalent to the junior martial emperors of human beings, and the demon beasts like the red-scaled dragon snake, although they live in the deep water area of five or six hundred meters most of the time, they still have the ability to fly at an altitude of three or four thousand meters.

Whether it is in the sky or in the water, even super powerhouses like Wuzun and Wusheng are difficult to do. Therefore, for humans, it is necessary to hunt the red-scaled dragon snake...... It's almost an impossible thing to do!

"Got it!"

Rao is like this, Xiao Yao, who came back to his senses in an instant, still nodded his chin with a firm gaze, there are no three words impossible in his dictionary!

He couldn't do it in the sky, but it was very easy for him to get into the water. Moreover, he still has the weapon of Nine Shadows Cold Ice Flame in the water.

As long as his cultivation has reached the peak of the Nine-Star Martial King or the Junior Martial Emperor, Xiao Yao feels that it should not be difficult to freeze the Red Scale Dragon Snake with a cold ice flame underwater!

"Then can you just give me a string?"

Xiao Yao asked Yi Fan again, "As long as you can carry it on your body, you can keep it!"

"You're still going to carry that thing on your back?"

Murong Wan exclaimed, Hua Rong was stunned, and his eyes were shocked. The weight of 50,000 catties is pressed on the body, so you can't crush people to death directly?

Compared with her disbelief, Yi Fan and Yi Fei had a calm face, and the two of them knew that Xiao Yao had a weight of 35,000 catties on his body at this time, and adding another 15,000 catties of weight would not be difficult for him.

"That's fine!"

Yi Fan smiled slightly, "Teaching you to string the bow is one of the tasks assigned by his old man!"

"One of the tasks?"

Xiao Yao's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Since it is one of the tasks, it means that there are other tasks, and presumably the dragon tendons of the Red Scale Jiaolong are also one of the tasks. I really don't know how many assessment tasks this powerful man who can predict the future has prepared for me.

But no matter what, I'm going to do it well. I want to see what kind of important things this old-timer has, and he must leave it to me to complete!

Coming to the small courtyard at the back again, Yi Fan took out a slender and sturdy hemp rope, and first used an ordinary stringless bow to teach Xiao Yao how to wind the bow.

The technique is very complicated, Yi Fan demonstrated and explained it three times in succession, and Xiao Yao memorized it by heart. But when he wound it himself, he still made mistakes repeatedly, either tight or loose, and it took a long time before Yi Fan finally nodded with satisfaction.

Next, Yi Fan took out another tendon that he didn't know what kind of demon beast it was, and asked Xiao Yao to wind the longbow weighing 50,000 catties.

Although it was only used temporarily, Xiao Yao still followed the techniques taught by Yi Fan, carefully wound the strings, and strive for excellence.

After all, before he got the tendons of the red-scaled dragon snake, he still had to use this bow to practice archery, and he couldn't be sloppy.

Gradually, the sky was no longer so clear, and it was already dusk.

Looking at Xiao Yao, who was still there slowly winding the bowstring, although Murong Wan had a faint smile on her face, she was a little anxious in her heart.

An afternoon has passed, does he still have time to repair the dantian for his brother?

Murong Wan muttered, with her understanding of Xiao Yao, the plan to leave Flying Dragon City for a month of special training at night would definitely not change.

"It seems that the matter of repairing the dantian can only be put after the special training comes back!"

A helpless sigh had just fallen in his heart, and Xiao Yao over there suddenly shouted happily: "It's done!"

Immediately, he stepped on the bow with both feet and pulled the bowstring with one hand, wanting to test the elasticity of the bow. But what Xiao Yao didn't expect was that with his one-arm strength, he didn't even pull half of it, which made him very annoyed.

"Sample, sooner or later, one day, I will make you obedient!"

Muttering confidently, Xiao Yao didn't dare to hold it up, first put away the longbow with a weight of 15,000 catties that Yi Fei gave him, and then grabbed the heavy bow on the ground with both hands and slowly carried it on his back.

"Whew!"

The moment he let go of his hands, Xiao Yao suddenly felt as if his whole body had been pressed against a hill, his qi and blood were slightly surging, his breathing instantly became rapid and heavy, and fine cold sweat also quickly appeared on his face.

"It's so heavy!"

Xiao Yao clenched his fists, raised his feet with clenched teeth, and slowly took a small step forward.

"Bang!"

As if trampled by giants, the stone pavement suddenly cracked, and cracks spread like spider webs in all directions.

Seeing that Xiao Yao had successfully taken a small step with this heavy bow on his back, the corners of Murong Wan's mouth twitched, and then they muttered in unison:

Perverted!

"Bang!"

Xiao Yao took another small step, but he felt that there were stars twinkling in front of him, and his throat was also on fire, as if he was going to be cremated directly, which was extremely uncomfortable!

"No, I can't take a step. ”

Sighing helplessly, Xiao Yao, whose body shook slightly, hurriedly used his last strength to take down the heavy bow and slowly put it down.

"Poof!"

After putting down the heavy bow, he lay directly on the ground, his limbs were sore, his breath was short, and a feeling of death suddenly came to his heart.

"Willing!"

Murong Wan glanced at Xiao Yao, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and walked over and asked with concern, "How do you feel?"

"Is there anything to eat?"

Xiao Yao said weakly, "I'm hungry!"

"What do you want to eat?"

At this time, Murong Wan was holding a white handkerchief in her hand and gently wiped the sweat on Xiao Yao's face.

The expression was like that of a newly married little daughter-in-law, gentle to the extreme, tender eyes like water, staring at the man on the ground who had occupied most of her heart without blinking, and the honey of happiness flowed in her heart!

"The power of love is great!"

Looking at the irascible female man he knew, who turned into a gentle goddess in front of the man he liked, Yi Fan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

"Listening to your tone, what else do you think of her?"

The tone was not only low, but also revealed a little chill inside, and Yi Fei's eyes staring at Yi Fan shot a blade-like coldness.

It seems that as long as Yi Fan says the word "yes", Yi Fei's knife will stab him in the heart without hesitation and kill him with one blow!

"You think I'm scared?"

Yi Fan snorted coldly, "Yi Fei, it's not that I look down on you! Although I don't have aura in my body, killing you is no different from pinching an ant to death! So, even if you started earlier than me, if you put my senior brother's stinky shelf in front of me, don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

"Do you dare?"

Yi Fei stabbed him-for-tat, scoffing at Yi Fan's threat. With Xiao Yao, the domineering master, anyone who dares to stab will definitely die a miserable death!

"If you dare to on my head, I'm going to ...... Huh?"

Suddenly, a strong killing intent surged from the south, infecting half of the sky. Yi Fan's cold snort stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

In the next moment, at the same time as Xiao Yao, he turned his gaze and looked south. Immediately after, Yi Fei and Murong Wan's eyes also moved over.

After a while, the roar of the galloping war horses, like thunder, was heard from far and near......