Chapter 327: Re-establishment of the Dragon Hall
Yang Fan looked at Murong Cang, who was shocked, and was a little glad that he didn't tell the deeper secret.
After all, a Qi Cultivation Realm can cause such an impact on him.
What's more, is it a stronger Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying, or even Hedao?
That kind of realm, even Yang Fan has not been able to digest it until now!
Because this is a plot that can only appear in TV dramas.
"Lord General, just now you asked me if I want to break through to the realm above the Martial God, what do you mean to let me reach the Qi Cultivation Realm?"
Murong Cang swallowed his saliva and looked at Yang Fan with some shock and excitement.
How could he not be impressed!
"Not bad."
"Let me tell you the truth, now I am not in the middle stage of the Martial God, but at the peak of the Martial God!"
Yang Fan nodded and said with a smile: "
It's only been a year since I stepped into the martial arts. Breaking through the Qi Refining Realm is only a matter of time, and there is no difficulty. ”
He didn't mean to show off.
It's to convince Murong Cang of himself!
Sure enough, after hearing this, Murong Cang was already like being struck by lightning, and he muttered repeatedly:
"Cultivating martial arts for a year...... Valkyrie pinnacle? ”
He suddenly felt that all of his cultivation over the past sixty years had been cultivated to a dog!
But then, Murong Cang came back to his senses.
He became even more excited and excited, because it was enough to show that Yang Fan had a way to break through to the supreme realm!
"Lord General, as long as you can help me break through the realm above the Martial God, no matter what the price is, I am willing!"
Murong Cang said excitedly.
At his age, money is no longer important, the important thing is to live a few more years.
Who is not afraid of death?
Even if it's a martial god, he's afraid of death!
But if you can break through the Qi Refining Realm and become a legendary monk, are you afraid that you will die of old age?
"Cang Lao doesn't have to be so excited, since I said it, I naturally have this plan."
Yang Fan said with a smile: "It's just that I do have the conditions." ”
"What conditions, just say it!"
Murong Cang couldn't wait to ask.
"Incorporate the Martial Arts Association into the power of the Long family, assist the Long family, and become a well-deserved martial arts family in the provincial capital!"
Yang Fan is also not polite and goes straight to the point.
"This ......"
Hearing this, Murong Cang was suddenly stunned, thought for a moment, and nodded heavily:
"Good! I am willing to follow the will of the Lord of the Prefecture and include the Martial Arts Association in the attachment of the Long family! ”
"Rest assured, this will be your wisest choice."
Yang Fan smiled with satisfaction.
The Long family is his key support.
Since you want to develop your own power, instead of integrating the provincial capital in person, it is better to directly hold the Long family up!
"I believe in the general!"
Murong Cang didn't have the slightest doubt.
A demon who can reach the peak of the martial god in just one year, his potential is difficult for ordinary people to speculate!
"Let's talk about it here today, Cang Lao has rested more in the past few days, and when I get the Sanyin Pill, I will come to the door in person."
Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Yang Fan didn't plan to stay any longer, and got up and walked out of the small courtyard with an ebony box.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to pick up the medicinal materials in the yard.
Looking at the medicine field that was almost bare, Murong Cang's face was full of pain.
But in order to detoxify, I can only endure it.
Meanwhile.
Long Youlin was in the front hall of the Martial Arts Association, bragging and beeping with a few elders.
"Let me tell you, my brother-in-law's cow is well known to everyone in Haicheng. Not to mention the one-handed alchemy hanging explosion, the Pixiu who once fought will all hug their heads and run around, and they don't even want the pre-Qin tomb that has been planned for several years! ”
"You just say that the cow is not a cow!"
At this time, Long Youlin had completely mingled with Hu Hui and the others, and the cow beep blew out of his mouth, so he didn't need to make a draft.
"It's hopeless."
Zhuge Ming sat not far away, took a sip of tea, covered his face and said speechlessly.
"Just bear with it, just bear with it."
The corners of Wu Yao's mouth twitched, hoping that Yang Fan would come out quickly to rescue them.
"Cow beep, cow beep!"
On the other hand, Hu Hui and the others listened with relish, and hurriedly asked:
"And what about later? Will Pixiu retaliate again? Today, King Ming said cruel words before leaving, as if he had a deep grudge against your brother-in-law! ”
"Huh, revenge?"
"How dare they!"
Hearing this, Long Youlin sneered:
"Don't say it's King Ming, at that time, my sister was kidnapped by the Dark King of the Pixiu Society, and my brother-in-law was alone, and he single-handedly killed them so that they couldn't lift their pants!"
Although he did not witness the battle in the mountains behind Qingshui Town.
But from Long Jiajia's mouth, he also listened to eight or nine.
Coupled with a meal of oil and vinegar, the guy spoke more eloquently than the storyteller.
Even Hu Hui and their group of Transforming Strength Grandmasters all shouted cocks and raised their thumbs one after another.
"Ahem!"
Suddenly, a cough sounded.
Only then did everyone notice that Yang Fan and Murong Cang had appeared behind them at some point, quietly listening to Long Youlin's bragging.
"Sister...... Brother-in-law! ”
Long Youlin looked at Yang Fan's big face, and suddenly felt bad, and quickly jumped off the table, shrunk his neck and whispered.
Long Youlin, who was still angry just now, was like a good baby in this second.
Zhuge Ming and Wu Yao couldn't help but laugh when they saw it, it was really one thing and one thing!
"That's almost it, let's go!"
Yang Fan's face was dark, and he didn't want to talk to Long Youlin anymore.
This guy should be kicked off!
"Gotcha!"
Hearing this, Long Youlin nodded hurriedly and followed behind Yang Fan's ass like a little eunuch.
"The general ...... Mr. Yang, don't forget to promise me what this old man did! ”
Murong Cang took Hu Hui and the others to personally send Yang Fan and them out, and did not forget to remind them before leaving.
"Don't worry."
Yang Fan smiled, waved his hand, and led people to the car to leave.
Seeing the taillights getting farther and farther away, until they disappeared, Murong Cang sighed and sighed:
"The provincial city is going to change the sky!"
"What do you mean, President?"
Hu Hui was a little puzzled, scratched his head and asked:
"Also, what happened to what you said to Mr. Yang just now?"
Hearing this, Murong Cang did not explain.
He turned to look at the big plaque of the Martial Arts Association, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly said:
"Take this brand, pick it up."
Since he promised Yang Fan that he would include the Martial Arts Association in the affiliated forces of the Long family, he naturally couldn't hang this sign anymore.
"Huh?"
"President, why is that?"
Hu Hui and others hurriedly asked:
"This brand, since you founded the Martial Arts Association, it has been a full thirty-seven years, so take it off...... What are you hanging? ”
"Hanging Dragon Hall!"
Murong Cang put his hands behind his back and left such a sentence without looking back.
"Dragon Hall?"
Hu Hui and the others looked at each other, not knowing why.
Could it be that this is what the president and Mr. Yang talked about in the backyard for a long time?