"This is Senior Brother Yang, right?"

A voice suddenly came from Steward Tan's side, and Steward Tan walked over and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Yang has been waiting for a long time, I'm really sorry for my brother, I'm really worried about other things." ”

Yang Fang heard the movement, turned to look, and stood up from the chair.

He is 1.85 meters tall at the moment, and he has an invisible momentum.

When I went out this time, I not only wore a human skin mask, but also changed my height.

"Steward Tan, you made me wait!"

Yang Fang's face sank.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

Steward Tan smiled as he spoke, "Senior Brother Yang, please come in, and wash the dust for your brother!" ”

"No need, just arrange a place for me."

Yang Fang said in a deep voice.

It doesn't matter what purpose the person had before.

In short, he came here only to cultivate.

I don't want to worry about anything else.

I hope the other party won't make it difficult for him.

Steward Tan was slightly surprised, and said with a smile, "Xiaobao, what are you still doing in a daze, and you don't bring Senior Brother Yang into the house!" ”

"Yes, Master Yang, please come in!"

Zhang Xiaobao hurriedly led the way ahead.

He quickly ushered Yang Fang into a secluded courtyard in the back hall.

The layout of the yard is not bad.

Rockeries, pavilions, and a few clusters of winter chrysanthemums blooming.

The environment is beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

"Master Yang, you haven't eaten yet, the small one is ready for you to eat."

Zhang Xiaobao said.

"Hmm."

Yang Fang nodded.

Then he cleared his room and moved in.

After a while, Zhang Xiaobao brought the food box and entered the room.

"Xiaobao, how is Steward Tan usually speaking?"

Yang Fang asked.

"This."

Zhang Xiaobao swallowed and said, "I don't know."

"Don't know?"

"Yes, I don't know."

You could see that there was fear in his eyes.

Yang Fang felt a lot of pressure for a while.

"Forget it, besides me, have there been other Xuanwu Sect disciples here before?"

He remembered that there were dozens of Elder Zhou's disciples.

He couldn't be the only one who was assigned here.

"Nope."

Zhang Xiaobao shook his head.

Yang was relieved that his hair was heavy and he understood what was going on.

Most of the time, someone defected directly.

For example, Feng Xiaowu.

He certainly wouldn't choose to garrison, but to return to his family.

"You go down first."

"Yes, Master Yang."

Zhang Xiaobao respectfully stepped back.

The days passed.

Except for the first day when Yang Fang just came, he met a dismount at Steward Tan.

In the next few days, nothing happened.

Steward Tan secretly observed him for a few days, and after discovering that he didn't care about anything other than cultivation, he gradually stopped paying attention to him.

For Steward Tan, this situation is the best.

Yang Fang doesn't care about anything, then this iron shop is still his.

If he forced Yang Fang away, or killed Yang Fang, once the sect sent someone down again, I am afraid that he would not be a person with Yang Fang's character.

By the way, because he was secretly monitored by Steward Tan a few days ago, Yang Fang never had time to go to Cheng Tianye.

Seven days have passed since the last time I left Cheng Tianye.

Eating, drinking, cultivating, sleeping.

Constant reincarnation.

This was the day Yang put it in the iron shop.

Once in a while, I will also inquire about the form of the city.

It must be said that a few days have passed, and the situation in the city has been even worse.

In the past, it was only the major forces secretly embezzling the Xuanwu Sect, but since a few days ago, another wave of mysterious forces suddenly appeared, secretly attacking the various major sects, making the people of Bailuo City panic.

"Did you hear that? A seventh-grade master of the Sword Tower was attacked, she majored in fast swords, her skin was white and beautiful, but when she died, she didn't have a single scar on her body. ”

"Who killed you? Is it the revenge of the Xuanwu Sect? ”

"The Xuanwu Sect has long been gone, what revenge will you take? Most of them will be evil spirits, extremely terrifying evil spirits, the evil jade on the other party's body is said to be directly shattered into slag, you can imagine the strength of that evil spirit! ”

"What?"

"Can't stop the evil jade?"

"Yes, in addition to the seventh-rank master of the Sword Tower, the Sifang Alliance has also lost several important disciples, and there are also no injuries on their bodies."

In front of the tavern.

Yang Fang frowned secretly when he heard this.

An evil spirit has entered the city?

And killed the seven-rank master?

"Xiaobao, check out!"

He got up and walked towards the carriage.

"Yes, Master Yang!"

Zhang Xiaobao threw a piece of broken silver and immediately followed Yang Fang.

On the way back, Yang put his hands into his sleeve robe, thinking in his mind.

It's really a wave of unevenness!

The matter of the Xuanwu Sect is enough to cause headaches.

And now there are evil spirits again.

He almost subconsciously thought of the scene he had seen on the migration a long time ago.

At that time, those fleeing Black Dragon Army and people from various sects seemed to be dying in this way, their faces were pale, there were no injuries, and they were weird and abnormal.

Don't

That terrible evil spirit slaughtered in the woods, has entered the city?

"Fortunately, I still have more than seventy evil jades on my body, even if anyone dies, I can't die."

Yang Fang muttered inwardly.

He returned to the ironshop normally.

The night before yesterday, Elder Tan's surveillance of him had been officially lifted.

It also made him completely relaxed.

I decided to meet Cheng Tianye tonight.

The night is like ink.

There is no moon or stars.

in the room.

Cheng Tianye is cultivating cross-legged, breathing.

Ever since the last time he learned that the people of the Celestial Organization didn't like to keep the covenant, he had gotten used to it.

The other party said that it was five days, but it turned out that it was now the eighth day, and he was not in any hurry.

Anyway, the other party will always come over.

Unless the other party doesn't want those materials.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Suddenly!

Again, without warning, there was a low knock on the door.

Cheng Tianye opened his eyes instantly, quickly stopped cultivating, quickly got up from the bed, and came to the front of the room.

"Who?"

"Pick-up!"

A familiar and hoarse voice sounded outside the door.

Cheng Tianye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, immediately walked over, and opened the deadbolt.

A tall and burly figure, covered in darkness and with deep eyes, stood quietly at the door.

Out of thin air, there is an unspeakable pressure.

Cheng Tianye smiled wryly and said, "You're here." ”

"Is the thing alright?"

Giant Shadow asked hoarsely.

"Okay, if you can't prepare for eight days, I'm afraid that my friend will kill someone again."

Cheng Tianye sighed.

He's clearly been honest since the last time.

Nor do I leave anything to chance.

Just ask the other party not to have malicious intentions.

He turned around and entered the house, brought a bulging package, and handed it to Yang Fang.

God knows how much they lost in order to gather these things, and my heart is still dripping blood when I think about it.

Yang Fang glanced at it, sniffed it gently, and after making sure that he was not passively moving his hands and feet, he reached out with his big hand and grabbed the package directly.

"Wait, friend!"

Cheng Tianye suddenly spoke, and said in a complicated manner, "I wonder if there will be any opportunities for cooperation in the future?" ”

"Let's talk about it!"

Yang Fang's voice was hoarse, and he turned to leave.

Cheng Tianye stood quietly in front of the door, feeling uneasy, so many treasures were equivalent to all splashing.

Distance.

Yang Fang pursed his lips secretly and hurried away.

Cooperate?

It is estimated that it is impossible

After finishing this order, I washed my hands completely

From then on, Cheng Tianye just wanted to see him, but it was impossible.

Swept all the way, and soon, Yang Fang entered the residence, hid all the clothes and masks, and then took out the bag of things, and couldn't wait to take out a secret book from the package.

【Cross Fist】!

"Sure enough!"

"Sure enough, it's the spirit level martial art of the Cross Gate"

Yang muttered with confidence.

Cheng Tianye and their side, except for being able to make up their minds from the cross gate, they are not expected to be able to do anything else.

And the only one who can provide them with a cross fist is Chen Shiyan.

Yang Fang immediately opened the cheats and read it.

The power of the cross fist, he has long been taught.

When a punch is thrown, the strength is like a living thing, and the power is so powerful that it is difficult to guard against.

You must know that ordinary mortal-level martial arts are already extremely powerful in his hands, and if you cultivate spirit-level martial arts, it is estimated that the power will be even stronger.

Chapter 4 is here!

Ask for a commuter pass!

The first two chapters are clerical errors, and the mental method has been changed to martial arts!

(End of chapter)