I slept late last night, and I used to sit down again, and I felt tired.

The sun rose, and Chen Tang woke up slowly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a round fat face, looking at him, with a glint in his small mung bean-like eyes, full of love.

"......"

Chen Tang was startled, pushed away the fat old man's round face, turned over and sat up, and looked at the other party in disbelief.

What did this old man's eyes mean just now?

Don't have any special fetishes.

Although I want to learn something from him, I also have a bottom line and integrity!

"Old man, what are you going to do in the morning?"

Chen Tang became familiar with him, and he spoke casually.

The fat old man asked, "What's the arrangement for today?" ”

"Go out for a spin and come back to practice."

Chen Tang got up, rolled up the futon, casually took a bite of breakfast, and went out.

Walking around the streets, listening to the discussions of the neighbors, he knew that the events of last night had spread.

But the Blackwater Gang didn't let the government intervene, and seemed to want to solve it themselves.

The reaction of the Blackwater Gang was already expected by him and Meng Liangyu.

The two discussed a lot of things last night, including the plan and direction for the future, and they were probably finalized.

Last night's incident did not necessarily make the two gangs completely tear their faces, and there was still room for maneuver after all.

When the time comes, there will be a fierce blow, so that they will not be able to retreat!

Chen Tang turned around, came to the blacksmith shop, and saw that the old grandson was not busy, and said, "Uncle Sun, business has been good recently." ”

"Chen Tang."

The old grandson got up and said with a smile: "The business is okay, it's still the same, barely making ends meet." ”

As if thinking of something, the old grandson leaned over and whispered: "Chen Tang, have you heard that Cui Yong, the one who sent your father to prison, died a month ago, and the Chai Ye of the Evil Wolf Gang were all killed!" ”

"Well, I heard that."

Chen Tang nodded.

Lao Sun Tou said: "I don't know which good man did it, these two people are more than innocent." ”

"Alas, I thought that if I died, I would be able to breathe a sigh of relief, but this piece was occupied by the Blackwater Gang, and the money was not less at all."

Lao Sun Tou usually didn't have much to say, so he grabbed Chen Tang and talked endlessly.

Chen Tang couldn't bear to interrupt, just listened quietly.

The old grandson's child was taken away for forced labor a few years ago and died outside, and the mother-in-law at home was also too sad and died a few years ago.

He is the only one left, barely surviving on this blacksmith shop, and he is bullied and exploited by the gangsters and the government on weekdays, so he can only endure it.

What can he do but endure and accept his fate?

If Chen Da'an was still alive, the two would also chat like this, comfort each other, and relieve their boredom.

After half a ring, the old grandson reacted, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "When you are old, you love to nag, don't be surprised." Chen Tang, are you here to buy something? ”

Chen Tang nodded with a smile and said, "Buy some lead." ”

"What do you do with lead nuggets?"

Old Sun asked curiously.

Chen Tang said: "It's nothing, I have nothing to do to practice my hands and recover my strength." ”

"How many pounds to buy?" The old grandson asked.

"Two hundred pounds."

Chen Tang pondered for a moment and said.

Two hundred pounds?

The old grandson was startled, and hurriedly said: "Chen Tang, you are seriously injured, and you want to recover gradually, but don't be reckless." ”

Chen Tang smiled and didn't explain.

Seeing that Chen Tang insisted, the old grandson went to the store and picked up some lead, put them in a burlap bag, tried to lift them, shook his head and said: "At my age, I can't carry these, you can try it, if it doesn't work, I'll take out some." ”

"I'm tired."

Chen Tang took out a silver ingot, put it in the store, then picked up the burlap bag full of lead, and turned around and left under the shocked gaze of the old grandson.

The weight of two hundred catties is not too heavy for him.

Back home, Chen Tang took a needle and thread, and prepared to sew the lead into his clothes and wear it on his body at any time.

It's just that he really doesn't know anything about female red.

Still Zhiwei saw this scene and took the initiative to take the job.

Chen Tang was free, so he came to the courtyard and practiced the Tiger Boxing again.

When the fat old man saw this scene, he secretly said, the opportunity has come!

"Tsk!"

The fat old man looked at it for a while, shook his head constantly, and made a strange noise in his mouth.

Chen Tang ignored it.

"Tut-tut!"

After a while, the fat old man pouted again and made a noise.

Chen Tang punched a few sets, sweated slightly, and then stopped, and asked, "Old man, what do you always say, what is wrong with my practice?" ”

This kid finally asked me, I'm about to suffocate me!

"If I'm not mistaken, you've already cultivated to the ninth grade."

The fat old man said: "But you still practice this set of Fuhu Fist, and you can't reach the Eight Rank Bone Changing Realm at all." You have to practice the corresponding bone exchange exercises to go further. ”

Chen Tang said: "Nine pints out of the rebirth realm, I haven't cultivated yet, and I haven't planned to practice the bone exchange technique. ”

"Nonsense!"

The fat old man frowned and said, "Your strength is now enough to open the Four Stone Bow, and even the copper skin has been cultivated, who said that you have not cultivated in the Rebirth Realm?" Isn't this a misguided child! ”

Chen Tang said: "As far as I know, above the nine grades, there is also the extreme realm, and when the time comes, the copper skin will fade and return to the basics." ”

The fat old man's expression changed slightly.

Extreme, of course he'd heard it.

But throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have been able to cultivate to the extreme.

And Chen Tang shouldn't know.

He had long guessed that there was a master behind Chen Tang.

It wasn't until this moment that it was really determined.

This person has a lot of knowledge, and he actually knows such a thing as the extreme realm!

The fat old man muttered: "There is indeed a saying about the extreme realm, but it is difficult to cultivate. Since you have such a pursuit, I can't say anything. ”

Speaking of which, the fat old man felt as if he had pretended to be a failure again.

The momentum cannot be weak.

The fat old man forcibly diverted the topic and said, "That being said, the thirteen styles of the quick sword you had before were too bad, and cultivating that was a pure waste of time. ”

Chen Tang said: "I have learned a new method of cultivating fast knives. ”

"Oh?"

The fat old man squinted at it, disdainful in his heart, and said, "Let's hear it." ”

When Chen Tang said it, he just compared his wind-chasing fast knife and made a judgment!

"I don't know what it's called."

Chen Tang picked up a piece of firewood from the corner, then drew his knife and kept chopping in the direction of the firewood, saying, "I just know that I have to keep practicing like this." ”

"Is it a wood-splitting knife method? Haha......"

The fat old man glanced at it casually and couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly!

The fat old man's laughter stopped abruptly, as if he thought of something, frowned slightly, and stared at Chen Tang's constantly chopping blades.

The blade slashed at the firewood, but each knife was close to the firewood and fell, but it did not damage the firewood at all!

"It's ......"

The fat old man's expression was solemn, his pupils contracted, and he lost his voice: "Wood-burning knife!" ”

Chen Tang was not surprised to see that he had seen through his own sword technique, and asked: "Old man, didn't you say before that you know how to chase the wind with one hand, why don't you teach it to me, and I will practice together." ”

The fat old man's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What about your kid deliberately snubbing me?" Okay, don't learn, learn to run people! No matter how fast the wind chasing knife is, it can't compare to the wood-burning knife! ”