In order to save the investment fee, Fang Han began to return to his old business.

Maybe it's because of his unfamiliar technology, or maybe it's because he's getting older, and his stealing career has become very difficult.

People on the street are always wary of this kind of inexplicably approaching half-grown child, so he can't always find a good chance to get off.

Finally, one time, because of the other party's keen six senses, he was caught, and the young master who had been hollowed out by the wine knocked him to the ground and stomped his head with his foot.

Fortunately, Fang Han was not killed, although he was covered in blood, he survived after all, didn't he?

Seeing Fang Han covered in blood, the fake Zhang took out a few gold coins from the cash box and took Fang Han to a medical clinic for medical treatment.

It was at that moment that Fang Han understood that it took patience to succeed and found an easier way to save money.

If you can't steal from outsiders, can't you rob a cripple?

Fang Han took the fake Zhang as his target, and since then, he has been more respectful to him.

For three whole years, Fang Han watched the fake Zhang's cash box become full and bigger little by little, and finally reached his expectations, a thousand gold.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Fang Han knocked out the fake Zhang, carried the entire cash box and threw it into the martial arts hall.

Do you regret or feel guilty? Fang Han didn't feel at all, he felt that it was his greatest honor that the kind of cripple could save up the gold that he could pay for his teacher's fee.

It's no wonder that he was too weak, even a young man like himself could easily knock him unconscious, and he only took the money and didn't kill him, and the fake Zhang should be grateful.

Fang Han threw himself into the Huo Family Martial Arts Pavilion, he knew that from this moment on, he would say goodbye to the past, and when he reappeared, he would be a martial artist who could decide the life and death of others by force.

And the martial arts hall is just a springboard for him, he believes that when he returns to the market with a martial arts, he will be the king of the streets of Xiling.

But the plan of world affairs is not as fast as change, he was directly recommended by the pavilion owner to enter the Tang Clan's martial arts, but the life of the martial arts hall is incompatible with him, Fang Han prefers the law of the jungle of the jungle of the jungle of the

If the study of Wutang made Fang Han understand that he would become a thug at most, Tang Luo's appearance made him see the path of a true powerhouse.

I don't know if the young masters of the big family are so stupid, just give a copy of the yellow-level exercises and killing methods, and the strange treasure star, just throw it in the cultivation room for their own use, haven't they all considered the loyalty of their subordinates?

Fang Han is very disdainful, then I will teach you a lesson from the Tang Clan.

In preparation for this defection, he prepared for two whole months.

Fang Han took out the sunken wood at the bottom of the bridge, which was a ship he had built for himself.

The outer layer is made of sunken wood, which is a special wood that does not float when exposed to water and sinks directly to the bottom of the water.

Such a two-meter-square sunken wood is dug out of a hollow layer and a movable hatch, which allows a person to shrink into the sunken wood, and because of the lack of large pieces of wood, when the sunken wood is closed, it will not sink directly to the bottom of the river, but will be latent into the depths of the river, moving with the current.

A buoy and a beast intestine could provide Fang Han with the oxygen he needed in the sunken wood, and he also learned a set of turtle breath skills that used spiritual qi to circulate throughout the body and increase activity, even if the beast intestines were broken, he could hold his breath for twelve hours.

Drifting along the river for a day and a night, you can travel hundreds of miles with the river, as long as you go out of the Xiling boundary, the Tang clan is just a distant clan.

With this set of yellow-level exercises and Qibao Xingzi, I can live well in any city.

Fang Han was full of pride, and felt that God had finally treated him well.

Opening the hatch of the sunken wooden boat, Fang Han sat in, and took one last look at the moonlight of this Xiling, he held the hatch with one hand and exerted force with the other.

With a pop, the sunken wooden boat slid into the Lingjiang River.

In the moonlight in the middle of the night, the river sparkled as if nothing had happened.

In Tang Luo's dreamland, his first retainer Fang Han had already gone with the river, a hundred miles away.

Tang House

Early in the morning of October 28

On the second day of the holiday, Xu Shuhui took the three brothers and sisters to see the spirit beast, and in a blink of an eye, Xiao Zhengtai also reached the age when it was time to choose his own mount.

As a wealthy family, the cultivation of the children of the clan is very standardized, such as receiving his first spirit beast at the age of nine.

From the age of fifteen, you will receive an estate every year, and it doesn't matter if you make it more prosperous or go to the casino and lose it overnight.

After the age of twenty, you have to go out of the house to set up a house, of course, you can also rely on the family and not leave, but in terms of the life span of a warrior of more than 100 years, you want to take over your father's class is a fool's dream, unless your father is dead, otherwise your own industry has to earn by yourself.

So Tang Luo admired his father very much, he didn't understand, Tang Sen didn't see any talent for business, how could he win such a bluffing family business in just fifteen years.

There are more than a dozen people in the mansion who are in charge of most of the industries, and among the three most important industries, the pavilion is even more powerful.

You must know that even the average small family has at most one or two fierce realms, and Tang Sen's mansion alone can pull out three fierce realm warriors even if he himself does.

When Tang Luo was young, there were only three or five spirit beasts in the spirit beast garden, and one of them was his mother's own Biyun Tiger, and to this day.

In the spirit beast garden at home, there are already hundreds of fierce beasts, the most of which are fierce beasts that can compete with mortals, and there are also four or five wild beasts that can fight with fierce warriors such as lion tiger beasts and water spirit rhinos.

Without the help of Wu Tang, relying on the Tang Mansion alone, he could push most of the small families in Xiling, not to mention that Tang Sen himself was still the best in the fierce realm.

Generally speaking, most of the first spirit animals given to children by the family are mainly used for transportation, such as unicorns, walking lizards and the like, but they can't stand the family's wealth.

If it weren't for the fact that the young man's spiritual power couldn't master the too fierce beast, Xu Shuhui wanted the child to lead away a beast that could fight and kill the fierce realm.

But the spiritual power that was too weak couldn't control the wild beast through the beast mark at all, so Xiao Zhengtai could only choose a flameburst deer in the end.

"The Flame Deer is not bad, but the endurance is a little worse. Tang Luo patted Xiao Zhengtai's head and comforted.

Xiao Zhengtai's face turned red, and he had no love for this cute spirit beast at all, so he only felt ashamed.

It was Xiao Nuannuan who hugged Xu Shuhui's long legs, and quietly leaned out to peek at the blood-red deer.

It can be seen that this brightly colored spirit animal is particularly pleasing to the little girl.