"How dare you do this? I think I'd better call you Senior Brother Zhang, if I call you by your name, wouldn't it lower your value? Senior Brother, I still have to mess around in this miscellaneous courtyard for a while!" Tang Sanfu smiled slightly, and didn't take the dead fat man's hand, since everyone took the initiative to show favor, plus he still needed to stay here for a while, if it was not necessary, Tang Sanfu didn't want to offend the soil emperor of this miscellaneous courtyard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Senior Brother Ling really thinks about his brother, don't worry, I don't dare to say anything else in this miscellaneous house in the future, as long as I stutter, then I will definitely give half a bite to Senior Brother. "Anyway, this Zhang Chi has already made a 180-degree turn, and he can't please Tang Sanfu openly, but it is still possible to secretly do it, so he said immediately.

"Hmph, if the master didn't call you dead fat in front of you, it would give you face, hey! Who told the master to have a hard life? I have to stay in this miscellaneous house for a while, or even so, the master will ask you to make this dead fat man have a long memory. Tang Sanfu was still a little unhappy with this fat man calling himself Lao Tzu, but he didn't do anything because of this.

After all, the kid who Gu Lei said before has always kept it in mind! When there is no need to be in the limelight, Tang San's intention to bury himself is not to be in the limelight, and it is the king to make a fortune quietly and quietly.

"Senior brother, you see that I have nothing to give you as a brother, you are screaming as a senior brother, I am really a little embarrassed, this is the third-level martial arts blowing palm that our disciples outside our door have always feasted on, senior brother, I have successfully cultivated, so I should treat it as a meeting gift for you." The fat man was afraid that this product was still lingering, so he was ruthless at the moment, and said that the most valuable thing on his body was worthless, and forced it into Tang Sanfu's hands.

"What's so embarrassing about this?" Tang Sanfu was very embarrassed on the surface, but he took over the martial arts handed over by the other party, and he was called a snickering joy in his heart, although he was now a cultivator of the nine grades of physical training, but he didn't have a martial art that he could get his hands on, this fat man, he really knew how to pick the time.

"What's this, our brother still said such kind words? Isn't mine yours?" The fat man patted his chest and said very boldly, in fact, he had already regretted his death in his heart, why did he offend this master if he had nothing to do?

"What's wrong with this fat man? Why is he still so kind to a new handyman? Could it be that he has overslept this night and changed his sex?" muttered a few guys who were cleaning the yard.

"Who knows? The other guy was disgusted when he saw this fat man, and although he didn't dare to say anything on the surface, he secretly was very unhappy with this fat man.

If you haven't finished cleaning within a stick of incense, you can roll Lao Tzu to the cultivation square to clean it. "Originally, he had nowhere to vent his stomach, and he didn't even dare to let go of a fart in the face of Tang San's burial god, but now that he saw a few people he could bully, of course he wouldn't leave his hands.

At that moment, the little handymen in this courtyard were screaming bitterly,

Tang San didn't care about these things, what he wanted to do most now was to cultivate this so-called blowing fire palm and see what the dead old man left for himself..................................................................

The room, it's still the utility room, the dead fat man Zhang Chi had to give this goods a room, but he said that this is a good place to live, and he insists on living here, so the guy didn't say anything.

Just kidding, he has lived in the small house that was raining and leaking for more than ten years, and he still cares about this? He originally advocated low-key, and he was already satisfied to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, besides, this place is much better than the broken thatched house he lived in a few days ago, quiet, no one has disturbed him, of course he doesn't want to change places!

Closing the door inside, the current Tang Sanfu is really relieved, although he didn't say anything, but if he didn't let others in, those guys would definitely not come to harass him, don't look at Tang Sanfu's shouting at the dead fat man, the dead fat man understands things better than anyone else, and if it's okay, will anyone be allowed to disturb this great god? Just kidding, you can't take him with you if you want to die, right?

As soon as he sat down on the edge of the bed, Tang Sanfu took out the martial art that Zhang Chi had just given him, only to see that this martial art was not gorgeous, but it gave people a feeling that it contained a lot of power, just the three big characters of the fire palm, the writing was very domineering, there was such a smell of wild grass, I am afraid it was not a mediocre martial art.

Fourth-level martial arts, among these outer disciples, can be regarded as a little powerful, after all, it is normal for ordinary disciples to be able to learn third-level martial arts, and fourth-level martial arts are almost untouchable, Tang Sanfu didn't know where the dead fat man got it, but this thing now belongs to himself, for him, this is the most important thing.

In the disciples outside the sect who generally have a little strength, although the fourth-level martial arts are precious, they can't be regarded as treasures or anything, and the fourth-level martial arts in Tang San's hands are considered to be in this kind of medium thing, in other words, if this thing is really a fourth-level peak martial arts, I believe that the dead fat man will not take it out to please Tang San's burial.

Turning the first page, Tang Sanfu was deeply attracted by this martial arts, he had never thought that he would be so enthusiastic about martial arts, but after seeing the cultivation methods and introduction of this martial arts, this guy did not hesitate to cultivate at all.

Blowing fire palm, as the name suggests, is to condense the yuan force in the body in the palm of the hand, in order to exert the greatest power of an attack, because at that time the yuan force is all condensed in the palm, so it will exude a faint heat, this is why it is called the blowing fire palm, in the four martial arts, although this blowing fire palm is not the most powerful, but it is just suitable for the current Tang San burial, after all, this product has not yet had a martial arts self-defense.

is just a strong body, and if he wants to say that he won't suffer when he really encounters a master battle, even he doesn't believe it.

However, at this time, Tang Sanbury was not in a hurry to go to cultivate, after all, now he has time, after teaching Zhang Chi a lesson, Tang Sanbury also knows that this product will definitely not ask himself to clean up without a long eye, he only needs to eat on time every day, and then come back to cultivate, it is the same when he cultivates martial arts on such days.

What's more, he still has this more important thing to do now, that is, to see what the old immortal left for him.

At the moment, after a little hesitation, this item directly opened the storage bag, there were not too many things in the storage bag, five books that looked very broken, plus a few Yuan Li stones, and an ordinary long sword that was not big or small, and it seemed to be just right for him, all of which were necessary items for his own cultivation.