Yang Xiaofeng knew that Lin Fan had returned to Weicheng, Lin Fan had met Yang Xiaofeng before the retreat, and told him to practice hard in the past few days, and when he came out of retreat, he would come to the school to test him, so Yang Xiaofeng had been practicing kung fu at home for the past few days. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Fengrui practiced for a while, then lay down in the courtyard and watched Yang Xiaofeng practice martial arts. Since Yang Xiaofeng apprenticed with Lin Fan, Yang Xiaofeng's martial arts cultivation has not been improved every day, but it can also be said that he has made great progress, which is completely different from when he taught Yang Xiaofeng. Yang Fengrui was old, and he didn't even dare to think about it in the late stage of dark energy, but Lin Fan's appearance made him reach a realm that this ordinary martial artist might not be able to achieve in his lifetime. For Lin Fan, Yang Fengrui not only respects him as Yang Xiaofeng's master, but also treats him as the benefactor of the entire Weicheng Yang family.

"Huh?" Yang Fengrui felt an unusual aura, and the surrounding voices seemed to have quieted down all of a sudden. There is listening energy in Tai Chi, and ordinary listening energy needs to contact others in order to listen to others' internal breaths. In the later stage of dark energy, those who have achieved Tai Chi can know the reality of others without touching their hands. This is also the reason why Yang Luchan said at first sight that he was not Lin Fan's opponent when he saw Lin Fan.

"This breath, is Lin Yubing's little girl? The person next to her is Lin Engong? How can there be such a terrifying internal breath?" Yang Fengrui was frightened by Lin Fan's internal breath, he had never heard such a strong internal breath, every jump was a thunderous thunderbolt.

"Xiaofeng, Lin Engong is here. That is, Lin Fan came to the door, and their grandson stepped forward to greet him.

Yang Xiaofeng heard Yang Fengrui say that Lin Fan was coming, so he immediately cleaned up and followed Yang Fengrui out to greet him.

"Old Man Yang hasn't seen him for many days, but are you okay?" Lin Fan smiled loudly and stepped forward.

Yang Fengrui respected Lin Fan very much, bent his head, and said with a smile, "Thanks to Lin Engong's concern, the old decay is still fine." Yang Fengrui said, and didn't forget to shout to Yang Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, why don't you come to meet your master?!"

When Yang Xiaofeng heard this, he hurriedly learned to bend over; ”

"There's no need to be polite to see me from now on, I'm not used to it, and you're uncomfortable. How can the waist of a martial artist be bent at will?" Lin Fan was a little displeased with Yang Fengrui's behavior, so he said bluntly, he was not a person who could beat around the bush when he spoke.

"Yes, yes, Lin Engong said. Yang Fengrui is also an old man, and he knows that Lin Fan doesn't like this kind of false courtesy, so he won't do it.

The grandfather and grandson welcomed Lin Fan and Lin Yubing in.

"Lin Engong, why did you come here in person today, if there is something, let me know, and the old man will come to the door in person. Yang Fengrui said with a smile.

"You come and you come, I come and come, it doesn't make much difference, this time I came, there are some things to say. Lin Fan took a sip of tea before he said.

"You said, Lynn. Yang Fengrui's face was calm, waiting for Lin Fan to speak.

"I have a medicine in my hand, but my safety is not guaranteed, and after using it, it is very painful, and ordinary people can't bear it. But once it is successfully used, it will be of great help to one's body. I came here this time to ask Xiaofeng if he wanted to use this medicine, and Old Man Yang, as Xiaofeng's grandfather, was naturally qualified to know and discuss with Xiaofeng. Lin Fan finished speaking unhurriedly, and then looked at Yang Fengrui and Yang Xiaofeng's expressions.

Yang Xiaofeng's face was excited, he didn't have the calmness that a person in his twenties should have, probably only thinking about the great benefits that Lin Fan said the medicine could bring to him in the martial arts, and he didn't have the danger and pain that Gu Lin Fan said before. Yang Fengrui is different, Yang Xiaofeng is the only seedling of the Yang family, if he can, Yang Fengrui naturally doesn't want Yang Xiaofeng to be in the slightest danger. But over the years, Yang Fengrui has also understood many things. On the path of martial arts, if you don't have strict requirements for yourself, or even ruthless requirements, it will be difficult to achieve success in your life. Neither wanting to delay Yang Xiaofeng's martial arts journey, nor wanting Yang Xiaofeng to be in the slightest danger, Yang Fengrui fell into a tangle.

Half an hour later.

Yang Fengrui sighed, finally made a decision, and said, "As an elder, I naturally hope that Xiaofeng is well, but on the other hand, I don't want Xiaofeng's martial arts path to miss the opportunity to advance because of my obstruction. Speaking of which, martial arts are his own, whether it is safe or dangerous, Xiaofeng has to choose by himself, this is his life. ”

In the end, Yang Fengrui did not make a decision for Yang Xiaofeng, but handed over the choice to Yang Xiaofeng.

After a period of time, Yang Xiaofeng's excitement calmed down a lot, and he naturally considered many things. If Lin Fan hadn't appeared, maybe according to his own qualifications, he would have broken through the bright energy in this life, and then he would have stayed in the dark energy for the rest of his life without expectation, and he wouldn't even know what kind of realm he would reach the dark energy. But Lin Fan's appearance gave him infinite hope and expectation, before that, he had never heard of anyone who could exceed the power of the Twelve Bulls during the Ming Jin period, but now, he not only knew, but also did it himself.

The path of martial arts makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves, and Yang Xiaofeng is naturally the same! Weighing the pros and cons is naturally good, but sometimes it is necessary to let go and give life a chance to be complete. He, Yang Xiaofeng, is unwilling to be just an ordinary martial artist in this life! Since he has this opportunity, what if he gives it a go?!

"Master, I am willing to use medicine! Life and death are destined to be rich and noble, if I can't bear it, then I am destined to miss the great path of martial arts!" Yang Xiaofeng looked resolute and had already made a decision.

"Okay! If you choose to retreat, it will be difficult for you to teach you in the future, the path of martial arts, and you need to be strong, if you don't move forward, then you can only stop. However, in the journey of martial arts, stopping is equal to retreating. How can my disciple Lin Xuanji be that kind of thing!? Don't worry, although there will be great pain after the injection of this medicine, with me by my side, there is no worry about my life. Lin Fan smiled and nodded, obviously satisfied with Yang Xiaofeng's answer.

Although this S-type anabolic potion was an extremely harsh potion in the eyes of the people of the Ark of Promise, if the user could not withstand the potion, he would explode and die. But in Lin Fan's eyes, it was not so absolute, he had injected the S-type call potion, so he knew what it would be like after this potion, coupled with his grandmaster-level divine thoughts, at the critical time, he could use the grandmaster-level divine thoughts supplemented by acupuncture and qi energy, and lock the elixir that Yang Xiaofeng couldn't bear in Yang Xiaofeng's body, and then wait for the opportunity to discharge it, and there would be no worries about his life as he said before.

The reason why Lin Fan wanted to say that before was to test whether his apprentice's martial arts heart was firm, and if not, he would be a registered disciple in the future. Where does Lin Fan have the heart to cultivate a timid and hard-hearted person?

Fortunately, Yang Xiaofeng's answer made Lin Fan quite satisfied.

"Yes, thank you, master!" The worries of life were eliminated, Yang Xiaofeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed his head to thank him.

"Okay, in a month, come to my house to look for me, and I'll be gone. After Lin Fan finished speaking, he got up to leave.

"Master, are you not going to take the school exam?" Yang Xiaofeng was puzzled.

Lin Fan held Lin Yubing and didn't reply, "No need, listen, I will too, hehe." ”

After speaking, Lin Fan walked out of Yang's house.

"Master, he knows a lot. Yang Xiaofeng not only said with envy.

"Xiaofeng, you are so lucky, you have to cherish such a master!" Yang Fengrui said thoughtfully.

If he had such a master back then, he would probably not have stopped at the late stage of dark energy and was hopeless.

The world makes people, chance makes things, it all depends on fate, and the way of martial arts is even more so!