I slept late last night, and I also used to sit and take photos, which made me feel very tired.
When the sun rose high, Chen Tang slowly woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a round, fat face looking at him, his small green bean-like eyes sparkling with love.
"Fuck..."
Chen Tang was startled, pushed the fat old man's round face away, turned over and sat up, looking at him in surprise.
What did the old man's look mean just now?
Don't have any special hobbies.
Although I want to learn some skills from him, there is a bottom line and ethics!
"Old man, what are you doing this early in the morning?"
Chen Tang became familiar with him and spoke casually.
The fat old man asked: "What are your plans for today?"
"Go out for a spin and come back to practice."
Chen Tang got up, rolled up the quilt, took a casual bite of breakfast, and went out.
After walking around on the street and listening to the discussions among the neighbors, I realized that what happened last night had already spread.
But the Blackwater Gang did not let the government intervene and seemed to want to solve it themselves.
He and Meng Liangyu had expected the Blackwater Gang's reaction.
The two discussed a lot of things last night, including their future plans and directions, and they have roughly finalized them.
What happened last night may not necessarily cause the two gangs to completely break up. After all, there is still room for explanation.
When the time comes, they will have to hit hard to make them unable to retreat!
Chen Tang walked around and came to the blacksmith shop. Seeing that Old Sun Tou was not busy, he said, "Uncle Sun, business has been good recently."
"Chen Tang."
Lao Suntou stood up and said with a smile: "The business is not bad, it's still the same, barely making ends meet."
As if thinking of something, Lao Suntou came over and whispered: "Chen Tang, have you heard that Cui Yong, the man who put your father in prison, died a month ago, and Mr. Chai from the Wolf Gang was also imprisoned. People were killed!”
"Yeah, I heard about it."
Chen Tang nodded.
Lao Suntou said: "I don't know which hero did it, but these two people deserve to die."
"Oh, I thought that the death of Mr. Chai would give me some relief, but it turned out that this area was taken over by the Blackwater Gang, and the money was not lost at all."
Lao Suntou usually had no one to talk to, so he grabbed Chen Tang and started talking endlessly.
Chen Tang didn't have the heart to interrupt and just listened quietly.
Lao Suntou's child was taken away to do corvee labor a few years ago and died outside. The mother-in-law at home was also too sad and died a few years ago.
He was the only one left, relying on this blacksmith shop to survive. He was bullied and exploited by gangs and the government on weekdays, and he could only endure it.
What else could he do except endure and accept his fate.
If Chen Daan were still alive, the two of them would chat like this, comfort each other and relieve their worries.
After a while, Old Sun Tou came to his senses, smiled sheepishly, and said, "Don't be surprised if you like to nag as you get older. Chen Tang, are you here to buy something?"
Chen Tang nodded with a smile and said, "Buy some lead."
“What are you buying a lead weight for?”
Lao Suntou asked curiously.
Chen Tang said: "It's nothing. I just have time to practice my hands and regain my strength."
"How many pounds should I buy?" Lao Suntou asked.
"About two hundred pounds."
Chen Tang thought for a moment and said.
Two hundred pounds?
Lao Suntou was startled and said quickly: "Chen Tang, your body has been seriously injured. If you want to recover step by step, don't show off."
Chen Tang smiled and did not explain.
Seeing Chen Tang's insistence, Lao Suntou went to the store and picked up some lead blocks, put them in a sack, tried to lift them, shook his head and said: "I can't carry these at my age, come and try. If it doesn’t work, I’ll take out some.”
"Good work."
Chen Tang took out a piece of silver ingot and put it in the store. Then he picked up a sack full of lead and turned around and left under the shocked eyes of Lao Suntou.
The weight of two hundred pounds is not too heavy for him.
Back home, Chen Tang took out a needle and thread and prepared to sew the lead block into his clothes and wear them at any time.
It's just that he really knows nothing about female celebrities.
It was Zhiwei who saw this scene and took the initiative to take over the job.
When Chen Tang had free time, he came to the yard and practiced the Ups and Downs Tiger Fist again.
When the fat old man saw this scene, he secretly thought, here's the opportunity!
"Tsk!"
The fat old man looked at it for a while, shook his head repeatedly, and made a strange noise in his mouth.
Chen Tang ignored it.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
After a while, the fat old man curled his lips again and made a noise.
Chen Tang played a few sets of punches, sweating slightly before he stopped and asked: "Old man, why do you always click your tongue? What's wrong with my training?"
This guy finally asked me, and it almost suffocated me to death!
"If I'm not mistaken, you have already reached the ninth level."
The fat old man said: "But if you still practice this set of Fuhu Fist, you won't be able to reach the eighth-level bone-changing realm. You have to practice the corresponding bone-changing technique to go one step further."
Chen Tang said: "I haven't reached the ninth level of rebirth state yet, and I haven't planned to practice the bone-changing technique yet."
"What nonsense!"
The fat old man frowned and said: "You are now strong enough to shoot a four-stone bow, and you have even cultivated the copper skin. Who said that you have not cultivated enough in the rebirth realm? Isn't this misleading!"
Chen Tang said: "As far as I know, there is an extreme state above the ninth level. When the time comes, the copper skin will be shed and the original nature will be returned."
The fat old man's expression changed slightly.
Of course he had heard of Extreme Realm.
But throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have been able to practice to the extreme.
And Chen Tang shouldn't know.
He had long guessed that there was an expert behind Chen Tang.
It wasn't really determined until this moment.
This person is quite knowledgeable, and he actually knows about extreme realms!
The fat old man muttered: "There is indeed such a thing as the ultimate realm, but practicing it is as difficult as reaching the sky. Since you have such a pursuit, I can't say anything."
At this point, the fat old man felt as if he had pretended to fail again.
The momentum cannot be weak.
The fat old man forcibly changed the subject and said: "Having said that, the Thirteen Quick Sword Styles you did before were too bad. Practicing that one was a waste of time."
Chen Tang said: "I have learned a new method of practicing sharp swords."
"oh?"
The fat old man glanced sideways, with disdain in his heart, and said, "Tell me and listen."
When Chen Tang said it, he was about to compare it with his quick sword chasing the wind, and decide the difference!
"I don't know what it's called either."
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."
"Hood-cleaving technique? Haha..."
The fat old man took a casual look and couldn't help laughing.
Sudden!
The fat old man's laughter stopped abruptly. He seemed to have thought of something, frowned slightly, and stared at Chen Tang's continuously falling blade.
The blade struck at the firewood, but every time it struck, it fell close to the firewood without damaging it at all!
"This is……"
The fat old man looked solemn, his pupils shrank, and he lost his voice: "Wood-burning knife!"
Chen Tang was not surprised to see that he had seen through his own sword skills, and asked: "Old man, didn't you say before that you know how to use the Wind Chasing Swift Sword? 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, "Are you trying to be mean to me? You're good at it, but you've learned how to bully people! No matter how fast the Zhui Feng knife is, it can't compare to the wood-burning knife!"
