Chapter 17 The Battle of Warriors

Style: Fantasy Author: A pot of soup from the seaWords: 2953Update Time: 24/02/20 17:40:36
Southeast corner of town.

This is Liuzhai, which is very large and has three courtyards.

Yang Fan came here with the corpse, and the 'earth sense' magical power was activated to the maximum. It could be vaguely sensed ten meters away and within a hundred meters.

There are many powerful blood energy groups in the house, like little suns, and the strongest one is in the main room.

He tried his best to control his aura.

"It should be Liu Kaiming, the brother of the county captain. In terms of blood, he is most likely a ninth-level martial arts expert."

While Yang Fan was thinking about it, his eyes lit up.

He sensed a ball of light belonging to a spiritual creature, which was very strong.

Suppress the restlessness in your heart.

Judging by their shapes, he found two more dogs and carefully approached them within ten meters. Without waiting for them to bark, he activated his 'deterrence' magical power and fainted from the impact.

forecourt.

There are two people sleeping in the room on the left. Their Qi and blood are not strong and their breathing is even. They should be asleep.

Another cellar was discovered.

Yang Fan walked around in a circle, paused, and hung up strips of cloth belonging to Yang Tian's clothes in the grass on the roadside. Then he cautiously jumped up the wall, and after falling down, he came to the cellar.

After looking at it, I could tell from the marks that it had not been used for a long time.

That's right, it's September, and generally speaking, cellars are not in use.

He carefully opened it, threw the body down, wiped away the traces, and then retreated.

Away from Liu Zhai, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know if it's useful or not?"

Without thinking any more, Yang Fan left quickly and returned home soon.

He took off his clothes, stuffed it under the pot and lit it up, rinsed the dagger several times, took a cold bath, and then lay down on the bed.

The next day, at the beginning of Mao hour, the rooster crows three times and Yang Fan gets up.

The morning air is exceptionally cool.

There is already light in the eastern sky.

After a simple wash, Yang Fan came to the middle of the yard and stood there, with the training method of Mang Niu Fist flowing in his mind.

This is a way to practice and a way to play.

There are nine styles in total.

Yang Fan started practicing after careful consideration.

After just a few attempts, I became proficient and got the hang of it.

Because of his mountain patrol mission, his awakening level reached 10%. Not only were his muscles and bones strong, his blood was strong, but he also had a certain degree of control over himself.

There is no difficulty in practicing Mangniu Boxing.

As the boxing technique unfolded, Yang Fan felt his muscles stretch, his blood boiling, and his strength slowly being melted.

The feet are rooted in the earth, the thighs collapse like bows, the waist twists the power from bottom to top, the shoulders shake like a surging tide, the upper arms turn the elbows and wrists, and the power explodes into fists.

With one punch, the air roared.

"There is no qualitative improvement in strength, but now one punch is several times more powerful than before!"

Feeling the power contained in boxing, Yang Fan was pleasantly surprised.

In the past, boxing was about brute force, and the utilization of one's own strength was extremely inefficient. Now, it is equivalent to concentrating all the strength of the whole body into an explosion, which is naturally very strong.

This is an increase in utilization.

"With one punch, I can punch through the chest of an ordinary person!"

Yang Fan is very confident.

He also practiced more vigorously.

Grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang bang bang...

"Yang Fan, are you up?"

There was a knock on the door, and Dahu's shout came from outside.

"Get up!" Yang Fan responded, opened the door, washed his face, and the two left together.

"When did you come back last night?" Dahu asked, "It won't be very late again, right? Don't be exhausted!"

"It's just a waste of brains, not really tiring. Dahu, are you being forced by the mayor again?"

"No! But there are a few tough guys hanging around here every day, obviously with bad intentions. They are threats. Damn it, grandma, I really want to kill them all. After I become a formal apprentice, I will find a way to get a Kung Fu book. , if you succeed in cultivation in the future, you have to twist off the head of that bitch like the mayor. A traitor to the village, a criminal to the clan."

After arriving at the school, they parted ways after breakfast and dinner.

Yang Fan continued to recognize the medicine and memorized its characteristics.

At lunch.

"There are two people missing today." Dahu sat down next to him with a bowl and whispered, "It's Yang Xiang and Yang Tian. Pharmacist Guan was very angry and went to tell Manager Wang. Hehe, wait until those two guys come over in the afternoon , I have to be criticized."

Yang Fan's eyes moved slightly, with some expectation.

afternoon.

Manager Wang came and asked if anyone had seen Yang Xiang and Yang Xiang after dinner yesterday. Even Yang Fan was asked.

"No!" Yang Fan shook his head directly, "Uncle Wang, what's going on?"

"The two of them can't be found!" Manager Wang frowned and said, "Xiaofan, if you go back to stay tonight, leave after dinner. Don't stay up late here."

"Okay!" Yang Fan didn't ask why.

The day flies by.

"In two days at most, I can read it all and remember it."

In the pharmacy, Yang Fan was very satisfied.

He closed the drawer, closed the door, and said hello to Pharmacist Guan.

After dinner, he and Dahu left together.

"I don't know where Yang Xiang and those two guys have gone." Dahu showed a look of gloating. "In the morning, I thought they both went home yesterday and were lazy and didn't come today. At noon, I went to inform my parents and give them a stern warning. , but they said that the two of them were not in the school? They never went back. After this confrontation, both parties panicked. Then they started searching the whole town, but surprisingly they couldn't find even a hair."

Yang Fan was also happy.

Yang Xiang may not even have any hair left.

But Yangtian is still fine.

When he got to the street, he saw the mayor's family still looking around, and everyone from Tai Feng Restaurant was also out.

On the roof of Tai Feng Restaurant, he saw a middle-aged man standing on top, holding a knife in his hand, as if he would split the town in half with one strike at any time.

Full of evil spirit.

"Yang Tai!"

Yang Fan took one look and ignored it.

Return home and continue practicing.

He was also immersed in it, his blood flowed with the boxing skills, and his whole body's strength gradually became unified.

The progress is faster than imagined.

Yang Fan wanted to try using essence to improve, but it turned out that he couldn't do it at all, so he continued to practice.

There was a mist of air rising above his head.

Occasionally stimulating the earth sense and self-induction, he found that the red light in his body was no weaker than that of a strong person in the ninth level of martial arts.

And it is also quickly integrating into one furnace.

It’s just that I haven’t felt the warrior barrier yet.

The night grew darker.

The moon is still covered by clouds and the weather is not good.

There were hurried footsteps outside. Yang Fan knew it was Dahu who was coming, so he stopped quickly. Sure enough, a moment later, there was a knock on the door.

Bang bang bang...

"Yang Fan, something big happened, open the door quickly!"

Dahu shouted.

Yang Fan wiped his face, then opened the door, and saw Dahu's face full of excitement: "I found it, I found it, let's go and have a look together."

"Who found it?" Yang Fan said, put on his coat, stuck the dagger on his waist, and then walked out.

"Yang Tian, ​​Yang Tian was found." Dahu's eyes were bright, "Guess what? The body was found. Guess where it was found?"

Yang Fan said angrily: "I've been at home all the time, how could I know?"

"Hey, there's that Liu House in Liu Zhai that wants to bulldoze our area!" Dahu danced, "Damn it, I didn't expect the owner of Liu Zhai to be so ruthless, he actually killed the young master of Tai Feng Tower."

Dahu is indeed well-informed.

As he talked, Yang Fan finally understood what happened.

Tai Feng Tower and the mayor jointly searched for him, combing through the town several times. They even went outside the town and to the edge of Yunwu Mountain, but there was no trace.

Later, a hound was brought out from Tai Feng House, and the remaining cloth strips of Yang Tian's clothes were found outside Liu Zhai. Following the clues, they found the body in the cellar of Liu Zhai.

"Just now, Yang Tai has led his men to kill Liu Zhai, vowing to destroy him!" Dahu said excitedly, "After all, Yang Tai only has one son, and he has always been his treasure. And, and Yang Chun also went to Liuzhai, asking for his son to be handed over. Haha, it was really a good show, what is this called? It’s called dog bites dog, bites dog to death!"

When he got to the street, Yang Fan found that many people were running towards the east.

Obviously, there are many people watching the fun.

"Xiaofan, you two, be careful and don't come too close!" Lin Dashan quickly warned after seeing the two of them.

Xiaoyu and Erni also wanted to go, but they were stared at by the big tiger mother and they didn't dare to take a step forward.

As for the boys?

You should go see the world.

Outside Liu's house.

Many torches have been lit here.

When Yang Fan and the others arrived, they saw Yang Tai fighting with a big fat man.

That person was none other than Liu Kaiming.

Both of them used knives.

The long knife fell and the air was cut.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, the soil flew away, and a stone flew out, piercing the arm of a man who was watching the fun.

"So strong!" Dahu looked at him excitedly, "If I had such power, how could I be afraid of that bitch Yang Chun!"

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes.

He found that the two men had exquisite swordsmanship, but their strength seemed no stronger than his own.

"I'll try it later if I have a chance!"

Yang Fan thought, but quietly disappeared into the darkness.