Master of Fist

"Senior Fu..."

Just as Jiang Heng was about to say something, Fu Changsheng waved his hand slightly and said with a light smile: "You boy, don't rush to refuse, my Fu family has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years. And I think you are practicing in the Nine Dragons Prison Lock the canon?"

Wen Yan Jiang Heng's heart moved, but he was not in a hurry to express his opinion, and nodded slightly.

Jiang Heng was not surprised that Senior Fu was able to see clearly the name of his kung fu. If the old Jianghu's eyesight is not sharp enough, he really can only buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

"That's it! "Nine Dragons Prison Lock Manual", it is one of the few external martial arts that can lead to a higher level."

Fu Changsheng nodded and sighed for a moment.

"The Nine-Dragon Prison Lock Manual, it wasn't called this before. Back then, those people took great pains to keep the kindling seed, and even some supporting breathing methods in it separated it, so that this martial art is now just tasteless in the eyes of others.

It's hard for you, but I am amazed that you can learn it and practice it to such an extent! "

"Oh?!" Jiang Heng was startled, his face became solemn, and he couldn't help saying: "Senior Fu, does this Nine Dragons Prison Lock Code have a matching breathing method?"

"Hehe, that's natural, or do you think that everyone is like you, who can cultivate to such a level by relying on such a crude and barbaric method?" Fu Changsheng said angrily.

"The Nine Dragons Prison Lock Code alone is not something that ordinary people can practice. Without the matching breathing method, the damage will only be mild at the base, and if it is serious, it may even lead to sudden death!"

Jiang Heng also agrees with this very much. At the beginning, he also found it difficult to get started with the Nine Dragons Prison Lock Code. If it weren't for the mysterious warm current, it would take several years or even ten years just to get started, not to mention the superimposition of Qi and blood later. , if it wasn't for the fact that the physique was already strong to a certain level in the first attempt, it is estimated that it is not far from sudden death.

"In that case, Senior Fu, where can I find this matching breathing method?" Now that he knew that there was such a thing, Jiang Heng naturally couldn't wait to get it, and now he was worried about the slow speed of his cultivation.

Even with the support of the black ball, compared to the Nine Dragons Prison Lock Manual and other martial arts that become more difficult as you go forward, it still seems a bit slow.

"Haha... far away in the sky and close in front of us!"

Fu Changsheng looked at Jiang Heng with a smile, self-evident.

Without waiting for Jiang Heng to be happy, Fu Changsheng continued: "Don't rush to be happy, I will prepare other good things for you. Over the years, my father has collected a lot of martial arts left by the previous dynasty.

Although most of them are fragments and fragments of words, which are of no benefit to me and others who practice internally, it is different for you, let's go. How about going to my Fu Family Treasure House? "

"I wish I could!"

Jiang Heng was so ecstatic in his heart now, how could he refuse such a good deed.

I thought that the road I was walking was a road full of difficulties, and there was no reference at all, but now it is different. This feeling of finally finding an organization almost made Jiang Heng jump up excitedly.

The two got up one after the other, went further inside the inner hall, walked around a few roads, and along the way, they could see that the security here was more stringent, and the number of maids and maidservants had also decreased a lot, and instead there were people from time to time. The entry-level warriors are patrolling back and forth.

"Old leader!"

"Old leader!"

From time to time, respectful titles came from the mouths of these guards.

"Hehe, these are orphans adopted by my Fu family, and they are no less loyal to my Fu family than those little brats in my family!" Fu Changsheng said somewhat complacently.

Jiang Heng followed behind and nodded silently, not at all surprised by these methods of the Fu family.

But at this moment, there was a sound of fighting not far away.

Huh? !

Looking for the reputation, he saw that there were many dead Fu family members who had rushed away after hearing the sound near a separate garden in the distance.

"What's going on?" Fu Changsheng casually stopped a dead man and asked.

"Back to the leader, it's... that Yizhichan who has been imprisoned in the underground prison has escaped!"

The dead man seemed a little nervous facing Fu Changsheng, although his speech was fast, it was clear.

"One Finger Zen? Who is it?" Jiang Heng asked.

"Heh, he was a somewhat arrogant fool in the past. I didn't expect that after so many years, this old boy has grown up! If that's the case, why don't Jiang Xiaoyou go with the old man to have a look?"

Hearing this, Jiang Heng nodded, and followed Fu Changsheng straight to Bieyuan.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the gate of this other garden. At this time, the sound of fighting inside became more and more obvious.

However, there were no less than a dozen corpses lying in the inner courtyard at this time, and besides that, there were more than a dozen young men in navy blue suits who were slashing at the person in the middle with their blades in their hands.

All of them were surging with qi and blood, obviously they were all high-grade warriors, and among them, there were two pulse-refining-level warriors who were at the front and regretting the person opposite.

The besieged person had disheveled hair, was covered in dirt and exuded an unpleasant stench. The clothes were tattered and tattered, and their own color could not be seen at all. His face was haggard and emaciated, his eye sockets were sunken, his skin was dry and cracked, and his beard was long.

Both hands and feet were bound with heavy shackles and chains. Perhaps it was because of the perennial darkness that the whole person looked pale and looked like an evil spirit from hell.

"Old Ghost Fu! Haha! You old bastard is really an eye-opener! You haven't entered the coffin yet! Good! Good! Just give me a chance to kill you!"

The haggard old man raised his head to the sky and screamed, his hands trembled, and his inner energy exploded. The shackles that bound his hands were instantly torn apart, and they fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"Don't even think about getting close to the leader!"

The two pulse-refining warriors of the Fu family almost spoke in unison, both holding knives, their internal energy gushed out, their legs were so violent that they rushed forward.

"court death!"

The withered old man waved his hand, and a majestic inner air gushed out. The violent air wave shook the two of them back several steps, and then the old man's hands were like lightning, and he quickly stretched out his hands, condensing them into claws. The arms of the two were grabbed so violently that they pulled, and the two screamed out in pain, and the flesh and blood on their arms lost most of their flesh.

Immediately afterwards, the haggard old man jumped up dexterously like a spirit ape, and kicked his legs left and right. The two dead men in the pulse refinement realm tried to dodge, but their speed was still much slower, and they were kicked directly and fell to the ground .

"Haha! A group of native chickens and dogs, Old Ghost Fu will die!"

The haggard old man laughed loudly, looking at Fu Changsheng with hatred in his eyes, stomping on his feet, approaching quickly without any hesitation.

Ok? !

But halfway through the rush, the haggard old man suddenly stopped, and glanced at the young and burly man who suddenly stood in front of his enemy, his brows were not only slightly wrinkled, but immediately revealed a touch of cruelty.

"Old ghost Fu, I didn't expect you to be more and more afraid of death as you get older! Okay, let's slaughter them together!"