Pirate’s Infinite Wings

In fact, he learned this martial art in a greater sense to fight for a status in the world. In this matter, the symbolic meaning is actually a bit bigger. Fang Lang was overjoyed when he heard it, and quickly cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior."

Huang Rong pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, Brother Fang, don't be too polite."

Hong Qigong laughed, and suddenly he stretched his arms, and there was a faint golden yam in his hands. Suddenly he stretched out his hands, and the faint sound of the doctor's dragon chant sounded. Just looking at the truth, this martial art is already extraordinary. I was watching the gangsters under his feet everywhere, and the grass and trees flying across. Even if Huang Rong didn't like it, she had to admit that this old man was amazing. He couldn't help but wondered: "Good kung fu, if Brother Fang learns it, he must be very good."

Fang Lang was watching intently as he concealed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Hearing Huang Rong's voice, he smiled slightly and said, "This kung fu requires a strong steel bar. Don't worry, Brother Fang will be more vigorous for you in the future."

Huang Rong was puzzled and looked at him suspiciously. Fang Lang noticed that his eyes were moving and he said badly. He looked down at his puzzled look, and then he was relieved, and smiled coyly: "I'll explain to you after we get married."

Huang Rong's face became hot, she lowered her head and said shyly, "Who wants to marry you!"

Here, Hong Qigong has already gone through seven parts. After finishing a set of rules and regulations, he took a deep breath and circulated his true energy around the sky. This week is different from the opponents in the battle. In order to cover up thoroughly, he must mobilize all his true energy. After the inspection of Zhangzhang was completed, he was already sweating profusely. Wiping off his sweat, he said, "Brother Fang, can you see clearly?"

Where did Fang Lang remember clearly? He subconsciously glanced at Huang Rong. Huang Rong please nod your head, indicating that he has remembered it. Only then did Fang Lang feel relieved, and said with a smile, "Your junior, remember."

Hong Qigong nodded with a smile, and then Kashgar taught her the heart formula. Fang Lang didn't understand these anymore, and only relied on Huang Rong to write them down. After handing over a set of palm techniques, Hong Qigong held his stomach and said, "Alas! It's a pity that this girl has too much appetite, the old man only gave him a roast chicken for a set of palm techniques."

Fang Lang chuckled when he heard the words, and quickly said to Huang Rong: "The old man is hungry, hurry up and get some more food."

Naturally, Huang Rong was very unhappy, but just now Fang Lang said in one word, his heart was filled with honey, and he was already dizzy. Naturally he would not refuse, he turned his head and said to Hong Qigong: "You wait, I will come as soon as I go!" Saying this, he jumped and disappeared.

Seeing him leave, Hong Qigong rubbed his hands, shook his head and sighed, "Alas! Whoever gets such a good wife is blessed."

Fang Lang smiled wryly, and said in his heart, if you knew how powerful she was, you wouldn't say that. He hurriedly said modestly: "Senior, I'm overwhelmed!"

Hong Qigong frowned, and said with a hey smile: "This girl is interested in you, the old man can see it. But it doesn't mean that Huang Laoxie is interested in you, and he does things out of the ordinary, I'm afraid you two may not get along well."

Fang Langxin said that you, an old man, care about everything. He showed a straightforward smile and said, "The road will naturally go smoothly when the love is deep. I believe Huang Yaoshi is also an infatuated person."

Hong Qigong chuckled and said, "It's only an infatuated person who gets involved in this matter. But the old man is a bit hypocritical with Huang Yaoshi. If you can join my sect, I believe he will definitely consider it."

Only then did Fang Lang realize that the old beggar didn't take care of everything, but came for himself. He smiled slightly and said: "It is good to be able to join the seniors, but you and I have different positions. Even if I entered your school, I am also a member of Dajin. I am afraid that if you just accepted a disciple, you will disobey me. You. Spreading the word will give the old man a bad reputation!"

Hong Qigong had already gone up, so naturally he couldn't come down easily. Hearing this, Langsheng said with a smile: "Old cunning is free and easy, you made my bag. Even if you are my enemy in the future, the old beggar will be happy. What do you think?"

Fang Lang frowned, the old beggar clearly had him locked up. He had no choice but to give a wry smile, not to refuse clearly or to say some depressing words. While struggling, Huang Rong's voice suddenly came from behind and said, "Old man, things are ready, light the fire!"

When Hong Qigong heard that the food was coming, he temporarily put it aside. In fact, he didn't let it go, he also saw Fang Lang's reluctance in his heart, if he rejected him face to face, it would not look good. So he put this matter on hold until the opportunity is right in the future. He only had this idea occasionally, and it wasn't that Fang Lang was definitely determined.

This young man's extraordinary martial arts and character are also eye-catching, but now he just has a different standpoint, who knows that there will be no change in the future? If he can repent, it will be a good story between himself and him.

As the flames rose, Huang Rong began to get busy. Fang Lang was afraid that he was bringing up that matter, so he followed Huang Rong to work. After a while, a fragrance came out of the porcelain pot. Dun's stewed chicken with bamboo shoots just came out of the oven, and Hong Qigong's mouth was already watering. He wanted to feast on it, but was stopped by Huang Rong.

In fact, Huang Rong made it so easy for him to talk about her own deliciousness, and said with a smile: "It's okay to eat my food, but your move of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is roasted chicken. This time, I have to give the second move to Brother Fang. "

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are just for appearance, Fang Lang doesn't intend to use this martial art to kill the enemy. You only need to learn one trick, so after hearing what she said, Fang Lang immediately said with a straight face: "Rong'er can't make mistakes. This trick is enough!"

Huang Rong refused to listen to him, her face refused to force, but her eyes were fixed on Hong Qigong, as if someone owed him money. Seeing him, Hong Qigong smiled embarrassingly and said: "Girl, I can't easily pass on my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to others. Your elder brother Fang has already learned the first palm, but the rest of the palms cannot be easily passed on." Leave it to him. How about this, I will pass on a set of martial arts to you, what is the return?"

As soon as Huang Rong heard that she wanted to pass it on to him

Gong, suddenly smiled. Fang Lang just smiled wryly, but didn't organize it. But Hong Qigong suddenly turned back and took out a box from his arms. Press the switch, and there is a booming sound inside. Suddenly, like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, countless bursts shot out from inside the box. The silver needles were hit on the tree, and they were neatly arranged into a square.

Huang Rong saw her eyes light up, she clapped her hands and said, "This thing is fun!"

Fang Lang looked chilled, needless to say that the silver needle must be poisonous. Such dense silver needles, not to mention other people, even he may not be able to avoid them all. If this was released secretly, the people who were hit by them probably would not be spared. That's why Huang Rong likes this kind of foolproof mechanism.

Seeing him happy, Hong Qigong put the box in his arms with a smile, and said proudly: "I can give you this Yin, but this thing is very precious. This pot of stewed chicken is not enough!" ..