Chapter 2 Gangzi!

Another four years.

God bless the first year.

Shen Feng is six years old and has thoroughly mastered medical skills. And the meridians that he has longed for have been strengthened and he can finally practice martial arts.

Which young man has never wanted to travel to the end of the world with a sword?
  But the reality is that Shen Feng was beaten before he even started.

Just because he called "Gang Zi" smoothly.

"why did you hit me?"

Chen Feng spat out something bloody and asked knowingly.

In fact, there was no intention of fighting, because Yuan Tiangang didn't take any action.

As soon as he said Gang Zi, Yuan Tiangang snorted coldly, and an invisible air flow hit Chen Feng, knocking him away and falling to the ground.

Shen Feng patted his butt and stood up. He was not injured at all, but his whole body ached. This showed that Yuan Tiangang's energy had returned to its original state.

"To let you know that I am your master."

Yuan Tiangang pointed at his mask with his thumb and replied.

Then, he tapped Shen Feng with his index finger: "And you must respect your teacher."

As the only witness in the Hidden Soldier Valley, Shangguan Yunque didn't dare to take a breath when he heard those words.

A smile appeared at the corner of Shen Feng's lips: "Master, I want to ask you, do you want me to follow Li Chunfeng's way of heaven, or do you want me to follow your tyranny?"

Li Chunfeng was an unavoidable topic when Yuan Tiangang was teaching his disciples.

The two of them have been at odds with each other all their lives for the way of heaven and domineering, and they will continue to argue until they die.

Therefore, Shen Feng also knew Li Chunfeng's life very well.

"Of course, in a domineering way."

Yuan Tiangang immediately became energetic when he mentioned the domineering nature of heaven.

Discussing the Tao is the most important thing in teaching disciples. Because the Tao is different, they do not conspire with each other.

Yuan Tiangang also wanted to see what kind of person his apprentice was.

"In this case, Master knows that domineering people never respect teachers and Tao. Because in his eyes, I am Tao."

Shen Feng said in a deep voice: "So, if I occasionally call you Gangzi, what's the problem?"

He stared at Yuan Tiangang, he was reckless.

You have lived your whole life in vain, you have already made money.

Whoever likes to be a dog should be.

Silence as death.

The depressed Shangguan Yunque wished he could die on the spot.

Finally, the stare between Shen Feng and Yuan Tiangang was broken by Yuan Tiangang's own laughter.

"Haha...hahahaha!"

"No problem at all."

Yuan Tiangang smiled happily. He saw that his apprentice was already a little better than his predecessor.

But his eyes were extremely dark, because his apprentice was too talented.

He was loyal to the Tang Dynasty.

And his apprentice is loyal to himself.

This is the most essential difference between their master and apprentice.

Such a person is a domineering person, he can be a good or bad commander. However, he was not good at being the bad coach of Datang.

"Today, I will teach you the Tiangang Art. You must not let me down."

Yuan Tiangang said with determination, this disappointment has two meanings.

First, study hard. Second, we cannot have the ineffable mind.

"Tch...if you like to teach, you don't want to teach."

When Chen Feng heard that Xian knew what he meant, he turned around and left: "Shangguan, teach me Ten Thousand Flower Palm."

What happened to becoming a sissy?
  I'll go back and look for Li Chunfeng's Seven Star Jue, and I'll bring it back to him in Zhiyang!
  "what?"

Before Shangguan Yunque could react, he suffered Yuan Tiangang's death stare.

"you dare?!"

"Commander...I...I..."

"Shangguan Yunque!"

Shen Feng yelled his full name angrily. Although he was young, his aura of calmness and self-reliance had already been established through their long-term orders.

"Xiao Shuai...you...just kill me!"

"Woooooooo..."

Why. A good sissy, now she is dying.

Forget it, Gangzi's backlog is too heavy, it's not difficult for him.

Shen Feng sighed and prepared to go out to find a master.

As he was about to step out of the hall door, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air behind him. The next moment, Shen Feng received a heavy blow on the back of his head. He squatted down holding his head and grinning.

On the ground, there is a rolled-up book, quietly telling about his criminal behavior.

"Take it for practice, and I will check it at any time. If you don't practice well, I will..."

"I know, I know."

Chen Feng covered his head with one hand, picked up the book with the other, waved the book towards Yuan Tiangang, turned around and left.     …”

Shangguan Yunque came over cautiously: "Commander, I..."

"roll."

"Hey, that's good."

……

Tiangang Jue is obtained.

Chen Feng flipped through this book on the male protagonist's essential skills, and then recalled the medical skills and meridians he had learned in the past few years. He had to say that Gangzi's three-hundred-year-old skills were indeed capable of overpowering the world.

"Let's get started first."

Shen Feng thought so.

Then, he entered the door for more than half a month.

The timing is despicable, but the result is gratifying.

The moment he succeeded in the Tiangang Jue, Shen Feng discovered that this technique was actually running automatically, increasing his internal strength every moment. It was simply a must-have technique for lazy people.

"No wonder I haven't seen how Gangzi practices. Just fishing there, his internal strength in three hundred years is so unfathomable. This technique is simply a matter of life. You know, three hundred years of time multiplied by the daily automatic increase The amount of internal energy... Good guy, even if he is a pig, he can still get an astronomical figure."

Chen Feng murmured to himself.

He came to this conclusion.

"But not every pig can create his own Tiangang Jue."

The next moment, a sinister voice came from behind Shen Feng.

Oh, how embarrassing.

He talked about Gangzi behind his back, and even said what was in his heart, but that was not important. The important thing is that he was caught in action.

Shen Feng turned around and clasped his fists, his old face showing no trace of embarrassment.

"I met the master."

"Yeah. Let's go."

"Where?"

"Degu."

"I asked where to go..."

"Jianghu."

"Pretend I didn't ask."

It's so hard talking to you.

Chen Feng sighed, but his thoughts changed slightly.

and many more……

This year is the first year of God’s blessing…

Zhu Wen wants to rebel? !
  If nothing else, Li Ye will be invincible this year.

It's not a pity to kill this fool.

A dignified emperor can be killed by the five great kings of hell.

To be honest, if you took Grandma Shi Yao by your side as your concubine, you wouldn't have died in such a miserable state.

Grandma Shi Yao, this is Shen Feng's affectionate name for Shi Yao.

After all, she is someone who can play the role of Mrs. Meng. In terms of age, she is barely suitable to be the grandmother of a six-year-old boy.

It's just that the 300-year-old Gangzi was wronged and was a generation shorter than Grandma Shi Yao for no reason.

Thinking back to those days, Shen Feng said that we should talk about things separately, which made Shi Yao dare not return to the valley for a long time.

She didn't know how to face her kind handsome man.

Following Yuan Tiangang on the way to the rivers and lakes, Chen Feng's thoughts were flying.

Li Xingyun and I are the same age, both six years old, and it’s time for us to go out into the world.

Jianlu, Lu Youjie, Longquan Sword, Uncle Yang, Black and White Impermanence...

But in other words, Lu Youjie of Tianshuixing is a bad person. Others may not know this identity, but Shi Yao must know it.

In this case, she still asked Black and White Wuchang to kill Lu Youjie. This was most likely Gangzi's instruction.

Once you are a bad person, you will always be a bad person.

He still wants to go into seclusion. Even Li Xingyun can't do it. How about you, Lu Youjie?

You still hold the Longquan Sword, whoever will die will die if you don’t.

If you can use your death to help Li Xingyun grow and play a part of Uncle Yang's role, it can be regarded as a worthy death.

Each individual, each thread, and the web weaved together is the world.

Jianghu, I, Shen Feng, am here.

I'm not here to join the net, let alone weave it.

In this world, I'm here to have fun.

I'm here to flip the table.

So, Gangzi, are you ready to be stabbed in the back by your dear disciple?

After three hundred years of fishing, your empty soul...isn't it lonely...

(End of this chapter)

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