Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 3 Suddenly I heard that a madman sharpened his knife at night
In the wind and snow, Fang Xuan kept inserting his hands into the hot iron pot and hot stones.

[You tempered your palms with high-temperature sand and gravel once, and your whale sand palm proficiency +1]

[You tempered your palms with high-temperature sand and gravel once, and your whale sand palm proficiency +1]

The black jar vibrated slightly, and lines of small words continued to flow through Fang Xuan's eyes like splashing ink on a landscape.

Wow——!
Fang Xuan took out his red hands and raised his head to look at the sky.

There are no stars or moon in the sky.

There is only a dark void with no end in sight, and ice and snow that are constantly falling.

It seems that he has no bright future.

"I've obviously worked very hard. Very hard."

Fang Xuan murmured softly.

His dream was never big, he just wanted to live like a human being in this troubled world, without being frightened and bullied all the time.

"But why, when I was bullied, no one ever helped me. Now it's my turn to bully others, but they all jumped out and said that I was filthy and dirty."

Fang Xuan took a deep breath, slowly clenched his fists, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

Why do some people jump out and talk about themselves?

That's because I'm not really strong enough!
If you are strong enough to tear anyone's mouth apart at will, who would dare to say anything? Who can say anything?

Crack! ! !
As Fang Xuan inserted his hands into the iron pot again, the entire iron pot exploded with a bang, breaking into two sides.

Sand and gravel rolled down, and tongues of fire flickered.

In the midst of the wind and snow, Fang Xuan strode away and headed straight to the south of the city!

He was going to find Master Xun to talk to him about some truth, and by the way, he wanted to ask -

Old gentleman, have you ever heard of a madman sharpening his knife at night?

In the south of the city, there is a small courtyard surrounded by vermilion walls.

An old man with a long, narrow face and a handsome appearance was sitting on a pear wood chair, his eyes slightly sleepy and his face full of enjoyment.

Below him, a young girl was carefully putting his feet into the basin, cleaning and kneading them.

"Xiao Fang, your skills are getting better and better."

Master Xun leaned down, stretched out a hand, and gently lifted the girl's chin.

The girl trembled and her whole body tensed up.

Master Xun continued to lean down, pecked his lips on the girl's soft lips, then straightened up and smacked her lips, saying with endless aftertaste:

"Your little mouth is getting softer and softer."

"As long as the master likes it."

The girl forced a laugh, fearing that Master Xun would get interested and continue to the next step, so she quickly changed the subject:
"Sir, I heard that Mr. Fang's younger brother from the Black Whale Gang came to you, Shu Xiu, to become your apprentice today?"

"Master Fang?"

Master Xun sneered disdainfully and said: "How dare a rogue who only relies on his strength to get around the world dare to call himself a master? He can only bully ordinary people. If he stood in front of me, he would probably speak loudly. I don’t even have the guts.”

"The master is right. How can that rogue Fang be compared with the master?"

The girl quickly agreed, and then asked curiously:

"Sir, I heard that Fang Erlang is very intelligent and well-known, and you have always been well-educated and have many talents. Why don't you want to accept him?"

"What kind of intelligence and wisdom is this? It's just a crude way of creating publicity through rumors and rumors."

Master Xun waved his hand carelessly and said: "That Fang Xuan is a bully and bully, how can his younger brother be any better if he is influenced by it? As the saying goes, the son of a mouse can dig holes, so Fang A family must be full of bad seeds."

The girl nodded in understanding.

Master Xun stretched out his hand and scratched the girl's straight nose, and then said with a smile: "Xiaofang, I will tell you another truth. The reason why I am educated and undisciplined, and have many peaches and plums, is to form a good relationship in advance. In the future, Maybe there will be a big shot among these people, and I will have an extra network of contacts to broaden my path.
As for Fang Erlang, it actually doesn't matter whether I accept him or not, but his eldest brother Fang Xuan is domineering and frivolous. Sooner or later he will kick the iron plate and cause big trouble. If I get involved with him, I will not narrow my own path. Well"

The words have not yet fallen.

Bang——! ! !
A loud noise came from outside.

"what sound?!"

Master Xun's expression changed, and he quickly raised his head and looked forward. Under the blurry night, his vermilion door collapsed.

In the midst of the wind and snow, a tall figure stepped forward with a sword on his waist.

"Master Xun is very elegant. He is still teasing girls at such a young age?"

Master Xun's expression changed.

"Fang Fangxuan?!"

Master Xun looked at the tall figure and secretly screamed in his heart, why did this rogue wolf come to the door at this time?

"Fang Xuan, you naughty bitch, why did you break into my house without staying at home at this time?" He took a deep breath, calmed down and scolded.

Fang Xuan stood still and said with a smile:
"Fang has always had a strong bone, and I just wanted to try it out. Can I break this iron plate like yours, old man?"

"Bastard!"

Master Xun's eyebrows sank and he shouted: "Wang, Wang Er, drive him out!"

Swish swish--!
In an instant, the door of the entire mansion opened wide, and two burly men with big arms and round waists rushed out with sticks in hand.

"Fang Xuan, Master Xun has a great reputation and won't allow you to make trouble! Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us two brothers for being ruthless with the stick!"

The two burly men shouted at Fang Xuan.

"A mere old scholar can claim to be famous?

I'll call you "Mr." to give you face, but if I don't give you face, what kind of onion are you, an old guy? "

Fang Xuan sneered. If the power of the Dayang Court was still there, he would still be afraid of the 'fame'. But now that the power of the Dayang Court has collapsed and power has fallen, he cannot protect himself and has no time to care about the place.

As long as the strength is weaker than him, he is not afraid of the King of Heaven!
Are you still afraid of this so-called 'fame and body'?
"you!!!"

Master Xun's face turned red, and his voice trembled with anger as he cursed:

"Kill this scoundrel to death! How dare a humble householder like me dare to offend someone like me and humiliate a scholar-official like me?"

Swish—!
The shadow of the stick came crashing down, bringing with it a roaring wind.

This king, Wang Er, obviously has some martial arts skills, and the stick he hits with one hand is so powerful and heavy that it can easily break people's muscles and bones.

Fang Xuan's eyes turned cold. If he remembered correctly, the bruises on Xiaoli's body were stick marks.

Bang!
"Whale sand!"

Fang Xuan shouted lowly, and his thick and jointed hands turned red and hot in an instant!
Swish-!
I saw his hands grabbing out instantly like lightning, and directly holding the two smashed sticks tightly in his hands.

"Um?!"

Wang and Wang looked at each other and were both shocked.

Their stick weighed at least four to five hundred kilograms, how could they be caught so easily?

They twitched hard, but found that the other end of the stick seemed to be poured with molten iron. Even if their faces turned red, they could not move at all.

Just when they were in shock.

"Soft strength!"

Fang Xuan laughed ferociously, and with a careless pull of his palms, the stick broke off with a snap.

"Get away!!"

He leaned forward, his palms together like knives, crossed his arms in an 'X' shape, and instantly smashed Wang Da Wang Er's face hard!
Bang bang——! ! !
In an instant, the two people's faces were hit hard by Fang Xuan's palms. It was as if they had been bombarded by heavy artillery. The bridge of their noses was broken and their entire faces were sunken inward!
The huge force caused the two people to fly upside down and hit them hard in the distance. They screamed and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Wang Da Wang Er!"

Suddenly, Master Xun's heart trembled.

Although these two people have not entered the realm of martial arts, they are already good hands in the ordinary world. Three or five people are no match for them. How could they be defeated by this rogue so easily?

Fang Xuan casually tore off a piece of coarse cloth from the corner of his clothes, wiped the blood on his hands, then threw the scarlet-stained coarse cloth away like trash, and turned his head to look at Master Xun with a smile.

Under Master Xun's shocked and angry gaze, Fang Xuan tapped his temple with his finger, smiled slightly and said:

"Old sir, how should you respond now?"

(End of this chapter)