Pushing the Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

If you can't do it, just ignore it, right!

Wei Fan's face turned cold.

He had always been unsure whether the Tang family came at this time to express their gratitude or for other purposes.

But after Tang Xiao said this, he knew that the Tang family came at this time with a purpose.

After talking for a long time, it was obvious that the Tang family had known that he had saved Tang Xiao. The prime minister could find out that he had saved Tang Xiao, so it was impossible for the Tang family not to find out, not to mention that he had revealed his identity to Tang Xiao that day.

In other words, when Tongzhou and Sucheng were targeted by the prime minister's faction, the Tang family knew the reason why the prime minister's faction targeted Sucheng.

Even if the targeting of Sucheng was not obvious to Wei Fan and he didn't know the reason, but later the Tianpeng body washing skill incident broke out, and Zhang Juzheng was so obviously targeting, the Tang family should have reacted that Wei Fan was targeted because he saved Tang Xiao.

But at that time, the Tang family still did not take any action, and it was none of their business, as if they didn't know that Wei Fan was targeted because he saved Tang Xiao.

Up to this point, the Tang family still might not know that it was Wei Fan who saved Tang Xiao, but in the battle at Yingchou Cliff, Wei Fan showed his terrifying fighting power that shocked the ancient times and killed twenty martial masters in the God Realm alone, and the Tang family appeared.

At this time, they finally knew that it was Wei Fan who saved Tang Xiao, the son of the Tang family, and they wanted to thank Wei Fan for saving their lives and to be related to Wei Fan.

How could Wei Fan not see such obvious utilitarianism?

When he was still a small figure, the Tang family turned a blind eye to his life-saving grace.

When he shocked the world, the Tang family remembered him as their savior.

Although he never thought of asking for anything in return for saving Tang Xiao, the Tang family's actions still angered him.

Even if the Tang family didn't mention this, he wouldn't care about anything.

Why didn't they come earlier, and now they came to show off the power of the Tang family in front of him, asking him to go to Kyoto to ask for help if he needed help, and thought that Wei Fan was a fool who couldn't see these, or that he was really desperate and had to go to the Tang family for help.

Wei Fan sneered at Tang Lian and said, "Thank Master Tang for his kindness. How about this? Go back and tell him to help me kill the Prime Minister and Zhang Juzheng. After all, these two people were offended by saving your son. It's hard for your Tang family to keep turning a deaf ear to it."

Let him go to Kyoto to find the Tang family if he needs to. Now everyone in the Great Winning Dynasty doesn't know that Wei Fan has a lot of trouble because of Tianpeng's body washing skills and is targeted by Prime Minister Zhang Juzheng.

How could a great master not know this?

If you really want to thank him for saving your life, you should solve these things behind the scenes instead of telling him that we have the ability to help you, but you need to go to Kyoto in person to ask for it.

As soon as these words came out, Tang Lian's expression changed slightly, and he laughed dryly, "Master Wei, you are joking. How can my Tang family kill the Prime Minister and the garrison commander... But if Master Wei is willing, the Tang family is still able to resolve this matter..."

Wei Fan's reaction was completely different from what they expected.

They were very polite before, but suddenly they turned hostile, and it was obvious that the Taishi Mansion wanted to manipulate and win them over.

Wei Fan showed a disdainful smile: "Do I need to resolve it? The Tang family has only this little ability, and they also want to manipulate me? Go away, you'd better disappear in front of me before I have any killing intentions!"

Tang Lian's scalp tingled, and he didn't think Wei Fan was joking with him. With Wei Fan's murderous nature, it would not be a joke to say that he would kill him.

He immediately clasped his fists and said: "Take care, Mr. Wei, I'll take my leave."

He knew Wei Fan well, and didn't say anything harsh.

Wei Fan said: "Wait, take this garbage away!"

He scanned his mind, and the box contained a piece of tiger soul red gold the size of an egg.

Now he has a lot of magic weapons in his storage gourd and has no place to put them, so he doesn't like this kind of thing at all.

Tang Lian took the gift box and left quickly. When he left the gate of the Demon Suppression Division, his face became gloomy: "You don't know how to be polite!"

There was already a carriage waiting at the gate of the Demon Suppression Division.

As the foreign affairs steward of the Tang family, it is naturally impossible for him to go out to do things alone, and there are guards accompanying him.

"Go back to Kyoto!"

Tang Lian stepped on the carriage with a gloomy face, and did not plan to stay in Sucheng for a long time.

"Deacon Tang, is things not going well?"

The attendant saw that Tang Lian was in a bad mood and asked in a low voice.

Tang Lian sneered and said: "That Wei Fan was ungrateful and rejected the kindness of the Grand Master's Mansion and returned the gift. He will regret it one day."

Hearing this, several attendants looked at each other, and the previous person said in an uncertain tone: "Deacon Tang doesn't know that Wu Daohong was killed?"

Wu Daohong of Prison Dragon Village was killed?

Tang Lian was stunned at first, and then he was shocked: "Who killed him?"

At this time, he reacted a little bit late. Wu Daohong had been blocking Wei Fan here. If Wu Daohong was not dead, how could Wei Fan appear in the Demon Suppression Division.

Just now, he was sleeping in the house and really didn't know what happened outside Sucheng.

The attendant whispered: "It's Wei Fan, he is no longer a martial master in the God Realm, he has broken through to the Martial Honor, Wu Daohong's body is still hanging on the city gate!"

Tang Lian felt cold in his heart, he had made a mistake from the beginning to the end, Wei Fan was no longer a martial master in the God Realm.

Not only did he break through to the Martial Honor in a short time, he also killed Wu Daohong, the leader of the Prison Dragon Village.

He couldn't sit still anymore, jumped off the carriage and ran to the city gate, only to see a golden body that seemed to be cast in gold being nailed to the gate of Sucheng by a big stick, who else could it be but Wu Daohong.

At this moment, the people of Sucheng came here in an endless stream to watch.

For ordinary people, a martial honor master is no different from an immortal or Buddha.

Tang Lian looked ashen, knowing that he had failed in his attempt to win over Wei Fan.

The Taishi Mansion could still control Wei Fan, who was a martial master in the Divine Realm, but the Taishi Mansion could not control Wei Fan, who was a martial master.

He wanted to go back, but he knew that Wei Fan had seen through the Taishi Mansion's plot, and if he continued to pester him, Wei Fan would really kill him.

On this day, Sucheng once again shook the martial arts world. Wei Fan, who had disappeared for a while, reappeared and killed Wu Daohong, the martial master of the Prison Dragon Village, with his six-color golden body, and nailed Wu Daohong's body to the wall of Sucheng.

He shouted strongly that anyone who wanted to kill Wei Fan could come to Sucheng.

For a time, the martial arts world of the Daying Dynasty was silent.

It is said that the entire Shenjian Sect was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere that day, and the head Qi Zhicun did not say a word for several hours.

Tianying Fort, Yuehua Palace, etc. were also silent. In the next few days, even the Prison Dragon Village was silent.

"Princess, Wei Fan has become a martial master!"

In the Prince Sheng's Mansion, Xiaoyue reported the news to Yue Shengfang immediately.

Yue Shengfang didn't say anything for a long time. Originally, even if the Prince Sheng's faction couldn't win over Wei Fan, they could still gain his favor.

But now they don't even have the chance to gain his favor.

Wei Fan has become a martial master. Even if the Prince Sheng's faction wants to win him over, they don't have the capital to show.

"An eighteen-year-old six-color golden body martial master is really shocking..."

Yue Shengfang sighed.

In the history of the Great Ying Dynasty for more than a thousand years, there has never been such a brilliant figure.

Even the founding emperor who conquered the territory of the Great Ying Dynasty was not so amazing.

As long as such a person does not die, his future achievements will definitely be higher than the founding emperor.

"Good! Brother Wei has achieved the status of Martial Master, this matter should be made clear!"

"Do they think Brother Wei is the kind of villain who curry favor with the powerful? When they asked them to help Brother Wei, they looked down on him. Now they want to try to climb up, it's too late!"

At the Grand Tutor's Mansion, Tang Xiao couldn't help but shout when he heard the news.

He had known about Wei Fan for a long time, and he had asked his father for this. However, his father didn't think highly of a mere Martial Master in the Divine Realm, and was unwilling to affect the big plan for such a small person.

Even the assassination he had done was exchanged for benefits.

He didn't have any sense of identity with the Grand Tutor's Mansion.

Because he, Tang Xiao, was just the illegitimate son of the son of the current Grand Tutor.

Although he was found, he was not really valued.

"Master, the master asks you to go over!"

A servant hurried over.

Tang Xiao glanced at the other party, and then slowly said: "Go and tell my father that I can't do anything about Wei Fan. I don't even have the face to see Brother Wei now!"

He instantly knew what his father was looking for him for at this time.

If the Taishi Mansion went to find Wei Fan at this time, not only would it not be related, but it would also make Wei Fan disgusted.

An eighteen-year-old martial master!

Being disgusted by an eighteen-year-old six-color golden body martial master, it was terrifying to think about it.

"Where are Zhang Juzheng and the Prime Minister? These two bastards must be sitting on their hands and feet now."

"For ordinary people, the status of the garrison commander and the Prime Minister is naturally a golden ticket to immunity from death, but Wei Fan doesn't care about your status."

Tang Xiao was pleased.

This was the happiest day since he recognized his ancestors and returned to his roots.

...

"Master Zhang, calm down. You are the garrison commander of the Demon Suppression Division, shouldering the great responsibility of suppressing demons. Unless Wei Fan wants to die, he dare not touch you and me!"

At the Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Fan Chuanzong took a sip of tea: "What's more, we have the King of Liang behind us. With the King of Liang, no one dares to touch you and me. At most, we can just not provoke him in the future."

The King of Liang is his confidence.

Among the princes who aspire to the throne, the King of Liang is one of the most promising princes.

And both of them are staunch supporters of King Liang. As long as they have not ascended the throne, King Liang will not give up on them.

Zhang Juzheng shook his head: "You don't understand, you don't understand what the 18-year-old six-color golden body martial master means. Even if he is afraid of King Liang now and dare not touch you and me, what if he is not afraid of the power of the Great Ying Dynasty?

He can let us go for a while, but he can't let us go for a lifetime!"

Fan Chuanzong is a civil official and will not live long, but he, Zhang Juzheng, is a martial master with a life span of thousands of years.

With Wei Fan's evildoer, it doesn't take thousands of years at all, maybe a few decades to achieve the position of martial king. By then, let alone just the King of Liang, even if the King of Liang becomes the emperor of the Great Ying Dynasty, he is nothing in front of a martial king.

Fan Chuanzong will probably be dead by then, but he, Zhang Juzheng, will still be there, and Wei Fan will seek revenge sooner or later.

Fan Chuanzong stared: "So what do you want to do?"

Zhang Juzheng showed murderous intent: "Kill him before I have the ability to deal with him. This boy is too evil. If he lives one more day, it will be difficult to kill him!"

He was really scared!

When he heard that Wei Fan became a martial master and killed Wu Daohong, he almost fled the Daying Dynasty and hid forever.

Fan Chuanzong shook his head: "Think it through. If the garrison commander goes to kill the demon hunter, the King of Liang can't protect you if this is exposed!"

Zhang Juzheng nodded: "I have thought it through very clearly. I have a plan in my mind. Now I just need one thing. I need you and I to borrow it from the King of Liang!"

"No problem!"

Fan Chuanzong nodded and agreed, and the two left the prime minister's house together.

...

"No one came!"

Wei Fan didn't expect that he had been waiting in Sucheng for three days, but no one showed up.

It seemed that as soon as he appeared, all the enemies disappeared, and no one even came to Qilong Village.

"If you don't come to me, I will come to you!"

His body rose into the air, and Wei Fan came to the sky above the city gate.

Wu Daohong's body cannot always hang here. Even the golden body of Wu Daohong that has been dead for a few days is the ultimate medicine for the Demon Lord.

Since he was not in Su City, Wu Daohong's body might bring endless trouble to Su City.

Moreover, in addition to Wu Daohong's corpse, Wu Daohong's top magic weapons are also treasures, which can bring disaster to Su City.

Outside of Sioux City, there were people from surrounding counties and cities who came to watch the excitement.

Seeing Wei Fan appear, the eyes of countless people in the world fell on him.

Wei Fan walked in the void, pulled out the big stick that was nailed to Wu Daohong's body and put it away, then cut off the head and put away the remaining body.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a heavenly weapon and hung up Takeohiro's head.

After doing this, he fisted in the direction of the Demon Suppression Division, and then flew away without looking back.

"Wei Fan is gone?"

Everyone was shocked. Looking at the direction he left, it seemed to be the direction of Tongzhou City.

"he's gone!"

Wei Fan left, and Long Jianying and Huo Tianzheng appeared above the Demon Suppression Division to watch him leave.

Huo Tianzheng's voice was a little low: "Yes, we are too weak, and Su Cheng is too weak. If he provokes an enemy outside, Su City will not be able to resist, and he will have to leave!"

He understood the reason why Wei Fan left without saying hello.

Even with him and Long Jianying in Su City today, they cannot be Wei Fan's backing. Instead, it is Wei Fan's drag that makes Wei Fan constrained in doing things.

If you want to kill a few people or monsters, you need to consider whether Su City will retaliate.

They knew this, and Wei Fan also knew it, so Wei Fan left.

After this, Wei Fan will probably not return to Su City again.

"It doesn't matter if you go, but if you go this time, there will be rivers of blood. I can't kill him, and even if he kills him, he will let out a bad breath."

Long Jianying had never felt so aggrieved. In his arrogant life, he had never been afraid of anyone.

Unexpectedly, after becoming a Martial Lord, he would end up at the bottom of the pile and be bullied every day.

Huo Tianzheng nodded: "It's just a pain for that girl Xueyi. If I had known that this kid was such a monster, I wouldn't have matched them up in the first place!"

Others didn't know it, but he and Long Jianying knew that in the days after Wei Fan came back, all of Wei Fan's friends came to see Wei Fan, except Long Xueyi who never showed up. She locked herself up and worked hard to cultivate Shen Canjiu. Change.

Because Long Xueyi knew that if she wanted to fight side by side with Wei Fan again, the Nine Transformations of Shencan was the only hope.

When mentioning this matter, Long Jianying couldn't help but glare at Huo Tianzheng: "It's all my fault that you, an old man, messed up and harmed my granddaughter..."