The Ultimate Martial Instructor

"I can promise you the first condition, but Yang Fang can't kill me." The man said directly.

"Isn't he the hero in the eyes of ordinary people? With your strength and influence, you can't even kill him?" Asked the woman in a sarcastic tone.

"He is really a hero, but not in the eyes of ordinary people. What do you think is so easy for a man who can be brothers with the old man? You look down on this Xiaoxiong, not to mention me. Even if you put in all the forces I've cultivated over the years, he won't die at most. I'm afraid you can't kill him. It's good that you dare to provoke him. " The man said coldly.

The expression on the woman's face is slightly surprised, and then her face is not reconciled, even if he does not dare to provoke people, then she may not be able to revenge in her life.

"No? If you still want to take revenge, your son and your husband will be buried with you. Don't doubt what I said The man said coldly.

The woman was silent and her face soon returned to calm.

"These days, you'd better restrain yourself a little and talk with the old man more. Maybe Qin Changfeng will spare your life for the old man's sake." Said the man.

The woman shakes her head. She knows Qin Changfeng's character very well. She has already said that. If he finds out that Qin Long's attack has something to do with her, her fate will be no better.

I can only hate that I didn't kill Qin long before.

"Don't forget what you promised me." Said the woman in a calm voice.

The man nodded, then turned around and left the room, leaving a woman with a cold face.

Qin Long's body gradually recovered. In less than half a month, apart from the scars on his body, he could not see that Qin long had gone through the ghost gate half a month ago.

Today, Qin long had a breakfast and went to Houshan as usual.

In addition to the first day when Qin long came to Houshan, white old man opened his eyes and nodded his head. Later, black and white old man still sat still. During this period, Qin long also asked Qin Bantian about black and white old man. Qin long learned that they were also the elders of Qin family, and they were the elders of Qin family before Qin Bantian was not the head of Qin family.

Qin Bantian is over 70 years old this year. According to this rough estimate, he is probably over 100 years old. Qin Long's scalp is numb at the thought of this place. He is really an old monster because he has such terrible strength.

On the stream pool in the back mountain, LAN Yi tramples on the water again and again. After half a time of cultivation, he can take two big steps on the water. Qin long is also envious of his talent.

"Grandfather, you can't be so eccentric. You haven't taught me that. Who is your grandson?" Qin long said with a smile, at the same time to make tea for Qin half a day in front of the mahogany tea table.

Since LAN Yi was sent to the back mountain for training, Qin stayed in the back mountain for half a day. Therefore, Qin Changfeng spent a day building a wooden pavilion beside Xiaoxitan for Qin to drink tea and enjoy the cool.

"It's not that my grandfather is partial, it's that his kung fu is not suitable for you. Besides, do you know how little Kung Fu you have now? Everything is a great skill that others can't get. If you want to be a real master, you have to keep improving. " Qin Bantian said.

"Hey, hey, I'm just joking. Come on, Grandpa, have tea." Then Qin long handed the tea to Qin for half a day.

Of course, Qin long knows the truth. That mysterious man taught him Taijiquan and Bajiquan. It's very difficult to study one of them. What's more, Qin long still inherits the Kung Fu of the door god, marquis Ge. If he learns other Kung Fu, it will only backfire.

"I heard you used to be a special forces instructor in the army?" Qin Bantian asked with a smile.

"It's all nonsense." Qin long said that in front of his grandfather, a super strong man, Qin long did not dare to be a little proud.

"You don't have to be modest. At your age, grandfather is not as good as you. Since you have this experience, the blue boy will be trained by you. After all, he is too weak. I can't teach him much, and he can't absorb it." Qin Bantian said.

Qin Bantian really doesn't have much to teach LAN Yi. Maybe one day when LAN Yi's strength reaches Qin Long's present level, he can barely be qualified to accept Qin Bantian's advice,.

Qin long nodded slightly. Of course, he understood Qin Bantian's meaning.

"Remember, if you teach him Kung Fu, you have to teach him how to be a man. If the blue boy has a bad idea in the future, he would rather strangle it in the cradle than let him grow up." With that, Qin Long's face suddenly became gloomy, and the cold feeling made Qin Long's heart tremble slightly.

"Grandfather, Xiaoyi is not such a person." Qin long said with a bitter smile that he couldn't understand why Qin Bantian had such a sudden reaction.

"Well, he's different from him." Qin Bantian seems to be mumbling to himself.

Qin long couldn't understand what Qin Bantian was saying. He went to greet LAN Yi and ran with him on the mountain road in the back mountain. After half a month's rest, although his physical fitness didn't decline, he always felt uncomfortable and had to let his body move again.Although he gave LAN Yi back to Qin long for training, Qin Bantian still drank tea under the wooden pavilion every day and gave them some advice from time to time. Although LAN Yi's talent was terrible, he was weak after all. He knew little about Qin Bantian's words.

But Qin long is different. Qin Bantian's advice is like pushing open the door in front of him. Rao's just a few words of advice can benefit him a lot.

Since Qin long came to Houshan, his daily promotion speed is even faster than LAN Yi, which makes Qin Bantian not think about it.

It seems that he belittles his grandson. Unfortunately, he is no longer suitable to practice his kung fu, otherwise he is absolutely qualified to pass on his legacy.

In the simple room, the woman is half lying on a couch, looking very pale. Compared with more than ten days ago, her body seems to have shrunk again, and her whole body is sick.

At this time, a refined middle-aged man slowly came in and saw the woman lying on the couch. There was no expression on his face and he stood in front of the woman.

It seems that the elegant woman raised her eyes slightly and didn't raise her eyes for any difficulty.

"Why do you do that?" The elegant man stood for half a minute and finally asked.

"Is there any point in asking now?" The woman said lightly. For mobile phone users, please browse and read for better reading experience.