So another day later, after Su Mei had completely learned the skill of throwing daggers, Yang Xingchen came to the nearby mountains to pick some herbs. He had to practice his own internal power before he could go to those primitive mountains to find the spirit grass that could break through the divine power. Otherwise, with his ordinary body now, the bielingcao could not be found, and his life might be eaten by wild animals.

Three days later, when all the herbs were collected, Yang Xingchen began to boil them himself. He was busy, collecting and boiling them. Old ruffian is very natural and unrestrained, every day is a big fish and meat, someone is serving, eat this old guy do not want to go. What makes people speechless is that he talks with the old woman Jingjuan very much.

Well, strictly speaking, Jingjuan is pestering him every day. Yang Xingchen feels very curious. She notices that Jingjuan sees that Yang Xingchen has become so powerful. She also hears that his martial arts are taught by old ruffians. The old woman immediately moved her mind, thinking that since the old ruffian can teach Yang Xingchen to be a martial arts expert, she may also teach her son Mo Lei to be a martial arts expert.

When his son learns martial arts and becomes an expert, he immediately goes back to the water and kills Mo Xuan, the little bastard. Yes, then he tries to kill the old guy, too. In this way, his son is the only one in the family.

In order for her son to learn martial arts, Jingjuan can be said to be responsive to the old ruffian's request, but also care about everything. This is not, this day is about evening, the old woman with just simmer good chicken soup came again. The old ruffian who is fighting with a dog shouts, "dragon master, dragon master, sister Jing, I'll send you chicken soup! Come and eat, it's still hot! "

When the old ruffian heard that there was chicken soup to eat, he immediately laughed and said, "Oh, big sister, you are a good man. It's really moving for the dragon to know how to show filial piety to the old man! I'm surprised. Such a good lady, why doesn't the old man of the city Lord receive you? He's blind. "

Jingjuan is even happier when she hears the old ruffian boasting that she scolds Mo Cheng. She opens the box and hands it to the old ruffian while pretending to be wronged and says, "isn't it true that the Lord of the city is really born in bliss and doesn't know his fortune. You know, he's just meeting a playboy who loves one. "

"Before, when he just got his first wife, that is, Xiaoxuan's mother, he was very kind to others. But after I got married, I began to alienate my first wife. Then after I married Xiao Zhen's mother, I began to neglect her. Lord long, to tell you the truth, my heart is very bitter! If you feel it, my heart is really cool! "

Touch your sister, Emma, all old vegetable skin one, also let your dragon master touch. You deserve it! Who is your Dragon Lord? It's a hundred million year old dragon. Let me touch your old lady fan. You might as well kill your Dragon Lord! Otherwise, the old woman can't make good food.

The old ruffian swallowed the chicken, thought for a while and said, "yes, yes, this man's playful, women's life is really hard. I'll tell Lao Mo when you have time, but I can't do this to you. "

Jingjuan shook her head. "Oh, Lord long, I'm old and I don't care if he treats me well. But my son is very promising when he is young. If you really want to help me, I will teach you Xiaoxuan's martial arts to my son! By the way, it's better to teach my son better than Xiaoxuan. I promise I'll make you delicious food every meal every day. I don't care about the same kind of good food. Is that OK, Mr. long

The old ruffian laughs and turns his eyes. He thinks in his heart, Niang xipi, your dragon master knows the martial arts of the world. Your dragon master has no magic power, that is an old loach in the water. But you can't tell her that you don't know martial arts. Then there will be no good food to eat.

He said with a smile, "OK, you can call your son back tomorrow and let uncle long see if he can learn martial arts and what kind of martial arts he is suitable for. I can tell you that this kind of martial arts does not mean that you can learn if you want to. It depends on your physical quality and your personal talent. "

"You didn't hear that girl Su Mei had learned swordsmanship for several days, but she didn't learn a move. Later, she changed to teach him concealed weapons, but she knew it as soon as she learned it. That's talent. It's no use being envious. "

Jingjuan nodded when she heard that. Of course, she also heard that Mo Yuzhen learned sword and concealed weapon from Su Mei. She knew what the old ruffian said was true. She pouted and said, "Oh, sir, I know that. I'll tell you, my son is so smart that he will learn martial arts well. "

The old ruffian nodded, "OK, that's it. You can call your baby son over tomorrow."

Jingjuan went out quickly and told the servants to go outside to find the son who hadn't been home for more than ten days. The next morning, the servants immediately searched the brothels in the city. Finally, in a place called xiaomeihonghong, he found the second master of Mohism who was holding the woman in one hand and smoking in the other.

"Lord dragon, Lord dragon, my son is back!" The old ruffian is in Yang Xingchen's room, looking at Yang Xingchen taking medicine! Yes, it's taking medicine. Today, Yang Xingchen finally made the first batch of medicine. Although it was not many, there were only 20, it took Yang Xingchen five days before and after. At this moment, as soon as he made the medicine and swallowed it, he heard the old woman Jingjuan crying outside."Go and meet your old face outside. Don't disturb my practice." Yang Xingchen waved to the old ruffian.

"Let your dragon eat two." Old ruffian saliva Lala said.

"What are you eating? Do you know the martial arts of ordinary people? " Yang Xingchen asked.

The old ruffian glared, "Niang xipi, although your uncle can't, I can't eat it as sugar? And just smell the smell of the pill, you know it's a good thing. If you don't eat it, you won't eat it. " Finish saying still don't wait for Yang Xingchen to agree, grab two to throw in the mouth, the speed ran.

Shit, what's so special? Why do you still have robbers? Yang Xingchen was speechless for a long time. He quickly put the rest in his pocket, but he can't put it in this way. Maybe he didn't pay attention, so he was taken by the old man as a dish.

"Mr. long, Mr. long, why is your room so fragrant? Do you make anything delicious?" Although the old woman also smelled the smell of Yang Xingchen's house, she did not dare to break in. She also knows that today's Mo Xuan is not the former Mo Xuan. If she dares to be presumptuous, this little guy will really kill herself. So although she was very curious, she didn't dare to rush in.