Chapter 1911

"Feiyang, come here."

In full view of the public, chen fan suddenly calls Ling Feiyang's name.

Two people are also old acquaintance, Ling Feiyang looked at his father, immediately came to Chen fan side.

"I remember that you are good at using the machete. If you take this skill, it will be of great benefit to you."

Take out a jade slip from the storage bag, in which there is the moon curved knife rubbing by Chen Fan Gang.

This is an authentic ancient Chinese martial art, and it is also a powerful one.

Today's Chen Fan's combat power can completely abandon the increase in combat power brought by ancient Chinese martial arts, but this does not mean that all people have his combat power.

Therefore, Chinese antiquities are still the most precious things for the monks in the whole Kyushu continent.

Chen Fan wants to continue to develop, and let his subordinates work for himself. He is too stingy and unreasonable. Only a generous Lord can be favored forever.

No matter at any time, kindness is always more reliable than pressure.

For this reason, Chen fancai decided for the first time to let Chinese ancient martial arts officially shine in the mainland of Kyushu!

He reached for Chen Fan's jade slips, and Ling Feiyang was overjoyed. Because of his youth's temperament, he also asked with a smile, "what level of martial arts did you give me?"

At this time, as long as it is a person, the heart is bound to be curious, but in such an occasion to ask such a question, a little carelessness will make Chen Fan down.

Lingfeng is also an old man. After hearing the speech, he immediately rebuked Ling Ling Feiyang. His expression means complaining about his untimely speech.

In this regard, Ling Feiyang is naturally very aggrieved, after all, he can not suppress his inner curiosity.

On the contrary, chen fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "it's OK. This skill is called the round moon curved sword. It has no grade and no grade."

Speaking of this, he deliberately pauses for a moment. Sure enough, he sees the original surprise on Ling Feiyang's face, which disappears in an instant, and is replaced by a bit of loss.

"However, although this skill has no class and is stepless, it can be integrated with the skills you usually practice and improve the level of the skill."

"In other words, if you are practicing the lower level skill of heaven level now, after integrating the round moon curved sword, the skill level can be promoted to the intermediate level, and so on!"

Chen Fan's explanation is very easy to understand. He is not a fool at the scene. He can naturally understand the meaning of this remark.

Ling Feiyang was stunned in situ and even pulled out his ears to make sure that he was not listening.

Weng Yan carefully stood out and called at Chen Fan's side. His eyes showed a little pain.

It's a skill that can ignore the level of martial arts and improve one's level. If you look at chen fan, the power of this skill must be very powerful. Such a thing can be regarded as a treasure of inheritance!

Chen fan was so easy to send out, this, this, this... Is too extravagant.

You know, if you change a common sect, if you have such a treasure, the master will wake up laughing every day. If you take this skill out, it will shock the whole Kyushu mainland.

Ling Feng was the first to react. He clasped his fist at chen fan and said, "the Lord is kind. We are good at it. It's just that this skill is too precious. We dare not accept it. We hope the Lord can take it back."

Such a powerful thing, Ling Feng is really afraid of the hot hand left behind.

He has only Ling Feiyang. How can he not consider his son at this moment?

Even though Ling Feng can clearly see his reluctance in Ling Feiyang's eyes, he does not dare to let his son accept the round moon sword technique. In case Chen Fan regrets in the future and sees Ling Feiyang again, won't he be angry in his heart?

Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying the tiger. In Lingfeng's eyes, chen fan is Jun.

This kind of thing, he must be careful.

With Ling Feng's opening, Ling Feiyang also knew that the matter was basically like this. He handed back the jade slips with the same helpless hands and said weakly, "my father is right. This is too precious. I dare not accept it."