"The old man was joking..."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "A big family, there are always dissatisfied people under the entanglement of interests!"

"The layman's words are truly the most profound and famous sayings!"

Zhou Tong was stunned. Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan was so insightful and experienced, and he didn't look like a boy no matter how he looked.

"I'm afraid the old man is looking for me for this, right?"

Fang Yuan blew the white breath from the teacup and stared at Zhou Tong with a smile on his face.

"To be honest!"

Seeing this, Zhou Tong had no hidden thoughts: "I am going to turn back to Qingye City today."

"Oh? Why is this?"

Fang Yuan had a guess in his heart, but a hint of confusion appeared on his face.

"I received news this morning that a major case occurred in Qingye City... Song Yujie, the beloved son of Elder Song of this clan, and a foreigner, were killed in the city. The murderer even set fire to the house!"

"hiss……"

Fang Yuan's expression was very 'surprised': "Who is so vicious, who is it?"

"I don't know, anyway, Elder Song will definitely be crazy if he dies this time, and the entire Qingye City will have a major earthquake..."

Zhou Tong shook his head. Fang Yuan's acting skills were so good. Besides, he had no doubts about this at all, so he had no idea that the vicious man was sitting in front of him.

However, Fang Yuan also saw a gloating look hidden in his pupils. It seemed that he and the Song Zhong were indeed two factions, and they were very happy to see each other's unlucky.

"Since that's the case, I won't leave Mr. Zhou!"

Fang Yuan picked up the teacup and said with a smile.

"Where are there!"

Zhou Tong's old face felt embarrassed. Everyone else had served tea to see him off. He was still staying here without leaving, which was indeed a bit ugly.

But there was no way, he really asked Fang Yuan for something.

Looking around, Zhou Tong gritted his teeth and suddenly knelt down half-kneeled and gave a great gift: "The layman's grace to save his life is unforgettable. But I have to ask the layman for something at this time. I hope the layman will not refuse!"

"Since it is a heartless request, why bother to say anything?"

Fang Yuan took a sip of tea, almost making Mr. Zhou Tong unable to get up in one breath and choked to death.

He finally realized that this lay Buddhist who could rejuvenate his life with great skills and many other magical ones actually had an extremely indifferent temperament.

However, he would not be able to ask the other party at this time.

Song Zhong, whose son died, was completely crazy!

He was afraid that once he went out, he would be affected and even die directly!

Although he and Songzhong were both from the same sect and had been subordinate to different hostile factions before, he never broke up.

But at this time, he didn't dare to measure Song Zhong with a normal mindset.

Although Fang Yuan's reaction was a little over, it was still within his expectations.

After all, the other party is not his father, and he is even more a life-saving kindness to him, so why should he continue to help him?

Zhou Tong took a deep breath and finally expressed his trump card: "I heard that the lay Buddhists were interested in martial arts? I had exchanged three martial arts secrets for a red ginseng plant? What if I had something better here?"

"Um?"

After hearing what he said, Fang Yuan became a little interested and helped his right hand slightly: "Get up and talk!"

“Hmm?”

Feeling the huge force coming, he couldn't help but stand up, and a hint of surprise appeared on Zhou Tong's face.

"this……"

He was a martial arts master who broke through the fifth level of Jingmen, otherwise he would not have been able to get a position as a deacon in the outer sect of Guiling Sect. Even if he had just recovered from a serious illness, his martial arts were of great significance.

The other party lets himself stand up without resistance with one hand, not as if he has no martial arts skills at all.

"There is a stone in another mountain that can be used to polish jade. I am indeed interested in some advanced martial arts!"

Fang Yuan does not deny authenticity.

After all, in order to break through the Shumen Pass in the future, more advanced martial arts skills are required.

"But... Could it be that Mr. Zhou wants to send me the secret book of Guiling Sect... Then I respect Xie Bumin. Not everyone wants to mess with Guiling Sect and be chased and killed, and they will never stop until they die!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, looking a little joking.

"How is that possible? Give Lao Zhou eight courages, and I don't dare to harm others and myself like this!"

Zhou Tong quickly shook his hands and took out a simple and linear secret book from his arms: "This "Iron Cloth Shirt" was obtained by chance when I was young, and there was no trouble at all. It can be matched with the Eagle Claws and combined into the Eagle Claws. The deacon of this school, Leng-faced Iron Cloth Shirt, is good at this technique and is famous in the county..."

"I see!"

Fang Yuan nodded and immediately remembered the warrior who accompanied Mr. Lin when he broke the engagement.

I didn't think much at that time, but when I think about it carefully, I knew that the other party's identity and martial arts were more than that of Zhou Tong in front of me.

As for the Eagle Claw Technique? This is a technique that is more extensive than the Black Sand Palm, and has many branches.

For example, the defense of the iron cloth shirt is mainly composed of the eagle claws and iron cloth shirt, or the powerful eagle claws that focus on attack power and increase strength, as well as the flame claw hands that go wrong, the ice eagle claws, etc.... At this time, even if the founder is resurrected and sees so many branches as ox hair, he will inevitably be confused.

‘The eagle claw iron cloth shirt is like hard qigong, focusing on defense, and having eagle claw attack, which can be regarded as an attack and defense!’

Fang Yuan was quite satisfied with this.

Although this eagle claw iron cloth shirt looks quite a big deal, among the major sects, only inner disciples who have been assessed are qualified to practice.

Fang Yuan pondered for a while, but did not take the secret book rashly, but glanced at Zhou Tong with a meaningful look: "You must ask for something for others. I wonder what you want, Mr. Zhou?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhou Tong's face, and it was fleeting: "The little layman has great grace to save me. Not to mention a mere secret book, even if I go up to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire, I, Zhou, will not frown. But now the situation outside is turbulent, so I can only beg the little layman for shamelessness..."

He asked in a deep voice: "I wonder what the layman thinks of the little girl Wen Xin?"

"Well……"

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and almost thought that this old man was about to win over him, so as to send his daughter to his bed.

“Very lively…”

He was speechless for a long time and finally gave a comment.

"That's good!"

Zhou Tong breathed a sigh of relief: "It's true that the little girl is naughty and I really have difficulty in discipline. Why not ask the lay Buddhist to accept the little girl as his disciple?"

"No!"

Fang Yuan immediately shook his head: "What kind of virtue can you do? Can you be the master of love? Please ask Gao Ming."

He didn't want to be troubled, and he also admired Zhou Tong's face very much. He could even mention such things, and he was really invincible.

After all, maybe they were a little older than Zhou Wenxin.

"Don't you think about it?"

Zhou Tong was a little disappointed.

Letting his daughter become a teacher was the result of his thoughtful thoughts overnight and a sudden inspiration.

This is a trick to kill birds with one stone. One can win over Fang Yuan, a mysterious "expert", and the other can make her daughter protected even if she is not good. Besides, no matter how Fang Yuan's martial arts is or whether she is proficient in other skills, as long as she learns this manual medicine, she will be able to survive in the future.

However, he had no choice but to calculate that his daughter had already had an intersection with the layman in front of him.

"I have never thought of accepting disciples. Please take this back!"

Fang Yuan pushed the secret book.

He didn't want to bring the rude lady to her side, causing trouble. Although the girl seemed to look pretty good after dressing up, and her master was destined, the apprentice had to adjust and teach her, as if she was quite touching... Cough cough... I thought wrong...

"Oh, that's a little girl who has no luck! Please don't refuse this secret, otherwise I will be ashamed..."

Zhou Tong sighed.

"So, thank you..."

Fang Yuan was really interested in this secret book. Besides, he had just saved the other party’s life and was at ease to get the reward. Since Zhou Tong insisted on it, he would accept it.

But he never expected that this old boy's integrity was already outrageously low!

When he saw Fang Yuan accepting the secret book, Zhou Tong immediately smiled and looked around: "The layman is poor and lives in the deep mountains for a long time. There is no one to call him around. I will take the initiative to give you a slave to prepare for a broom to sweep it!"

"No need?"

Fang Yuan refused to say, he had too many secrets, so leaving someone close to him in the valley, isn't it because he didn't expose it fast enough?

At least before mastering the power that can protect these, what should be kept confidential should be kept confidential.

"That's it!"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Tong waved his hand: "This is what your Uncle Lin means. Don't worry, I have taught you a lesson once. No matter how you beat and scold me, it doesn't matter!"

He seemed afraid that Fang Yuan would refuse, so he immediately stood up and left, leaving outside the valley.
To be continued...