I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 104 The cross fist is in hand! (!)

“Is this Junior Brother Yang?”

A voice suddenly came from Manager Tan. Manager Tan stepped forward and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Yang has been kept waiting for so long. I'm really sorry for you. I'm really worried about other things."

Yang Fang heard the noise, turned around and stood up from the chair.

 At this moment, he is 1.85 meters tall and has an invisible aura.

This time when I went out, I not only wore a human skin mask, but my height also changed.

 “Manager Tan, you made it easy for me to wait!”

Yang Fang’s face turned gloomy.

 “I’m sorry, I’m really busy with business, I’m so sorry.”

Manager Tan laughed as he spoke, "Junior brother Yang, please come in quickly, I will help you clean up the dust!"

 “No need, just arrange a place for me.”

Yang Fang said in a deep voice.

 No matter what the person's previous purpose was.

 In short, he came here just to practice.

 I don’t want to worry about other things.

 I hope the other party will not make it difficult for him.

Manager Tan was slightly surprised, then smiled and said, "Xiaobao, why are you still standing there, why don't you bring Junior Brother Yang into the house!"

“Yes, Mr. Yang, please come in!”

 Zhang Xiaobao quickly led the way ahead.

 He quickly led Yang Fang into a secluded courtyard in the back hall.

 The layout of the yard is pretty good.

 Rockeries, pavilions, and several clusters of winter chrysanthemums are blooming.

 The environment is beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

“Master Yang, you haven’t eaten yet, I’ll prepare something for you.”

 Zhang Xiaobao said.

"Um."

Yang Fang nodded.

 Next, he cleaned up the room and officially moved in here.

 Not long after, Zhang Xiaobao brought the food box and entered the room.

 “Xiaobao, how is Guanshi Tan’s usual behavior?”

Yang Fang asked.

"this."

 Zhang Xiaobao hesitated and said, "I don't know."

"have no idea?"

 “Yes, I don’t know.”

 It can be seen that his eyes are full of fear.

Yang Fang felt a lot of pressure for a while.

“Forget it, apart from me, have any other Xuanwu Sect disciples been here before?”

 He remembered that Elder Zhou had dozens of disciples.

 It is impossible that he is the only one assigned here.

"No."

 Zhang Xiaobao shook his head.

Yang Fangxin’s hair became heavy, and he understood what was going on.

 Most likely someone defected directly.

For example, Feng Xiaowu.

 He will definitely not choose to stay, but will return to his family.

 “You go down first.”

 “Yes, Mr. Yang.”

 Zhang Xiaobao respectfully stepped down.

　The days pass by.

 Except for the first day when Yang Fang arrived, he encountered a disdain from Manager Tan.

 In the next few days, nothing happened.

 Steward Tan secretly observed him for a few days and found that he didn't care about anything other than cultivation, so he gradually ignored him.

 For Mr. Tan, this situation is the best.

If Yang Fang doesn't care about anything, then this iron shop still belongs to him.

If he forces Yang Fang away or kills Yang Fang, once the sect sends people down again, I'm afraid he won't be a person with Yang Fang's personality. If he has a stronger personality, he will confront him as soon as he comes up. , isn’t he asking for trouble?

By the way, due to being secretly monitored by Manager Tan in the past few days, Yang Fang never had time to go to Cheng Tianye.

 Seven days have passed since I left Cheng Tianye last time.

 Eat, drink, practice, and sleep.

　　Continuous reincarnation.

 These were the days when Yang Fang was in the iron shop.

 When I go out occasionally, I will also inquire about the situation in the city.

I have to say that as a few days passed, the situation in the city became even worse.

In the past, it was only the major forces that secretly invaded the Xuanwu Sect, but since a few days ago, another wave of mysterious forces suddenly appeared and secretly attacked the various sects, causing people in Bailuo City to panic.

"Have you heard? A seventh-level master in the sword tower was attacked. She majored in fast swords and had fair skin and beauty. When she died, she didn't have a single scratch on her body."

"Who killed him? Is it revenge from the Xuanwu Sect?"

"The Xuanwu Sect has been dead for a long time. How can we take revenge? It will most likely be an evil spirit, an extremely terrifying evil spirit. It is said that the evil-proof jade on the opponent's body was directly broken into dregs. You can imagine the strength of that evil spirit!"

"What?"

“Can’t the evil-proof jade stop it?”

“Yes, in addition to the seventh-grade masters of the Sword Tower, the Four Directions Alliance also lost several important disciples, but there were also no injuries on their bodies.”

 In front of the tavern.

Yang Fang frowned secretly after hearing this.

 Have evil spirits entered the city?

 Even killed a seventh-grade master?

 “Xiaobao, check out!”

 He stood up and walked towards the carriage.

 “Yes, Mr. Yang!”

 Zhang Xiaobao threw a piece of broken silver and immediately followed Yang Fang.

On the way back, Yang Fang put his hands into his sleeves and thought about it.

It’s really a wave of ups and downs!

 The Xuanwu Sect's affairs are already enough to cause a headache.

 Evil spirits have appeared again now.

He almost subconsciously thought of the scene he saw during the migration a long time ago.

At that time, the fleeing Black Dragon Army and people from various sects all seemed to die in this way. Their faces were pale, there were no injuries, and it was strange and unusual.

Could it be

That terrible evil spirit that was killing people in the woods has entered the city?

“Fortunately, I still have more than seventy evil-proofing jades on me. Even if someone dies, I won’t die.”

Yang Fang murmured in his heart.

 He returned to the iron shop normally.

 The night before yesterday, Elder Tan's surveillance on him had been officially lifted.

This also made him completely relaxed.

 I decided to meet Cheng Tianye tonight.

 The night is as dark as ink.

 There are no stars or moon.

 Inside the room.

 Cheng Tianye is practicing cross-legged, breathing in and out.

Since the last time he knew that people from the ‘Celestial God Organization’ didn’t like to keep their promises, he had become completely accustomed to it.

The other party said it was five days, but it turned out to be the eighth day now, and he was not in a hurry.

 The other party will come anyway.

 Unless the other party doesn’t want those materials.

boom! boom! boom!

 Suddenly!

 The low knock on the door sounded again without warning.

 Cheng Tianye opened his eyes instantly, stopped practicing quickly, quickly got up from the bed, and came to the front of the room.

"who?"

 “Pick up the goods!”

　　A familiar and hoarse voice sounded outside the door.

 Cheng Tianye breathed a sigh of relief, immediately walked over and opened the door bolt.

The tall and burly giant figure, covered in darkness and with deep eyes, stood quietly at the door.

 It brought an unspeakable huge pressure out of thin air.

Cheng Tianye smiled bitterly and said, "You're here."

 “Is the thing ready?”

The giant shadow asked hoarsely.

“Well, if we are still not ready in eight days, I’m afraid my friend will kill someone again.”

Cheng Tianye sighed.

 Since what happened last time, he has obviously become more honest.

 Don’t take any chances either.

As long as the other person doesn't have any ill intentions.

 He turned around and entered the house, brought a bulging package and handed it to Yang Fang.

God knows how much they lost in order to collect these things, and my heart still bleeds when I think about it.

Yang Fang took a look, sniffed it gently, and after making sure that there was no tampering, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the package directly.

 “Wait, friend!”

 Cheng Tianye suddenly spoke and said complicatedly, "I wonder if there will be any opportunities for cooperation in the future?"

"talk later!"

Yang Fang’s voice was hoarse and he turned to leave.

Cheng Tianye stood quietly in front of the door, feeling uneasy. So many treasures were like water splashes.

far away.

Yang Fang secretly curled his lips and hurried on.

cooperate?

 It is probably impossible

 After completing this task, I washed my hands of the golden basin.

From then on, even if Cheng Tianye wanted to see him, it was impossible.

Chasing wildly along the way, Yang Fang soon entered the residence, hid all his clothes and masks, then took out the package, and eagerly took out a secret book from the package.

　　【Cross Fist】!

 “Sure enough!”

“It is indeed a spiritual level martial skill of the Cross Gate”

Yang Xin murmured with his head.

 Cheng Tianye and the others are probably unable to make decisions except from the cross gate.

 The only one who can provide them with the Cross Fist is Chen Shiyan.

Yang Fang immediately opened the secret book and started reading.

 He has already learned how powerful the cross fist is.

 One punch is as powerful as a living thing, so powerful that it is difficult to defend against.

 You must know that the ordinary mortal level martial arts in his hands are already extremely powerful. If he practices spiritual level martial arts, it is estimated to be even more powerful.

 Chapter 4 is here!

 Please give me a monthly ticket!

 The first two chapters are clerical errors, the mental skills were changed to martial arts!

 (End of this chapter)