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Jiang Huan dodged to the side and used his right hand to dodge the claw strike, his right hand using the stool leg to sweep up and down, ruthlessly hitting the underarm of the beast. Fang Luan felt pain, and immediately retracted his hand.

Jiang Huan took the opportunity to bully him, and then chopped down with his sword! The stool and leg that were as thick as an arm wedged onto Fang Luan's head, instantly causing him to bleed on his forehead. He quickly retreated and sat on the ground.

In the eyes of others, these smooth movements were nothing more than the Fang brothers letting loose or being careless. A warrior was no match for a trash of the Martial Disciple realm, so who would believe it when it came out?

However, old man, who was standing behind the counter of the canteen, looked with interest. old man's face was covered in white sideburns, there was an eye-catching knife scar in his right eye that was extremely frightening, his left hand was holding a copper pot with a wooden stick, and his right sleeve was hanging by his side. He was smoking, and he occasionally commented on it.

"What a great 'slanting slant into the heavens and piercing straight into the sideburns'. This basic art is really solid and solid."

When Fang Xiong saw his brother Fang Luan being injured, he was so angry and embarrassed. Just a moment ago, he was thinking of using the body technique to completely destroy Jiang Huan.

"I will skin you alive!"

The light red Spirit Qi around Fang Xiong's body condensed, and he suddenly jumped towards Jiang Huan, throwing out a punch.

"Burning Fist!"

The surrounding spectators were all shocked by Fang Xiong's actions.

"This is the middle grade Yellow Grade Burning Fist, looks like Fang Xiong is serious, even if Jiang Huan doesn't die, he will at least have a piece of skin!"

Jiang Huan cursed inwardly. If he had to rely solely on his physique to resist, he would still have hope, but Fang Xiong had already taken out his martial skill.

Seeing Fang Xiong's fist approach, all of a sudden a shadow flashed past, a one-armed old man with a pipe in his mouth stood in front of Jiang Huan, his left hand firmly grabbing onto Fang Xiong's fist. With a slight force, the condensed light-red Spirit Qi instantly scattered.

Fang Xiong was startled, and shouted at the one-armed old man: "old man! Get out of my way! "

old man raised his eyebrows and said to Fang Luan: "Grandson, I don't care about your fight on my territory, but if you break the tables, stools, bowls, bowls, and bowls, you will have to compensate. Here are three tables, one hundred silvers, four chairs, three bowls, one hundred silvers, six plates, three bowls, a total of three hundred silvers.

Fang Xiong was furious.

"old man! Do you know who I am, I am Beiyuan … "

Before he could finish his sentence, a large ear shot out from the one-armed old man. Fang Xiong felt an astonishing brute force bring him flying four or five meters away.

"I don't care who you are, if you lose even a single cent today, I'll chop you into a mashed potato!"

Fang Xiong held onto his cheeks, his face full of horror.

"You dare hit me!? My father is the county governor of Nanyang County! And he's even a student with the Book Command Token! "

old man did not buy it, and stepped forward to trample on Fang Xiong's big face.

"Nanyang County's County Governor?!" Even if the old Emperor comes and knocks me down, if he doesn't pay, I will still cut him up! "

When these words were spoken, the surrounding people all sucked in a breath of cold air.

"This old man is crazy! You actually dare to say such outrageous words! "

old man did not care, but Fang Xiong was completely confused, and did not know how to reply. He simply took out six banknotes and threw it towards the terrifying old man, and then held onto his brother Fang Luan, and as he was about to leave, he spoke to Jiang Huan.

"It's your lucky day, just you wait!"

"old man! "You too …"

Fang Xiong was about to say a few more fierce words to the sloppy one-armed old man, but before he could finish, old man had already strode forward, scaring Fang Xiong as he ran out of the dining hall with his tail between his legs.

When everyone saw that the liveliness had finished, they left. Most of them were still muttering in their hearts, in the future when you come here to eat, do not provoke the old man, and do not leave any leftovers, let alone use a table to eat.

Jiang Huan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth with the sleeve sleeve and looked at the one-armed old man in front of him. He felt a little embarrassed and immediately bowed deeply: "Elder Zhang, we meet again.

old man pursed his lips, "No need to thank me. I've said this before, if you acknowledge me as your master, you won't do it. How about it, you've suffered a loss today, right?"

Jiang Huan heard and laughed. He scratched his head and said: "Elder Zhang, can you really help me break through the Warrior Realm?"

The one-armed old man that Jiang Huan called Elder Zhang, after hearing what Jiang Huan said, chuckled and said, "What's wrong?! Now you know what to do?! It's too late, I don't have the mood to teach you.

After he finished speaking, Elder Zhang carried the one-handed and walked toward the cafeteria's backyard without even looking back.

Seeing that, Jiang Huan anxiously followed.

When it came to Elder Zhang, Jiang Huan did not know his full name. He only knew that Zhang was part of the chefs in the Everlasting Palace cafeteria, but other than strolling around occasionally and scolding the other cooks, old man had never seen him doing any work.

Last year, Jiang Huan was also taking the freshmen assessment. After Jiang Huan was blasted down with his "superior" grade, he ate in the cafeteria, while Elder Zhang sneakily approached Jiang Huan like a abnormal old man, swearing that he was shocked beyond belief and wanted to take him in as a disciple to help him break through to the warrior realm. At that time, Jiang Huan almost spat out a mouthful of tofu at him.

In this Everlasting Palace, this capital, who didn't know that the Grand Marshal of the State's three sons were trash? They hadn't advanced in three years, and the students who entered the Everlasting Palace at the same time as Jiang Huan had long since entered the Four Cores Garden. Some of them had even broken through to the High Grade Martial Warrior, just a step away from the Martial Master realm.

You dare to say that my Innate Ability is surprising?! Jiang Huan had wanted to chase him away, but Elder Zhang was not in a hurry, he slowly spoke out the shortcomings of Jiang Huan's body. Other than Jiang Huan herself, no one knew the answer to some of the questions, and although Jiang Huan was a little shocked at that time, he was still skeptical that Elder Zhang could help him break through to the Warrior Realm.