Night fell.
Zhou Fu's figure kept flashing in the dark night, and the whistling wind blew past his ears.
At this time, the Flying Dragon's Five Zigzags was used to the extreme, and it felt like he was riding the wind.
"This is the place."
Zhou Fu stopped on the roof and looked at the spacious yard below.
He tapped his feet and his body floated down.
Unexpectedly, when his toes touched the ground, a loud voice sounded, "Where did this thief come from?
How dare you come to my house and make trouble. Go to hell! "
A loud crash was heard.
A strong wind knocked the door open, and a big hand grabbed at Zhou Fu's forehead.
Zhou Fu's eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything. He punched at the big hand.
A violent force tore through the air and smashed into the other party's palm with a loud bang.
After the blow, Zhou Fu stomped his feet and turned his fist into a claw. He grabbed the opponent's palm firmly, and with the huge force, he pushed the opponent into the room.
"It's you?!"
The other party looked at Zhou Fu's face and shouted in bewilderment.
Zhou Fu laughed mischievously. He swung his right hand and flung the man away. Then, he threw out another punch.
A tyrannical fist wind rolled down and enveloped that person.
"Good boy!
I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've improved a lot! "
This person was Zhao Wanshan, and also the person Zhou Fu had always wanted to see.
Facing Zhou Fu's punch, Zhao Wanshan didn't dodge, and also met it with a punch.
The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and only used their own strength.
Bang!
Zhou Fu's body shook, and he withdrew his arm with a faint smile.
On the other side, Zhao Wanshan was not so relaxed. After the fist collided, in a trance, he felt as if he had been hit by a galloping horse. A huge force surged up and brought his body back.
Bang bang bang!
There were six footprints that were two fingers deep on the ground. Zhao Wanshan looked at Zhou Fu in shock and forgot to speak for a moment.
"Foreign Envoy Zhao, I came uninvited in the middle of the night. I hope you don't blame me."
Zhou Fu cupped his fists and said. Then, as if it was his own home, he walked to the side and sat down.
Zhao Wanshan grinned and shook the back of his hand that was hurting. He sat down and looked at Zhou Fu. "It's been a few months since we last met, right?"
"It's been more than three months since we last met at the Chen family."
Three months!
Upon hearing this, Zhao Wanshan's heart skipped a beat. He clearly felt that the current Zhou Fu was a completely different person compared to the last time he was in the Chen family.
In the end, he used his inner strength to resolve the punch just now. This was something that Zhou Fu couldn't do three months ago.
"Zhou Fawai is really young and promising." Zhao Wanshan sighed and then asked, "What brings Zhou Fawai here so late at night?"
Zhou Fu didn't delay and went straight to the point. "Last time, I was fortunate to have Zhao Foreign Envoy's reminder. This time, I came here to thank you in person.
In addition, I want to know the relationship between Zhao Foreign Envoy and the Body Refining Hall. "
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and a layer of bronze color suddenly appeared on his skin.
Just as Zhao Wanshan was looking at the bronze bell-like luster with emotion, a golden 'armor' covered Zhou Fu's shoulder and covered the bronze luster.
Zhao Wanshan was shocked. He looked at Zhou Fu with bright eyes and said in shock, "You … you practiced the 'Yellow Dragon's Protective Treasured Technique' to this level?"
"Maybe …" Zhou Fu replied ambiguously. At the same time, his arm returned to normal.
This sentence made Zhao Wanshan's mouth twitch. In the end, he said, "Zhou Fawai, ask whatever you want to know. However, I may not tell you."
In fact, Zhou Fu didn't want to know any historical stories. He just wanted to get some benefits from Zhao Wanshan, such as the Body Refining Hall's martial arts. However, he couldn't say this out loud.
"I want to know the relationship between Zhao Foreign Envoy and the Body Refining Hall."
"Body Refining Hall … Hehe …" Zhao Wanshan seemed to be helpless, but also laughed mockingly, "You can just think of me as someone who was lucky enough to obtain some of the Body Refining Hall's cultivation techniques."
Zhou Fu rolled his eyes at this kind of excuse. This kind of lie didn't even need to be fake. Everyone knew how fake it was.
He retorted, "If Zhao Foreign Envoy says so, then we have nothing to talk about." He was about to get up.
This time, Zhao Wanshan was anxious. It wasn't easy to meet a Body Refining Hall disciple.
He wasn't afraid that Zhou Fu was a fake. He knew that on the day of the disaster, someone ran out with the Body Refining Hall's foundation. Among them, there was the 'Iron Bone Secret Scroll'!
He hurriedly said, "Don't. Actually, I'm also interested in Zhou Fawai. I wonder if Zhou Fawai can tell me where you learned this' Iron Bone Secret Scroll '?"
"I bought it from the roadside …" Just as he finished speaking, Zhou Fu suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have paid for this martial arts manual. So he changed his words, "No, someone else delivered it to me."
This time, it was Zhao Wanshan's turn to roll his eyes. This sentence was even more fake than his previous one.
"Zhou Fawai, you must be joking …"
Zhou Fu shook his head and said to himself, "As expected, no one believes me when I tell the truth."
He looked at the sky. In a little while, the other side will launch a raid on the Red Sea gang. He still had to rush back to preside over it.
Looking at Zhao Wanshan, he said, "Let's put aside whether or not I'm joking. If Zhao Foreign Envoy doesn't want to say it, then I won't force you. Just treat it as me coming here today to thank you for the matter last time. Goodbye."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and was about to walk out.
Zhao Wanshan hurriedly stood up and reached out his hand to stop him. "Don't. Isn't this something that needs to be said slowly?"
Hearing this, Zhou Fu was delighted, but he didn't show it. He stopped and turned around. With an impatient expression on his face, he said, "I still have things to take care of. I don't have the time to wait. If Zhao Foreign Envoy wants to say it, then say it. If you don't want to say it, then I won't force you."
"You …" Zhao Wanshan's face was full of struggle. He was like a monkey whose butt was roasted by fire, jumping up and down. Seeing this, Zhou Fu frowned. He felt that this person was strange, as if there was something wrong with his brain.
After circling around a few times, Zhao Wanshan stared at Zhou Fu and said in a low voice, "Since you've practiced the 《Iron Bone Secret Scroll》, then you should know the 《True Dragon Crouching Art》 and 《Titan War Body》, right?
Show it to me and I'll tell you! "
《True Dragon Crouching Art》?
《Titan War Body》?
Zhou Fu's heart skipped a beat. He immediately thought of Bai Lang. He must have these two martial arts manuals!
He had to find him!
At this moment, Zhou Fu made up his mind.
Under Zhao Wanshan's expectant gaze, Zhou Fu said, "I don't know about these two martial arts manuals. I've never heard of them."
"How can you not have heard of them?"
Zhou Fu really hadn't heard of the 《True Dragon Crouching Art》. However, he thought of the 《Dragon Crouching Stance》 that Bai Lang had passed on to him.
Therefore, Zhou Fu walked to the empty space, planted his feet on the ground, and assumed the pose of the 《Dragon Crouching Stance》.
Instantly, a scorching aura was emitted. This was the phenomenon of the surging of blood and Qi.
"《True Dragon Crouching Art》!
This is the 《True Dragon Crouching Art》! "Zhao Wanshan's eyes shone brightly. However, at the corner of his eyes, there were still sparkles.
He seemed to be … crying …