When Fei Nan came here again, he was already familiar with the game.

Bang!

As soon as he entered the hamlet, he saw the landlord's couple's window being smashed open. The landlord with a bruised nose and swollen face had lipstick marks on his face. He was dull and pulled back by the landlord's hair.

The sound of clanging sounds was endless, and from time to time, cups, plates and vases were thrown out of the window and smashed to pieces.

But the residents in the city seemed to be commonplace, and they didn't even look at each other. They just took out a broom and swept the broken porcelain clean.

This was the same thing when he came last time, and it was even more serious than this.

It seems that these two guys have to fight every day, otherwise they will feel uncomfortable!

He went straight upstairs and arrived at the door of the two housekeepers' rooms. Fei Nan raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The fighting sounds in the room had disappeared. The landlord just now looked out of the window and saw him, so the landlord naturally knew it.

The door opened, and the landlady held a cigarette in her mouth, looked at him vigilantly, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Hello, Mrs. Yang."

Fei Nan smiled and said politely: "Last time I received advice from Mrs. Yang, I benefited a lot. I left in a hurry that day and was worried about it. Today I came to visit me and hoped that Mrs. Yang would give me advice."

Hearing his words, the landlady narrowed her eyes and shouted behind her: "Husband! Someone is here to make trouble!"

"What? What?"

The landlord wiped his face with a wet towel and squeezed it out from behind.

Seeing Fernan, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "He is my friend! He came to fish for me, right?"

Fernan smiled, no comment.

"Wait for me! I'll get the fishing rod."

The landlord turned around and soon walked out with a fishing rod and a fishing tube.

"Let's go! Let's talk about it when you get to the place."

As he said that, he led Fei Nan downstairs.

Looking at their figures, the landlady was a little worried.

That kid is extremely weird and I don't know if her husband can handle him.

She could feel that the Fernan saw this time was much stronger than when she chased her out last time, especially when she felt the aura flowing on Fernan, which means that Fernan already has internal strength and is not weak, otherwise she would not have felt it so easily.

The last time I fought with her, Fernan had no internal strength yet, and was fighting hard with her entirely with brute force.

How long has it been since Fei Nan actually has internal strength?

This is simply incredible.

That's why she asked her husband to take action without saying a word.

...

Carrying a fishing rod and humming an opera, the charterer walked forward, as if he was really going to fish.

Fernan followed quietly behind him, with his hands behind his back, and his steps were smooth.

After leaving the city, the chartered public pace remained unchanged, but the speed gradually accelerated.

Fernan was not surprised, this was the situation he encountered when he came to challenge before.

He activated the magical actions and changed all kinds of changes, and he also accelerated and followed.

The landlord did not look back, but just carried the fishing rod and was moving forward. His speed became faster and faster, and soon exceeded the speed of ordinary people running. However, his pace frequency was almost the same as walking, but each step was farther than the five steps of ordinary people.

Last time, when he reached this speed, Fernan had already started running.

But this time, with the blessing of the ever-changing skills of the Divine Action, Fernan can still maintain the same slow pace and follow him.

However, the speed limit of the landlord is far beyond that. After he found that Fernan easily kept up, he accelerated the speed again.

His pace became faster, and his body began to look like a monkey. He also had a look similar to his leap, and his speed quickly rose.

Fernan accelerated the speed and was not lost.

One by one, one by one, the other turned into two phantoms, winding towards the river bank.

Soon, the two of them arrived by the river bank and stopped together.

The landlord turned around, looked at Fernan, and nodded and praised: "The light skills are good."

"Thanks to the advice of seniors."

Fenan smiled and thanked.

He also had a lot of insights when he was running with the landlord.

All changes are the same. Whether it is boxing, palm skills or light skills, the principles are the same.

Under the leadership of the landlord, Fernan intentionally made a subtle adjustment to his pace, and soon improved the change of magic to lv2.

Divine moves all-changing (extraordinary) lv2 (Xiake professional skill): Increases movement speed by 40%, uses internal force to condense into a protective layer on the surface of the body, and reduces the friction of the surface of the body by 20%.

This also reduced the pressure of his pursuit in the second half a lot.

"It's really rare to have this state of mind at a young age."

The landlord looked at Fernan's calm appearance and admired it very much.

Hearing this, Fenan coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

The reason why he is so calm is because he has the experience from the last time.

That time he came to challenge him, but he was taken by the landlord for a long walk, making him feel impatient.

So when he started to take action, he attacked fiercely and was taken down by the landlord, and then led him into defeat step by step.

This time, he had experience, deliberately saved his energy and maintained his mentality, but the landlord didn't know about it, so he naturally thought that he was calm and stable.

The landlord asked curiously: "I don't think you are like those young, frivolous, competitive people. Why do you have to trouble us husband and wife?"

After smiling, Fenan said calmly: "Martial Arts and the same way as practicing and writing words has something in common. As the saying goes, learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. The same way for martial arts and martial arts.

Those who practice martial arts are just faster and stronger, so blindly working behind closed doors is absolutely impossible to compete with experts and confirm each other.

The Legend of Condor Heroes is famous all over the world and is the best master in the world. Who is a martial arts practitioner who doesn’t want to fight with you?"

Upon hearing this, the landlord nodded in satisfaction and praised: "People who practice martial arts must be open-minded. Now they rarely see young people as sensible as you."

Didn’t this all tell me last time?

Fenan muttered to himself that the landlord opposite had thrown away the debris in his hand, and made a start-up gesture, and smiled at Fenan and said, "Since that's the case, let's have some discussions! Click to stop."

Fernan clasped his fists and his face became serious: "That's offending! Please!"

After saying that, he bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, drew a circle with his right palm, and shouted, and took a photo at the charterer.

This palm was ordinary. When the landlord saw this palm slap, he was stunned at first, then his expression changed, and he quickly helped him to lure his energy, as if he was facing a great enemy.

As expected, Fei Nan pushed out halfway through his palm, and the whole right arm burst out with energy, and the dragon's shape was faintly visible, with a powerful momentum.

The landlord used his hand to block it, and suddenly felt his arm trembling, and he almost couldn't relieve his strength.

Using Tai Chi power, he led Fei Nan's palm away and moved it from Fei Nan's armpit behind him.

Fei Nan had noticed it and immediately changed his move, slashing horizontally with his backhand, but it was a dragon's tail swing.
Chapter completed!