Han Bing was too shy to show his face, so he hid under a big tree and watched him for a long time, until he was confused and confused.

Because Golden Gun King Yang Weilong has been resisting the opponent's attacks, but has no intention of fighting back!

The female warrior on the opposite side was obviously pretending, and she didn't need to use any force, nor did she have the intention to kill.

The male warrior seemed to have a huge grudge against Yang Weilong. He pressed hard every time and tried every move to kill him, hoping to eat him alive.

Over time, Yang Weilong will definitely become weak and unable to continue. Han Bing thought of this and walked straight over, seeming to have forgotten that he was only wearing a patch of green.

"Stop!" He waved his hand, ignoring the astonishment of the three of them, and said in a deep voice: "You, take off your clothes." The strange male warrior had a very similar figure to him, and he was about to borrow some clothes.

Woolen cloth.

Yang Weilong finally heard his voice clearly, ran over in a few steps, and asked with surprise: "Han Bing, is that you?"

He wasn't sure that this "monster" with a dark body and many scars was his senior brother. But he was very sure after hearing his voice and seeing his spear.

Han Bing looked at him, nodded, and asked, "What's going on?"

Yang Weilong beamed with joy, glanced at the two nervous people opposite him, and whispered: "We..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. He quickly took Han Bing's hand and said in a hurry: "Hurry up, Yushan has sent someone!"

Han Bing looked up and saw a group of ancient buildings on the mountainside opposite. Could that be the headquarters of the Yushan Sect? He saw a group of people running quickly from there, shouting something.

His strength was greatly increased now, but he didn't dare to overdo it. He listened to the Golden Gun King's suggestion, and as the gun flew across the ground, the two of them ran away.

Just hearing several "bang bang" sounds, the dust in front of the man and the woman's feet exploded, and sand and dead leaves flew up instantly. The two people stepped back in shock.

When the gray wall of this scene dispersed, everyone from the Yushan Sect who ran over took a closer look and found that Yang Weilong and his two men had disappeared.

"Cheng Hui, what's going on?" the leading mid-level master warrior asked, his face full of anger.

The beautiful woman named Yu Chenghui blushed and squeaked, and was about to reply as if she was speechless. The innate man next to her responded first: "Senior Brother Yunguang, that man from the Yang family is harassing Junior Sister Chenghui again."

Yu Chenghui's face turned even redder, and she said hastily: "It's not harassment, it's just..."

"Needless to say, huh! I will definitely go to Miancheng to destroy the Yang Family Martial Arts School. Otherwise, cats and dogs will dare to come to our Yushan Sect and act recklessly." Yu Yunguang said sternly and glared at them with some annoyance.

After saying this, Yu Yunguang turned around and left. Yu Chenghui and the others hurriedly followed, while several other Yushan Sect warriors winked and snickered quietly.

Brother and sister Cheng Hui and Cheng Xuan are outer disciples of the Yushan Sect, while Yun Guang is a direct disciple of the sect's great elder Yu Lingji.

With Yun Guang's status, he could have dismissed Cheng Hui and the two, but he had coveted Cheng Hui's beauty for a long time, but because of her cousin's favor, he had been unable to make a move, so he could only act hypocritically.

Come and be a flower protector.

Yu Chenghui's cousin's name is Yu Yunjian. Although he is only an ordinary disciple of the great elder, he has a close relationship with the leader's true disciple Yu Yunfeng. Yu Yunguang is not worried about Yunjian himself, but Yunfeng.

Genius brother.

At this time, in the dense forest one kilometer away from the Yushan sect, Han Bing and Weilong sprinted and stopped.

Weilong turned his head, looked at the black man in front of him in surprise, and said hastily: "Han Bing, didn't you fall into the Valley of Death? There, all the great masters are alive and dead!"

Han Bing opened his mouth and showed his white teeth: "It's okay, I like it there."

"Ah?!" Yang Weilong was speechless. He was shocked that he was able to escape and face the difficulties optimistically. He was also surprised that he could speak normally now. Although there were only a few words, it was a great joy to be able to express them completely.

"What is this?" Han Bing handed over the water bag in his left hand, only to find Weilong standing aside, staring at him blankly.

"You, what state have you reached? And...where is the evil energy on your body?" Yang Weilong stammered.

"Master, I have suppressed my evil aura." Han Bingyan said concisely and concisely.

When Weilong heard this, he took a deep breath and said, "Grandmaster? Can the evil spirit be hidden?" He seemed to have lost his consciousness and was talking to himself in a daze.

"You are actually a grandmaster! That's great, haha..." Weilong seemed to have just woken up and shouted loudly in shock. He swallowed his saliva and said eagerly: "Hanbing, who or what happened to you?

Is it done?"

The people and things Yang Weilong talks about are, of course, the adventures in martial arts.

Although the vast majority of people will not have that kind of opportunity, there are a few very lucky people who have the opportunity to meet an expert and discover treasures. There are many wonders in the world, and if you hear these things too often, you will become accustomed to them.

But Han Bing's rapid advancement in martial arts is incredible. He was not good at words and had no intention of explaining it in detail. He stretched out his left hand and said, "Look, what is this?"

Weilong understood Han Bing's character, so he stopped asking questions. He just opened his eyes wide and stared at the strange thing in his hand. Then, he grabbed it and put it almost on the tip of his nose. He looked left and right, carefully.

Observe and speculate.

"Is this a thing that holds water? Is there anything weird about it?" Weilong asked doubtfully, and he couldn't see any clues.

Han Bing shook his head gently and said in a low voice: "Go back to the master and show him." As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and asked awkwardly: "Do you have any clothes?"

With a "pop", Weilong laughed out loud. The two of them talked here for a long time, forgetting that Han Bing was only surrounded by vine branches and leaves.

He quickly took out a small pocket from his back waist and took out a brand new set of clothes from this small and exquisite bag.

"Try it on first. If it doesn't fit, wear it temporarily and buy it after you leave Yushan." Weilong said with concern.

Han Bing is now taller and stronger than he was half a year ago. Just like his father Tang Shuwen, he has become a strong-backed young man.

It’s just that he is still young and his figure is a bit thinner than Yang Weilong, so wearing his clothes is not a big problem.

When they walked out of Yushan, the sky darkened. The two put away their spears and rushed directly to Gemu Airport in Qing Province.

They didn't stay for even a moment, they were all eager to return to the Yang Family Martial Arts School. Weilong wanted to go back as soon as possible to announce the good news, and Han Bing also wanted to see his master and Feifei earlier.

On the plane, Han Bing finally learned about the grievances between Yang Weilong and the Yushan Sect. It turned out that the conflict was caused by emotional disputes. Yu Chenghui and Yang Weilong had known each other two years ago, and they had developed feelings for each other and developed love.

However, after Cheng Hui returned to the Yushan Sect, the innocent and beautiful girl in Weilong's eyes changed his attitude. He refused clearly and avoided her, which made him feel uneasy all day long.

Therefore, Yang Weilong would go to the Yushan Sect's gate every once in a while to watch and stand firm from a distance. He was simply a model man who was infatuated and never changed.

No wonder when he met the King of Golden Gun for the first time, he blushed in front of his master Yang Xiaolin. It turned out that a long-distance marriage was tied by a thin thread, and he spent the whole night in a state of longing and sorrow!
Chapter completed!