He is tall and strong in appearance. His muscles are like pieces of iron embedded in various parts of the body, making people feel frightened.

The boy asked himself that he had exercises all year round and was full of muscles, but compared to the macho man who broke out in the cocoon, he was not of the same level at all.

His black hair is like a waterfall, scattered on his shoulders, and his facial features are strong, like a knife and an axe, tough, bold, powerful, domineering, perhaps not so handsome, but he has the hiding spirit of a sage of a sage man.

On his thick right hand, he held a beautifully shiny sword that looked like a work of art, blending with him, and the weirdness was full of sacredness.

Of course, what embarrasses the father and son the most is that when this person appears, a bone-cutting feeling lingers in his heart, and it is heavy in his heart, as if something terrifying is about to happen.

"Dad, this, this, the one in the cocoon seems to be a person, not a monster. Look at the knife in his hand, he must be a master with extremely powerful martial arts. If I could take him as my teacher, it would definitely be better than learning some fancy moves from Liu Crooker."

The boy saw the macho keeping his eyes closed, standing there with a knife in his arms, swallowing his saliva and said excitedly.

A wonderful feeling suddenly arose in his heart. The person in front of him may become a noble person who will change his destiny in life. He must take a try for this opportunity.

He has had enough of the poverty of the fishing village and the ordinary life in the fishing village. He is born to be unwilling to be ordinary people. When he encounters opportunities, he must seize them.

In fact, a person's destiny is the emergence of one opportunity after another, making one choice after another, and then breaking to different paths.

Just like now, if he leaves here, he may have to die here for the rest of his life, but if he stays and goes forward, he may get a different result.

Seeing that his son was about to rush forward, the old man grabbed the young man and threatened fiercely,

"Are you crazy? You dare to come forward without knowing whether others are good or bad, whether they are alive or dead, and you are not afraid of death under his knife?"

Compared to the young man who is like a little tiger, the old man seems more cautious and considers more.

Indeed, he believed what his son just said that this weird person was not a monster, but a strong man with unimaginable martial arts skills, but so what?

He had never seen such warriors in the past, and they were all arrogant and had a natural sense of contempt for ordinary people, as if everyone was human, but they were divided into higher and lower people.

He also hopes that his children can achieve something, rather than staying in a small fishing village, but he hopes that his children can be safe and safe without disasters.

Who knows that this weird guy has a good temper? What if someone is unhappy and slashes his own son with a knife? This is not impossible.

"No, Dad, even if I die, I will give me the clothes."

The boy had his upper body naked, picked up his shabby clothes from the ground, and with the pressure of a huge wave, he stepped forward step by step, walked behind the man holding a big knife, and carefully put the clothes on him.

He knew that he had no money and power, so he could only use sincerity to impress such people and fight for an invisible future.

"Huh, boy, you are very good, you are so arrogant and have good courage."

The moment the man was covered with clothes, his eyes opened, and two divine lights burst out from his eyes, pressing down the sun in the sky, like two torches, reaching the sky and the earth, with endless power.

His body shook, shaking open the boy's slightly shabby outer cloak. At the same time, countless silks shot out from his pores, wrapped around and weaving them, and quickly made into a black robe and draped on his body.

How can a person ejaculate silk from his body? Can such a person be called a human?

The boy and his father had such a doubt. For the first time, he felt that this might be the man who was not alone, but a monster who had achieved success in his cultivation and transformed into a human form.

In fact, Xiang Yang is of course a human being, and the silk is just a method of the Nine Changes of the Silkworm.

Facing the desperate situation of life and death that day, he burned his boats and urged the thunder spirit to fill the world with the thunder spirit. Combined with his lifelong cultivation and divine weapons, he used a thundering move. Even if he could not kill the Xueling Mountain Man, he would definitely make the other party feel embarrassed.

However, he was pushed down by the power of recoil. He also used the Nine Changes of the Heavenly Silkworms to spin silk and form cocoons, and practiced to become the Heavenly Silkworms to change again. Not only did all injuries recover, but his martial arts also made great progress.

He didn't know how long it took during this time, because his consciousness was in chaos, but in a vague way, it was intertwined with the evil spirits in his hands, like twin brothers.

In the long sleep, I didn’t feel lonely, but instead comprehended the martial arts principles that I had never understood in the past.

According to his estimate, there should be an undercurrent under Lei Ze that communicates with the East China Sea, so he floated here along the undercurrent and was discovered by the father and son.

While he broke out of the cocoon, he had already woken up, and was only adapting to the sudden increase in his body, so he did not move.

It was not until the boy took the risk of putting on his clothes that he opened his eyes and praised.

There may be many such young people in the world, but because they have no chance, they can only be buried in the countryside and will last for a lifetime.

Some people are naturally qualified and willing to work hard, but they are like that for the rest of their lives, and they often lack that opportunity.

"You, are you human?

Master, please accept me as your disciple. I, Chen Erdan, will treat you as filial as your biological father in the future. If you disobey, you will not die well."

When the boy heard Xiang Yang's words, he was startled, and then he heard the praise in the other party's words. He couldn't help but feel the ecstasy in his heart. He fluttered, splashed mud and sand, knelt in front of Xiang Yang, and began to kowtow.

The old man probably wouldn't have it been sand but stone, which would have made the brat kill him here on the spot.

When the opportunity is in hand, whether you can seize it depends on the individual. It is obvious that a teenager is the type who is used to taking the initiative and willing to fight.

But the old man felt a little uncomfortable. He treated the other person like his biological father, where did he put himself?

Of course, he also knew that his children were extremely filial, but they were too eager for an opportunity, so he showed his loyalty without any restraint.

Even if I had such an opportunity when I was young, I would be more attentive than a stinky brat.

"Get up, I won't accept it, my apprentice.

But I will stay here for a while, and teach you some skills during this period. How much you can learn depends on your own understanding.”

Xiang Yang shook his head and said with a smile, the first sentence made the boy feel like he fell into hell, and the next sentence made him climb to heaven in an instant.

It doesn’t matter whether you accept disciples or not, as long as you can learn martial arts, it’s good.

It's much better than a cheating thing that you can't learn anything after you've become a teacher.

"Thank you, thank you."

This was not what the boy said, but the old man who was surprised and inexplicably surprised.
Chapter completed!