Comprehensive martial arts: Da Qin’s understanding is incredible, and his child bride Xiaomeng

"What do I care about you, the ninth son and the eighth son. "

"You are the king of Korea, and you have to pay for drinking. "

"Otherwise, don't blame my knife for not recognizing people. "

The shopkeeper wiped the kitchen knife in his hand with a fierce attitude.

When the rest of the customers saw this, they were frightened and threw down the money and ran away.

At this moment, Han Fei couldn't borrow some money if he wanted to find someone.

However, soon he saw Yang Fan, who had not yet run.

"This brother is from an extraordinary background at first glance, I don't know if I can help my younger brother through the current difficulties?"

"When he returns to South Korea one day, he will definitely be grateful to his younger brother one day!"

Han Fei said very respectfully.

"If Brother Tai doesn't believe in Zaixia's identity, this is a token!"

Han Fei handed over the jade pendant in his arms.

It is written in Korean characters with nine on one side and Han Fei on the other.

"In that case, I'll do you a favor. "

Yang Fan said lightly, and gave the money very happily.

His help to Han Fei is nothing more than a gesture.

"Brother Tai is refreshing. "

"It's not far from my South Korea. "

"If you don't dislike it, can you go with you?"

Han Fei said with a smile.

He already likes to make friends, and when he meets someone as refreshing as Yang Fan, he naturally wants to make friends.

"Yes!".

Yang Fan nodded and agreed.

He was going to travel all over Kyushu to experience, so it was not bad to make South Korea his first stop.

Immediately after, the two drank happily before preparing to leave.

Han Fei saw that Yang Fan was not riding a horse, so he asked curiously, "Brother Yang, where is your horse?"

"I've practiced mysticism, so I don't need to ride a horse. "

"Brother Han Fei will move forward as soon as possible, and I will be able to catch up. "

Yang Fan said very confidently.

Not to mention the average sycophant, even a thousand miles of horses, the speed can't compare to his daily thousand miles of magic skills.

Han Fei was skeptical about this, but he didn't ask much, just said: "Brother Yang If you can't catch up for a while, remember to shout in the next one, the horse under is a good horse, and there is no problem with carrying the two of you." "

With that, he rode away.

Yang Fan mobilized his internal force and used the Divine Movement Technique to chase after him.

As soon as Han Fei turned around, he saw Yang Fan, and his face was full of astonishment.

"Brother Yang, is your secret technique really so magical?"

Han Fei asked in surprise.

He had been studying abroad for many years, and he had never heard of such a magical secret art.

With only two legs and feet, the speed is no longer below the horse.

This is a fairy spell.

If everyone in the army practiced this technique, how strong would it be to start a battle?

Han Fei couldn't help but think.

However, soon this idea was rejected by Han Fei.

Since it is a secret art, the cultivation conditions must be very harsh.

Ordinary people are naturally not qualified to learn!

The mere fact that there is sufficient internal force has already excluded the vast majority of people.

Seeing the power of Yang Fan's secret technique, Han Fei didn't say much, and raised the speed of the horse.

He found that no matter how fast he was, Yang Fan could keep up.

Moreover, Yang Fan behaved very relaxed, without the slightest panic and nervousness.

This shows that Yang Fan can be faster.

This discovery made Han Fei gasp.

He was even more curious about what Yang Fan's secret technique was.

However, Han Fei also knew that since it was a secret technique, he couldn't ask more.

After a few days of traveling, the two arrived at Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea.

"Korea, I'm finally back!".

Han Fei opened his hands and laughed.

Yang Fan silently left a few steps away.

Pedestrians also hurried up, for fear of being relied upon by Han Fei.

"Brother Jiu!".

"You're finally back!".

A woman's voice came from the front.

"Red Lotus!".

Han Fei said with a smile.

The brother and sister have seen each other for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, Honglian saw Yang Fan beside Han Fan and asked, "Brother Jiu, who is this?"

Seeing that Yang Fan's face was handsome, Honglian's voice became much quieter, and she didn't have the big grin she had when she met Han Fei just now.

"This is Brother Yang Fanyang!".

"Brother Yang, this is my sister Red Lotus!".

Han Fei introduced each other.

"Hello Brother Yang!".

Honglian blushed and said hello very obediently.

"Hello!".

Yang Fan said lightly.

"Let's go, go home, Brother Yang, we won't get drunk today!".

Han Fei led the way in front and soon returned to the house.

At night.

Han Fei soon got drunk.

Even Red Lotus drank a few more glasses and was drunk unconscious.

Yang Fan stood up and walked a few steps.

After seeing the fallen leaves of the unjust seeds, I fell into an epiphany.

Soon, a voice rang out.

[Through the falling leaves, you have comprehended the borrowing wind in the seventy-two earthly evil arts!].

Yang Fan silently recited the spell, and after mobilizing his internal force, wisps of fresh wind came from all directions and spread all over his body.

The so-called borrowing of the wind is naturally to summon the wind in the way of borrowing.

At first, the borrowed wind was so-so.

However, after cultivating to become a master, you will be able to borrow all the winds between heaven and earth with a single move.

Use the wind to kill enemies.

Yang Fan was also very satisfied with what he had comprehended this time.

With this spell, his high-level character design can be more stable.

Everyone else uses a sword, and uses other weapons.

He can kill with a wave of his hand.

Forcing the grid to be higher or lower, make a judgment at the moment.