Liang Yufeng is a twenty-five or six-year-old warrior, wearing a black suit, with a ponytail, and a melon-shaped face. Under his beautiful willow eyebrows, he has a pair of bright red phoenix eyes, showing an alert and intelligent look.

She is tall and plump, with a pair of slender white legs that breathe like air when she walks, giving her a dashing "Mu Guiying" handsome appearance.

"Hello." Liang Yufeng responded and stopped talking. Although she admitted that Yingtian was stronger, she didn't recognize him yet, so she even omitted the title. Geniuses are so arrogant.

Yingtian smiled slightly and nodded politely. He didn't care about these trivial details.

Liang Yuankuan smiled bitterly, and it was hard to blame. People need to understand each other, and those who don't know are not guilty.

Then, after asking about Yingtian's current situation, he bluntly stated that he wanted to recruit this boy into the Liang family, and promised to buy a new house for their family in Guocheng and other good things.

Yingtian was a little surprised, thought for a while and said: "Thank you Uncle Kuan for your favor. It is not convenient for me to join the Liang family for the time being." He did not want to owe others too much, and believed that he would be able to earn these things in the future.

He believes that although he can find some shelter for his family after joining the Liang family, it is not the time yet and he still needs more understanding and feelings.

When Liang Yuankuan saw that he refused to join the Liang family, he was not angry, but rather pleased. He was very satisfied with Yingtian's detached mind at a young age, and also admired his calm and steady temperament.

"Uncle Kuan, I only know a little swordsmanship now, which is not enough. I wonder if you can help me find a set of boxing and body posture martial arts?" Yingtian asked expectantly, also wanting to test Liang.

Family sincerity.

Liang Yufeng was a little surprised. Could the boy praised by her second uncle as the most beloved child of heaven not even know these basic skills? She couldn't see Xie Tian even more, and thought her second uncle had been deceived by this boy?

Liang Yuankuan said without thinking: "The Liang family does have the exercise books you mentioned, but they are all handwritten copies. However, the two exercise books are of lower grade, and both are of the upper-medium grade yellow level."

The Liang family specializes in stick techniques, and all good exercise books are related to stick techniques. Therefore, they really can't come up with a better technique for the exercises that Yingtian wants.

Yingtian was not disappointed, Huang-level skills were pretty good. He smiled cheerfully and said, "Thank you, Uncle Kuan. Huang-level skills are great."

Liang Yufeng curled her lips. How good is this guy? Even such rubbish skills as Huang Jiu can make him happy.

Finally, with the look of envy on Liang Yufeng's face, Liang Yuankuan not only handed Yingtian two exercise books, but also gave Yingtian a steel long sword and a small brick mobile phone, and added: "

You can use the phone as you like, communication charges are not considered."

You know, even if some relatively wealthy families in Yan country can afford such mobile phones, they may not be able to use them because the current communication costs are too high.

Yingtian was not pretentious and accepted everything. Moreover, he had always attached great importance to communication, and the mobile phone given by Uncle Kuan was like a timely rain for him.

After chatting for a while, Liang Yuankuan actually stated that he would personally accompany Yingtian to Nangong Huawu, and also took Liang Yufeng with him. Liang Cheng, who was unable to accompany him, was sulking in the room. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make money was taken by his second uncle.

He was deprived of it with just a casual word!

Inside the majestic and beautiful Audi car, I looked at the shiny steel sword in my hand against the sky. The sword was three feet long, and the slender lines on the sword were clearly visible. The cold light of the sword penetrated the heart like an ice edge.

Swords forged from special steel have higher strength and better toughness than black iron swords, and are generally weapons commonly used by warriors in the innate realm.

Liang Yuankuan wanted to go to Nangong Huawu in person, and he had more and more thoughts about this kid.

The last time I heard Liang Cheng say that Ying Tian fought against a half-step Xiantian warrior at the middle stage of body tempering, and although he was seriously injured, he was able to win in the end, which was extremely surprising.

What's more, he is stronger now, and Liang Yuankuan can't wait to see Yingtian's true strength. Although black boxing is life-threatening, with him here, Yingtian will not die on the spot.

Not long after, the car parked next to Nangong Huawu's building. When the three of them passed through the tempered glass door on the ground floor, Yingtian saw that the waiter at the door was still the pretty boy from before.

Seeing someone looking at him, the pretty boy smiled flatteringly at Yingtian with his bared teeth, acting like a coquettish coquettish man, which made Yingtian feel so sick that he had goosebumps all over his body.

After a while, they entered the Liang family's box at "Heming Jiugao".

Liang Yuankuan sat on the large sofa at the main table, slowly tasting the Maxwell coffee brought by the waiter. He narrowed his eyes slightly, put his nose next to the French coffee cup, and slightly inhaled the rich aroma that overflowed.

He exclaimed with great interest: “It’s so delicious and fragrant, I can’t get enough of it!”

Then, he raised his head and suggested to Yingtian in a soft tone: "Would you like to have a drink too? Learn to drink, and you will gradually like it."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Kuan." Yingtian didn't want to spoil his mood and planned to try a drink that was different from tea.

After a while, the waiter brought a cup of steaming coffee.

Yingtian was holding the cup and was about to take a big sip when Liang Yufeng on the side quickly whispered: "Boy, don't burn it!" After saying that, she pursed her lips and chuckled.

Liang Yuankuan also smiled and kindly reminded him: "Yingtian, coffee is the same as tea, you have to taste it carefully and slowly."

Yingtian's face turned red, and he smiled shyly at them.

At this time, Liang Yufeng looked at Yingtian, winked at him playfully, and began to patiently teach him how to drink coffee.

Yingtian listened attentively to her sermon. After gently stirring the coffee spoon in the cup, he held the ear of the cup in his right hand and gently held the coffee saucer in his left hand. He slowly moved it to his mouth and sipped.

At first, Yingtian felt it was a little bitter, but after a few sips, he felt a refreshing and mellow taste.

"Sister Feng, this coffee is really good and delicious." Yingtian kept praising with a smile on his face.

Liang Yufeng smiled slightly: "Of course it's not bad. This is the famous Illy coffee. You have to be more elegant when you drink it, otherwise others will laugh at you for being old-fashioned."

Yingtian smiled awkwardly and said sincerely: "Thank you Sister Feng for your advice." He felt that although this beautiful "Mu Guiying" was a little arrogant, she was a good person and a kind-hearted woman.

Then, the three of them watched the competitions on the ring carefully, and discussed and commented from time to time. For a while, the atmosphere in the box was very happy.

Yingtian further learned that sometimes big families or martial arts schools would send talented disciples to Nangong Huawu to practice, but they also needed the protection of powerful warriors. At this time, his eyes lit up, and black boxing was really a way to accumulate combat experience and increase martial arts.

A great place for insights and insights.

The last time he came here, Yingtian only fought against warriors who were two or three realms stronger than him, and his feelings were not strong. It seems that now he can only maximize his gains by fighting against innate warriors.

However, with his age of twelve years old and his cultivation that has just entered the innate realm, he is fighting against an innate strong man. Isn’t it a bit incredible?

In order to grow and become stronger as quickly as possible, you must maximize your potential and find strong opponents to challenge. Otherwise, you will only make slow progress, and there will be no hope.

Yingtian's eyes narrowed slightly, his lips pursed, he nodded slightly, and then made up his mind. He turned his head and said, "Uncle Kuan, can I play a level four game later?"

Liang Yuankuan seemed not to hear clearly and looked at him in surprise: "What level are you talking about?"

Yingtian nodded firmly and said: "Level 4!"

Liang Yufeng on the side opened her mouth slightly and looked at this boy who seemed to have taken the courage of a leopard in inexplicable surprise, unable to speak.
Chapter completed!