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Chapter 63 Bandit!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng once again lay on the ground obediently, kowtowed to the old beggar three times, and then called "Master" with great energy.

The old beggar laughed loudly and helped Lin Feng up with satisfaction: "Okay, that's great! I didn't expect that I could receive a successor in my old age. God really treats me well."

He naturally also knew that unlike what he had forced Lin Feng to do just now, Lin Feng was now willing to kowtow to him, and naturally he sincerely worshiped him as his teacher.

The so-called forceful melon is not sweet. If you are truly willing to admit that you are a master, it will naturally be very beneficial to you to pass on your skills.

Lin Feng stood up, looked at the old beggar respectfully, and said: "Master, I don't know what kind of skills you are going to teach me. Are you good or not?"

The old beggar smoothed his gray beard, his eyes flashed with light, and when he was about to say something, his ears suddenly twitched a few times, and his face became serious.

The relaxed look just now gradually disappeared.

"Master, what happened?" Seeing the strange expression on the old beggar's face, Lin Feng couldn't help but ask.

The old beggar frowned and said with emotion: "Apprentice, it seems that today is not a good day to become a disciple. There is actually some big trouble. I didn't expect that those guys actually chased me here. They are really a bunch of troublesome guys.

I'm afraid we, master and disciple, have to part ways for a while."

What? Let's say goodbye for a while? Lin Feng was dumbfounded. Otherwise, he had just become an apprentice to an awesome master, and he didn't even teach him anything and just wanted to run away? Then what's the point of becoming an apprentice?

As if he also saw Lin Feng's resentful eyes, the old beggar smiled, took out a crumpled book from his body, threw it to Lin Feng, and said: "Apprentice, this is the skill of our sect to suppress the bottom of the box, not the inheritance of the sect master.

, cannot be cultivated, and now everything is at your advantage."

He looked like he was taking advantage of you.

Lin Feng subconsciously took it and said in a daze: "Master, this is a kung fu that can only be learned by the heir of the sect leader. It was passed on to me so easily, so there is no need to test it. By the way, how many people do we have in our sect?"

"Just two, you and me." The old beggar stretched out two fingers, showing his yellow teeth.

There are only two people in the entire sect?

Lin Feng vomited blood and looked at the old beggar with a look of resentment. If there is no such thing, no wonder only the sect leader can learn it. He is the only one in the whole sect. He is basically the bachelor commander. If he doesn't learn it, then who else can learn it?

Isn’t this nonsense?!

"Master, your sect is too frustrated. There are only you and me, not even a dog?" Lin Feng looked at the old beggar with contempt.

It's a pity that the old beggar has a very thick face, hehe said: "Little bastard, what do you know? We are here to streamline our troops and streamline our administration. The more people we have, the better. We ancient martial arts masters are all about quality."

"Even if we streamline the army and simplify the administration, it's too simple. It's so simple that only you and me are left." The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched and he looked at the old beggar with suspicion.

No matter how thick-skinned the old beggar was, he couldn't resist the look of contempt. He quickly laughed and said, "Apprentice, that's it for today. I have something to do today, so we'll talk another day.

Anyway, the magical skills of this sect have been placed with you, so you should deal with them yourself and keep them well, so as not to be taken away by some young people. If you can practice it, just practice it. If you can't, just wait for me to teach you."

After saying that, he didn't look back, turned sharply, and disappeared like a ghost, leaving only a string of loud songs in the open space: "I am a lovely old beggar with a broken rice bowl in my hand; one day, God will do it." Companion is to avoid loneliness, warm in winter and cool in summer are the fir trees on the ground, a thousand-mile-long horse is two feet, raising mosquitoes is the song of love; when people come to pee and let go, to endure it is to ignore him..."

Now, are you leaving now? Are you kidding me? Lin Feng was holding a tattered book in his hand, but he saw the old beggar disappear completely before his eyes.

Lin Feng has never seen such a weird master. How can someone just ignore him after becoming a master, casually throw away the secret book and leave. What is the difference between this and a one-night stand? He is not the kind of casual man. How irresponsible!

But he had no choice. The old beggar had disappeared here. Even if he shouted here, it would not help. He could only go home and check the situation.

Just as he was about to leave, the old beggar's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Feng's ears: "Apprentice, what, I'm sorry, I will temporarily appropriate the hundreds of dollars you have, and treat it as yours." Pay the apprenticeship fee. Here, let me tell you first."

After hearing this, Lin Feng was shocked and quickly dug into his pockets. Sure enough, there was not a dime left. It was empty and cleaner than his face. It was obvious that all the money in it had been 'misappropriated' by the old beggar.

He ***, this guy is indeed no ordinary beggar, he is a robber! Lin Feng is about to cry without tears. Even if he wants to find the old beggar, he may not be able to find him.

………

night.

After a lot of hard work, Lin Feng finally returned to his rental house, and then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the ICBC card he had on him was not taken by the old beggar, and he could still withdraw money from the bank. Otherwise, he really didn't know how he would go back to the rental house.

"I'd better take a look at the tattered book that the old beggar gave me. I hope it's not a lie to me." Lin Feng walked to his desk and spread the book flat on the table.

Although this book looks very tattered, it is made of some special material. Lin Feng accidentally pulled it just now, but it did not move. It is as hard as cowhide.

The reason why this book is in such a tattered state must have gone through a lot of things, and maybe it has been robbed countless times.

"The name of this book seems to be... Divine Elephant Technique?!" As soon as Lin Feng spread out the book, he felt the breath of the big words written on the cover of the book. The sky was powerful, as if there was really a divine elephant. Suppress the endless hell.

This does not seem to be a simple secret book. Although Lin Feng does not understand what a martial arts secret book is, it is definitely something extraordinary that can make people feel this way before opening the book.

Very cautiously, he opened the first page. Lin Feng held his breath, but his eyes suddenly widened. A picture of the human body appeared inside, with meridians, acupuncture points, a road map of breath circulation and other information.

But the problem is that Lin Feng can't understand all the above content. After all, he has never learned any information about these acupuncture points, and he doesn't know what meridians and meridians are.

After all, this is all knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine, and he is not a medical student, so how can he understand it? Could it be that this time he really entered the treasure mountain in vain?
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