Chapter 92 Showdown

The Yan Yang Qi was guided by three Yan Yang Pills, which provided Zhou Fan with the power to draw the Yan Yang pattern in his body. After the Yan Yang pattern was inscribed in his body, there were two more red hook jade runes on his hands. The fire essence contained in the Yanyang pattern is released through the hook jade rune in the palm.

The daily practice relies on the Yanyang Rune in the body to be stored and refined by the Fire Essence, thereby replenishing the flame and increasing the power of the flame. The Yanyang Rune also protects his body from being eroded by the flame.

Such martial skills have far exceeded Zhou Fan's imagination. Zhou Fan's only regret is that due to the small amount of Yanyang Qi, it can only be used as an attack, but it cannot cover his entire body to defend against the enemy. To defend against the enemy, it can play an even greater role in battle.

But this is already very good, especially if the talismans such as Yanyang Qi and Xiaoyan Talisman can be used together!

This superimposed use is the most important, with Yanyang Qi, his power to kill the enemy will be greatly increased.

Yan Yang Qi has already started, and some things must be started.

Zhou Fan pondered for a while before returning to the house after finishing his practice.

After falling into a dream, Zhou Fan appeared in the Grey River space. There was no fog on the boat. He tried to call out a few times, but the fog did not appear.

Zhou Fan could only sigh and give up. He originally thought about killing a blood swimmer today, so he had four gray worms, which is two bait. He also considered fishing tonight to strengthen his strength.

It doesn't seem that his name is fog, fog will appear. He has to learn a lesson and take into account the factor that fog will not appear, and plan fishing well, otherwise it will be a little troublesome if he wants to find no one when fishing.

Zhou Fan restrained his thoughts. Yan Yang Qi and Tiger Form Twelve Styles did not dare to practice in the Gray River space, so Zhou Fan could only continue to hone his basic sword skills and wind chasing skills.

When the time came, Zhou Fan automatically left the Grey River space.

"Father, after the shift tonight, I have something to discuss with you, so you should come back early." Zhou Fan thought about it and said when he was having breakfast.

"What's the matter?" Gui Feng asked with a puzzled face.

Zhou Fan just said that it was too late, and he said that at night, he picked up the patrol items and left home with the old man.

Zhou Fan had already thought about it, and it was time to speak frankly with his parents about some things.

Nothing major happened during the daytime patrol, and the day was spent safely.

After the assignment, Zhou Fan returned home early.

During dinner, Gui Feng asked Zhou Fan what he wanted to tell them, and Yi Mu looked at Zhou Fan curiously.

Zhou Fan just pretended to eat first, and then he would tell them after eating and doing things.

Seeing Zhou Fan behaving so solemnly, both Yi Mu and Gui Feng were a little nervous. The family hurriedly finished their meal, and Zhou Fan went to help Gui Feng clean up the dishes before they returned to the small hall in the house.

There was only one oil lamp in the hall, and the grease-soaked wick gave off a dim light.

Zhou Yimu was holding a black iron hookah and was smoking.

Zhou Fan closed the wooden door and pulled the wooden stool to sit down.

Gui Feng, who was sitting on the side, put her hands on her knees. She looked at her son who was becoming more and more mature and calm, and wondered what was going on in her heart?

The old dog squatted in the corner, glanced at Zhou Fan's family, and quickly closed his eyes to rest.

Zhou Fan's face was solemn. He looked at Gui Feng, and then at Zhou Yi Mu, and said softly, "Mom and Dad, what I want to talk about is the last time I fell."

Zhou Yimu and Guifeng's eyes trembled, they had already guessed, but Zhou Fan was really telling them about it.

There was silence in the room for a while, and Gui Feng said anxiously, "Afan, did you remember something?"

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "No, I can't remember anything."

Gui Feng said with concern again: "Afan, do you feel uncomfortable in your head?"

"No." Zhou Fan shook his head slightly again.

"Mother, I'm in good health, I just want to know, what exactly happened to my fall? Every time I ask you, you are hesitant."

Gui Feng and Yi Yi Mu looked at each other, still Gui Feng said: "What's the matter? If you fell, we'll find a doctor for you, and then you'll be fine, that's all, so there's nothing to say. of."

Zhou Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Mother, tell me, where did I fall? Why do I need to stay at home for half a month if I fall alone?"

Gui Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "You fell naughty in front of the door, and the fall was serious. Of course, you have to be raised at home for half a month and you are sick, but you haven't woken up, how do you know that you have been raised for half a month? sickness?"

Gui Feng had never told Zhou Fan about this.

Zhou Fan said: "Shouhou told me, mother, I fell into a coma and lay in bed for half a month, so why did you stop Shouhou and Xiaoliu from visiting me?"

When he first woke up, Zhou Fan thought he was only in a coma for two or three days because of his bald head. Later, he asked the thin monkey and found out that this was not the case. As for why his hair never came out, it could only be his father. Mother wanted to observe his injury and kept shaving his hair.

Gui Feng frowned and said, "It's not a good thing to be sick. You weren't awake at the time, so you didn't want them to come in and disturb you."

Zhou Fan sighed: "Mother, you are lying to me."

Gui Feng's face changed slightly, she shook her head and said, "Afan, I didn't lie to you."

Zhou Fan had been preparing for this moment for a long time, he wouldn't let Gui Feng just perfunctory, first glanced at Yi Yimu who remained silent, he said slowly: "I know I didn't fall, no matter what angle I consider it, This is not right, did Zhang He let you lie to me?"

Gui Feng said anxiously: "You child, what does this have to do with Doctor Zhang? Don't think about it, you just fell."

"Did he threaten you?" Zhou Fan frowned and interrupted coldly, "The only threat that can make you surrender is my son. He used me to threaten you, right?"

Gui Feng said: "Afan, why do you think about Doctor Zhang like this? He didn't threaten us. You really don't want to think too much. Don't you want to practice martial arts tonight? Go and practice martial arts."

"Or it's not a threat in your hearts, but he must have said something that made you dare not tell me the truth." Zhou Fan thought about it and looked at Gui Feng.

Gui Feng didn't speak anymore, she looked at her husband anxiously, as if saying that if he didn't speak again, she wouldn't be able to endure it any longer.

Zhou Yimu rubbed the hookah and said, "Afan, we won't tell you, it's for your own good, do you believe this?"

Zhou Fan nodded and said, "Father, of course I believe that you are the people in the world who will not hurt me the most."

Yi Yimu took a puff of cigarettes from the mouth of the pot, and the spicy smoke entered the lungs from the mouth and came out from the nose and mouth, "Since you know, then don't ask, you will treat yourself as a fall, and there is no benefit in asking. "

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "I can't help but ask. If I don't know at this time, it's really not good for me."

"Why are you so anxious to know about this?" Zhou Yimu looked at Zhou Fan and asked.

Zhou Fan hesitated for a moment and said, "Because I'm going to kill Zhang He later, I can't just go over without knowing it. This is a very dangerous thing for me."