Because Dragon Emperor is the last strong man in the third step of martial arts!

After him.

The inheritance of the entire martial arts world seemed to be suddenly broken.

The people who later practiced, no matter how they practiced, they could never break through the third step.

Even Yang Feng.

So far, I have not found a path to peek into the third step!

This is the thought.

Yang Feng's breathing became rapid.

He knew that he had made a lot of money this time!

I saw Yang Feng's expression.

Ye Long smiled.

This fragment of Dragon Emperor's Picture is the most treasure in the martial arts world.

I don’t know how many people beat them to death for it.

It is normal for Yang Feng to have such an expression.

Sudden.

Ye Long said with a serious expression: "Yang Feng, this fragment of the Dragon Emperor's Picture will be left to you for safekeeping. This is left by my ancestors. I hope you can keep it well."

"If one day you rely on this Dragon Emperor's Scrap to do evil, then I will not let you go even if I fight for this life!"

The words fell.

Ye Long's eyes shot out terrifying lights.

Yang Feng nodded with a serious expression and said, "Old man, don't worry, I will definitely keep this fragment of Dragon Emperor's Picture. I will never use this fragment of Dragon Emperor's Picture to do evil!"

Hearing words.

Ye Long's breath suddenly converged, and he seemed to have become an ordinary old man again.

"This is my little intention, please accept it!"

Yang Feng solemnly put away the fragment of the Dragon Emperor's Picture.

He took out a billion cash check from his arms and put it on the table.

Yang Feng once thought about rebuilding the valley.

Now I have taken out one billion.

Help Ip Man rebuild the tomb.

It's also a good deed.

Ye Long glanced at the cash check, and without any politeness, he put it away directly.

Compared to the Dragon Emperor’s picture fragment.

One billion, but just a small amount of money.

"By the way! Old man, there's this!"

Yang Feng suddenly thought of something.

He took out the Wing Chun Fist Note from his arms.

Looking at the Wing Chun Fist Book, Ye Long fell into deep thought.

After a moment.

He sighed softly and said, "You can take this boxing guide!"

"Old man, this is something from your Yejia Village, how can I take it away?" Yang Feng was puzzled and said in surprise.

"hehe!"

Ye Long smiled self-deprecatingly: "If it were ten years ago, I wouldn't give you anything this boxing book said! Unfortunately, I am old now and have no time and energy to teach Yejia Village villagers Wing Chun."

"Since they are used to being a farmer, I'd better not disturb them!"

This is the choice of the times.

A chance is gone.

Maybe a lifetime will pass!

not to mention.

Who says it’s not good to be a farmer?

Isn’t it good to live a healthy life?

Said.

A smile that Yang Feng didn't understand appeared on Ye Long's face.

What is life?

Yang Feng is still young and can’t understand!
Chapter completed!