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Su Yang shook his head: "Master, no, I don't know what you are talking about?"

"How could it be that not? What is the book written? Lie to Master is not a good disciple. You don't need to worry about planning your golden fingers for your master. Master, I am holding a golden thigh now."

"There is really no sound only I can hear." Su Yang felt more and more that his master was unreliable. If he hadn't been worried about the Shuanglong Alliance, he would definitely find a way to escape.

"Isn't it a system flow?" Li Qiang analyzed: "Then do you have any special props, such as the old man's ring, or some special abilities, such as the blood-stained Sharingan, and do you have any special memories in your mind..."

"No, nothing you said." When Li Qiang mentioned "special memories", Su Yang quickly said. Memories from Lan Lixing were his biggest secret. He didn't know what these memories would bring to him. His character has always made him afraid to touch the memory that is not a good one. At the same time, he was even more confused about Li Qiang and the young sect. The content, tone, and arrangement of the sect were incompatible with this world. If he was not a time traveler, he might just feel that they were weird, but the incredible experience made him doubt the entire young sect, "Where are you from?"

"Oh my God, I can't believe everything in the book. How can I teach you if you don't open your golden fingers..."

"Yes, my apprentice took it away. How do you teach it? What are you teaching?"

Sun Yuan was also worried about teaching Shi Yan. He and Li Qiang's abilities were obtained from Ling Xiao. There was no tutorial on how to teach his abilities to his apprentice. Even if he wanted to use the method of passing on skills to forcefully indoctrinate his abilities, he didn't know how to transmit his abilities.

Perhaps Yi Wei, a fox who has survived for many years, has mastered many superb cultivation methods. As a developer of the Infinite Horror Real Edition game, he should also know how to turn a mortal into a strong man. But the disciple is mine, and as a master, you can't teach nothing, and I don't want my disciple to be branded too many others.

What can I do? Sun Yuan asked himself.

As a top agent, Sun Yuanhui has a lot of things. He can use almost all the weapons on the earth skillfully, such as flying fighter jets, tanks, warships, artillery, parachuting, lurking, disguising, and assassination. His fighting skills are definitely advanced in this world, but without a strong body, no matter how many you can get, he is a little better than ordinary people.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Shi Yan had already washed up and changed into clean clothes and walked in. As expected, Shi Yan, who had washed away the sludge, suddenly became a beautiful girl. Seeing Sun Yuan's frown, Shi Yan quickly poured a cup of tea and put it on, and gently pounded his back.

Although Shi Yan was a little regretful when she did not bow down to the young master's subordinate, she was also very satisfied to bow down to the master's subordinate. After all, Sun Yuan pulled herself up from the fire pit when she was desperate. Since she had already given the apprenticeship ceremony, she should treat him like her father.

"I was thinking about how to teach you myself, but I found out that I forgot to ask you what you want to learn." Sun Yuan took out a master's style and asked Shi Yan.

"The disciple wants to learn the martial arts of killing people."

"Just for revenge?"

“Yes, Master.”

"I understand. This is the first weapon you gave to your teacher, and it is also the last weapon you will use in future battles. Whether it is used on yourself or on the enemy, you can consider it yourself." Sun Yuan, who determined the route of sending the smoke, gave her a mini pistol, and stood up and walked out at the same time, "I will start to teach you how to use it tomorrow. Now you can follow me, and I will strengthen your body."

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Chapter completed!