The then the ghost hand Qin Kai shook his hand, and dozens of steel nails scattered flowers all over the sky. The speed was so fast that Jiang Fan could not see the steel nails at all. Puff! A steel nail shot beside him and was buried in the soil.

Seeing that there was no movement, the ghost hand Qin Kai immediately got on the car and started it. With a squeak, the car shot out like a cheetah and disappeared soon.

"Damn! This ghost hand Qin Kai's hidden weapon is too domineering, I can't dodge!" Jiang Fan exclaimed. Only by using the clone escape technique could he avoid the attack of the ghost hand Qin Kai's hidden weapon.

"Yes, after three years of seeing each other, he not only improved his hidden weapons, but also learned Taoism. It's really like a tiger's wings!" Huang Fu also sighed. It was not that easy for the three of them to join forces to kill the ghost hand Qin Kai.

"Silly, go and track the ghost hand Qin Kai, keep track of the Tiankui Sect headquarters before coming back. Remember not to be discovered by him!" Jiang Fan instructed.

"Master, don't worry, the little one keeps a distance from him and follows him underground, he will never find him!" Najia's earth corpse immediately crawled into the ground and followed the ghost hand Qin Kai.

After Najia's corpse left, Jiang Fan stood there blankly, looking into the distance in a daze, "Brother Fan, what's wrong with you?" Huang Fu said in surprise.

"Xiaofu, who did this ghost hand Qin Kai learn from?" Jiang Fan said.

"Oh, the master of the ghost hand Qin Kai is Gan Jing, known as the god of hidden weapons!" Huang Fu's eyes showed admiration.

"Gan Jing, the God of Hidden Weapon?" Jiang Fan had never heard of this person, because he had never been to the martial arts world anymore, so of course he didn't know Gan Jing, the God of Hidden Weapon.

"Brother Fan, this hidden weapon god Gan Jing is a legendary figure. His hidden weapon is an example. The ghost hand Qin Kai's hidden weapon skills are only one-tenth of his!" Huang Fu said.

"What, Gan Jing is so powerful!" Jiang Fan said in shock. He saw the hidden weapon skills of the ghost hand Qin Kai with his own eyes, but it was less than one-tenth of Gan Jing's. Gan Jing's hidden weapon skills were really unimaginable!

"Yes, I have seen the God of Hidden Weapon perform once, and it's so amazing!" Huang Fu sighed.

"Oh, what did he perform?" Jiang Fan asked.

"That was three years ago. Our comrade-in-arms in the special forces went to visit his master, Gan Jing, the god of hidden weapons, with the ghost hand instructor Qin Kai. We begged repeatedly and he showed his skills to us. At that time, he then picked up a leaf from the ground and swung it casually. The leaf rotated in the air. What's wrong?" Huang Fu said.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Fan said in confusion.

"After the leaves turned, more than ten flies fell immediately. The most amazing thing was that the right wings of the flies were all cut off! Are you talking about gods?" Huang Fu seemed to have returned to three years ago, and that scene still vividly made him remember it. It was this how he learned hidden weapons from the ghost hand Qin Kai.

Jiang Fan was stunned. This was too magical. He shot down more than ten flies' wings with just one leaf, and all of them broke their right wings. This grasp was too accurate. There were also weak leaves that could cut off the flies' wings. This power and speed were incredible!

"Xiaofu, do you still remember where Gan Jing, the God of Hidden Weapon, lives?" Jiang Fan suddenly made a decision in his heart that he wanted to pay homage to this magical old man.

"Remember, Gan Jing, the god of hidden weapons, lives on Brahma Mountain forty miles southeast of Donghai City." Huang Fu nodded.

"Xiaofu, please lead me to see him. I want to ask him for advice on hidden weapons!" Jiang Fan said.

"Brother Fan, do you want to learn hidden weapons to deal with the ghost hand Qin Kai?" Huang Fu said.

"Well, this is just one aspect. What's more important is that I am very fascinated by the way of hidden weapons. If I learn the magical hidden weapons skills and cooperate with the talismans, I will be like a tiger with wings!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Well, I want to deal with the hidden weapon of the ghost hand Qin Kai. It is indeed a way to learn the hidden weapon from his master to deal with him, but time is probably too late. And Gan Jing has a strange temper, I'm afraid he won't teach you!" Huang Fu said.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "The way to hidden weapons lies in understanding, not in time! As long as you have confidence and sincerely ask for advice, I don't believe that Gan Jing will not teach the way to hidden weapons!"

"Well, Brother Fan, since you are so confident, I will take you to meet Gan Jing, the god of hidden weapons!" Huang Fu said with a smile.

The two returned to the Donghai People's Hospital. Jiang Fan and Huang Fu drove the dragon car toward the southeast. About half an hour later, the dragon car stopped in front of a mountain, "Brother Fan, this is Brahma Mountain! Although the mountain is not very high, it is very steep! Gan Jing, the god of hidden weapons, lives on the top of the mountain." Huang Fu said.

Jiang Fan looked up at the Brahma Mountain. Although the Brahma Mountain is only more than 1,000 meters above sea level, the mountain is steep and it is very difficult to climb. For Jiang Fan and Huang Fu, climbing this mountain is a piece of cake. They reached the top of the mountain in less than an hour.

The top of Brahma Mountain is beautiful. From the top of the mountain, you can see the villages in the distance and crops in the farmland, and you can see everything. Huang Fu pointed to the small wooden house not far away and said, "Brother Fan, that is the house of Gan Jing, the god of hidden weapons, and he lives there."

The wooden house is not big and looks very lonely among the trees. Jiang Fan and Huang Fu arrived in front of the wooden house. The door of the wooden house was closed and flowers and plants were planted in the yard in front of the door. It was already late autumn, with the grass and trees depressed, the flowers and plants drying, and the yard was desolate.

"Brother Fan, Mr. Gan is out!" Huang Fu said.

"Well, let's go around nearby, maybe we can meet him!" Jiang Fan said.

The two walked along the mountaintop path. It was afternoon. The sun shone in the woods, and the woods made birds cry from time to time. Jiang Fan and Huang Fu walked along the path deeper and deeper, and suddenly a howling sound came, "It's the scream of wild boars! It seems that there are several!" Huang Fu said in surprise.

"Let's go and have a look!" Jiang Fan immediately ran quickly towards the direction of the howling of the wild boar, and Huang Fu followed closely behind him.

Walking through the woods, there is a hillside in front, and below the hillside are five huge wild boars surrounding an old man with their white hair, their eyes as lightning and their faces are rosy. The five wild boars are red in their eyes, and they open their mouths and reveal their sharp fangs.

The old man held a few leaves in his hand, without fear, "Beast, you are seeking death by yourself. If you don't leave, I'm not polite!" The old man shouted softly.

At this time, Huang Fu also saw the old man, "Brother Fan, that man is Gan Jing, the god of hidden weapons!" Although he had not seen Gan Jing after three years, Huang Fu recognized him at a glance because there was no change from Gan Jing three years ago.

"Oh, I get it!" Jiang Fan nodded. He wanted to see how Gan Jing, known as the god of hidden weapons, used the leaves in his hand to kill the five fat wild boars.

To be honest, Jiang Fan cannot kill the five fat wild boars with only leaves. How can soft leaves penetrate wild boars with thick skin? Jiang Fan really can't do this.

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