Zhen Bingyu's beautiful eyes twinkled, then she said, "Can you give me one?"

Su Fan laughed and said, "No way."

Zhen Bingyu was obviously very interested in the longbow she was holding.

Faced with this situation, she could only continue to cajole Su Fan.

She took the initiative to kiss Su Fan and said, "If you give me this longbow, you can do whatever you want with me for the next month, alright?"

Su Fan picked up Zhen Bingyu, and the two came to the window.

Then he casually said, "Can't I already do whatever I want with you now?"

Hearing this, Zhen Bingyu could only reply, "Then I won't let you touch me anymore, and I'll fight you every time we meet."

Su Fan smiled helplessly and said, "I'll give you this bow. Later, you can have Elder Zhao specially make some arrows for you."

"These weapons are very powerful, so be extra careful when using them."

After he nodded, Zhen Bingyu said, "Can I look at the other weapons? I thought there were some matching arrows."

This time, Su Fan did not refuse, allowing Zhen Bingyu to check the other weapons in the canvas bag.

However, after looking through them, she still chose the longbow in the end.

Obviously, this bow wasn't meant for ordinary martial artists. Even as a Gang Qi Realm expert, Zhen Bingyu could barely draw it.

Although Zhen Bingyu could follow Su Fan's suggestion and ask Zhao Chunqiu to craft some special arrows,

she was still very concerned about the original arrows.

She kissed Su Fan and asked, "Husband, can you try to bring me some original arrows next time?"

Su Fan was somewhat amused, "I'll try my best, but it might be hard to find the original arrows."

As he spoke, he took the longbow from Zhen Bingyu's hands.

Then he gently placed her soft body onto his bed.

Zhen Bingyu's legs wrapped around his waist of their own accord.

Miss Bingyu was extremely happy this time, clearly ready for a lively round of combat with him.

Su Fan had been hiking through the mountains these past few days, exhausting himself.

Since Zhen Bingyu was ready for a big fight, he was also willing to fully relax.

Zhen Bingyu's clothes did not come off; Su Fan just lifted her pencil skirt, and then charged like a dragon.

With his sharp thrust, Zhen Bingyu's beautiful face involuntarily showed a hint of pain.

Her hands held Su Fan tightly.

Su Fan's figure was not tall and bulky, but he was packed with sinewy muscle and very strong.

As his strength increased, he became even more formidable.

Now, his dragon-like thrust almost overwhelmed Zhen Bingyu.

Each advance was extremely difficult, and if he used his full strength, Zhen Bingyu might pass out or cry on the spot.

After returning to Yang City, Su Fan hadn't continued to follow Yagyu Jyugong.

After cooperating with Bai Zongze, he had completely left his defeated opponent, Yagyu Jyugong, behind.

Yagyu Jyugong had already become a laughingstock in the martial arts world across China, Japan, and even worldwide.

Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't show up in front of Su Fan again anytime soon.

But Yagyu Jyugong had made new moves again.

Originally in Japan, he had now gone to the Secret Sect.

By fumbling alone, it might have taken him six months or even a year to make progress.

But the Secret Sect's Kuta Temple had a method for him to make progress and wash away his shame.

Although he appeared not to care about others' opinions, he deeply hated Su Fan for ruining his reputation.

It just so happened that the Secret Sect's Kuta Temple was also an enemy of Su Fan, so their cooperation became very natural.

Su Fan didn't know that Yagyu Jyugong was still secretly making moves.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't actively hunt down Yagyu Jyugong.

Since Yagyu Jyugong was never his match from the start, as time passed, the gap between them would only grow wider.

As for now, he only wanted to devote all his time and energy to Zhen Bingyu.