The bald man planned to add fuel and vinegar to tell the old crooked about Yaoyang, and with the master's fiery temper, eighty percent would pull out that kid and beat him up.

But before the bald man could speak, he saw an unbelievable scene. The old crooked, who has always attached great importance to identity, suddenly leaned on the side of the waste paper basket, reached out and picked out the ball of waste paper inside, and carefully smoothed it.

"Master...... What are you doing? "The bald man's first reaction was that he was drunk.

The old man was holding the crumpled pieces of paper and looked at them attentively, he didn't hear the bald man's words at all, his hands trembled slightly, and his face, which was already full of alcohol, became even more red.

In the past, the old crooked man was a hot-tempered, fierce and majestic appearance, which made people respect and fear him, and now this appearance is really unprecedented. The bald man hurriedly helped him and said, "Master, are you drunk?" ”

"Fuck off, don't you see I'm busy!" With a wave of his arm, he threw the bald head far away.

The bald head rubbed his aching buttocks, puzzled. What is the master doing, why is he holding a few pieces of waste paper and looking so energetically, is it not possible that there is a woman with a bare ass on it?

Besides, if such a look is seen by others, it will affect the identity!

Lao Crooked is a grocery store owner on the surface, but his secret identity is not ordinary, he is a hall master installed by the Daqing Gang in Bohai City. The Daqing Gang is a ** gang with strength throughout the Youzhou Region, and it is currently fighting against the Xinhong Gang in Bohai City to compete for dominance. If the people of the Xinhong Gang see the crooked look in front of him, he is afraid that he will laugh off his big teeth.

With the bald IQ, of course, he can't understand the old crooked's approach, in fact, the old crooked has no time to take care of his identity. Compared to the few pieces of waste paper found in the wastebasket, his identity as the hall master is not even a fart!

Who would have thought that three wonderful martial arts exercises could be picked up in the wastepaper basket, and they are absolutely martial arts that have never appeared in this world, absolutely fresh and self-created martial arts!

"Baby, baby!" This was the first reaction of the old crooked man after a cursory reading of the handwriting above.

The crooked eyesight of the old man is one of the best in the entire Daqing Gang, as long as it is something of value, whether it is a weapon potion or a secret armor, let him start playing with it for a few seconds can give a very reasonable price. It is with this skill that he can sit in the position of the hall master.

Scammers who claim to create their own secrets and want to sell them for a large price are often crooked, and they also have their own set of judgment methods. These three sets of exercises on the waste paper have detailed methods for cultivation and internal force operation, but after a little thought, the old crooked man knows that it is by no means a lip service. Even some of them are profound and clever, even he can't see through them.

These three sets of exercises, the old crooked is sure that he has never heard of it. In particular, the Great Transfer, if used properly, can even play a surprising role. The most terrifying thing is that this set of exercises can be fully integrated into actual combat, which is hundreds of times stronger than the dragonfly water and grass flying methods that are known in the streets, even compared with the land flying technique of Bohai Academy, I am afraid that it is not much better!

As for the Flower Grabbing Hands and the Ruyi Bone Shrinking Technique, there are similar exercises. At first glance, it may seem similar, but when you think about it, it's very different.

The flower grappling hand is a kind of grappling exercise, and the most famous of the grappling exercises is the golden snake silk wrapper on Snake Island in the East China Sea. However, the flower grappling hand seems to be a kind of bland and elegant exercise without the slightest domineering, compared with the ruthless and vicious hand of the golden snake silk hand, it seems to have more of the bearing of a master grandmaster.

As for special exercises such as bone shrinking exercises, the lower ninth rate is the best at it, and the thieves are even more proficient in this technique. Lao Wei also has a few low-rank friends of the thief clan, recalling the bone shrinking skills they performed, which seems to be much inferior to the Ruyi bone shrinking skills in front of them.

Nowadays, there are as many people as many people who create their own martial arts, and more than one million copies of their own martial arts are delivered to the National Martial Arts Certification Management Center every year. But among them, only one in ten thousand can really pass the certification, and in this one in ten thousand, if one or two sets of self-created martial arts can meet the standard of circulation, it is already a great achievement.

In the entire Kyushu Republic, there are only one or two sets of excellent self-created martial arts when the whole year is full, but the old crooked easily picked up three sets in the wastepaper basket, is there pie in the sky?

Of course, pie will not fall from the sky, and after determining the value of the three sets of exercises, the old crooked immediately raised his head, stared at the bald head with round eyes, and asked: "Who brought these three sets of exercises, and what is the name of that person and where does he live?" ”

The old crooked knew that the person who created these three sets of exercises was absolutely extraordinary, and if he had a good relationship with this person, he would definitely be able to improve his status in the Daqing Gang, and when the time came, even if he was a deputy gang leader, it would not be considered delusional.

The bald head was stunned, what three sets of exercises, is it the nonsense written on waste paper that the master said?

But seeing the light in the crooked eyes, the bald man felt a pang in his heart. The last time he saw Lao Crooked show such a look was during a street scuffle with the Xinhong Gang. That time, the old crooked man had a similar glint in his eyes, and he single-handedly chopped over twelve opponents.

"These scraps of paper...... A few sets of exercises are what I just said the young man brought, he is about ten years old, what does it look like...... It's the face of the public, I really can't tell. The bald man said with a sad face.

"Didn't the monitor record his appearance?" The old man asked, glaring at the camera on the ceiling.

"Monitor......" sweat ran from the bald man's shiny head, "...... I wanted to watch TV, so I turned it off. ”

"Bastard!" Lao Wei glanced at the "Martial Arts Talent Show" that was playing on the TV, and slapped it, slapping his bald head with gold stars in his eyes, and his neck was almost broken!

Angry, the old crooked knew that this matter had to be investigated. He asked the bald man to explain the ins and outs in detail again, and couldn't help but groan: "At such a young age, is it a student of Bohai Academy?" ”

After thinking for a moment, the old crooked clenched the three sets of exercises in his hand and said to himself coldly: "Bald, you draw a portrait of me from memory, one for each person, and let the people under your hand find it for me." The first person to find this person will be given a 100,000 prize! ”

"100,000 bonus, master, are you mistaken?" The bald man covered his bruised cheeks in amazement, and couldn't think of where that young man who didn't look amazing was worth 100,000.

"You know a, don't you go yet!" The old crooked said angrily.

The bald man didn't dare to slack off, and even went to work with him. The old crooked man looked at the three sets of exercises again, and muttered, "One hundred thousand? Hmph, if you really find that person, even if it's a million, it's not a dream! ”

When the old crooked and bald hair lost his temper, the light was turned off in Yaoyang's small room, and the whole person was immersed in darkness. After coming out of the brain domain network, he couldn't wait to recall the previous scenes and began to cultivate on his own.

The realism of the brain domain network has almost reached the point where it is impossible to distinguish between the real and the unreal, and the experience in the brain domain network will naturally leave people with vivid memories. Because of this, Yaoyang can easily regain that wonderful feeling.

Soon Yaoyang calmed down and slowly assumed the posture of Vedic offering a pestle. The exercises of the Yi Jin Jing really had a mysterious effect, and after Yaoyang gradually adapted to the whole posture, the feeling of floating in the lake water appeared again.

The lower abdomen was hot, and the baking body was very comfortable, and what surprised Yaoyang even more was that his consciousness seemed to shrink into a ball and began to move, as if he wanted to swim up and down Zhou's body.

According to the records in the Yi Jin Sutra, this is a sign of the opening of inner vision. It's a pity that Yaoyang's meridian foundation is too poor, just like a country road that has never been opened, full of potholes. His consciousness wanted to enter the meridians several times, but it was difficult to do so. After trying this a few times, Yaoyang felt exhausted and didn't dare to try again.

This time the cultivation lasted for two hours, and Yao Yang let out a sigh of relief and put away his posture.

Unlike the first time he cultivated indiscriminately, his back hurt and he had a feeling of being full of energy after cultivating this time. He moved his hands and feet, and felt that his body was much lighter, and he was pleasantly surprised that such a short period of cultivation had such an effect.

Seeing that the time was not early, Yaoyang had not rested well for two days, although he was still very energetic, he also forced himself to lie down and sleep.

I slept for a long time, and I woke Yaoyang up by a knock on the door early in the morning.

"Who?" Sleepy-eyed opened the door, Yaoyang saw a thin boy with rainbow-colored hair standing at the door.

"Jiang Yaoyang, you've been a little bit of a bad guy lately, the sun has sunburned your buttocks, and you're still sleeping? Why, have you been fired from the workshop recently, and you don't have to go to work? Crazy Boy raised his hand and knocked on Yaoyang's chest, swaggering into the room.

"Wang Jun, how do you have time to come to me?" Yaoyang closed the door. He had already put away the secrets of martial arts and hid them under the bed, so he didn't have to worry about being seen.

Rainbow Head Crazy Boy is named Wang Jun, and he is Yaoyang's only friend during his time in the orphanage, and the two have a very deep friendship. This kid recently joined a gang and was doing some fighting and killing all day long, and Yaoyang was really worried about his safety.

Wang Jun sat on Yaoyang's bed with a grin, yawned and said, "Of course it's a good thing to come to you, I have a good deal, and I thought of you as soon as I could!" ”

"What's a good deal?" Yaoyang became interested.

"In a few days, our Xinhong Gang is going to fight to the death with the Daqing Gang, and we want to get a group of sharper guys, are you interested in taking over? That's a big order, a hundred of them! Wang Jun lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"There are knives in the shops on the street, why are you looking for me?" Yaoyang frowned.

"That kind of knife is used to cut meat, and if you stab someone, you can use it to scrap it in three or two strokes. We're looking for really good guys, like your trackers! Wang Jun said, "As long as you are willing to take it, the price is easy to say." Pay half of the deposit first, and pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with one hand after completion! ”

Yaoyang didn't want to get involved in the gangs, but he couldn't help Wang Jun's soft grinding and hard bubbles, plus the cultivation guidance did require a lot of money, so he gritted his teeth and made a decision: Take!

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