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"Master, the fur you just consigned on the exchange has been sold, and after deducting five percent of the handling fee, you have received a total of 2.85 million federal coins, and now the total balance in the bank account is 2868958 yuan."

Ning Gang stood in front of a four-story building carrying the Dongji Fox, which was more than six meters long, more than three meters high, and weighed about three tons.

The building is boxy, with a colourful Rubik's cube on the surface, with only one corner touching the ground and slowly rotating clockwise.

Glancing at the four big black characters of "Jinchuan Martial Arts Hall" floating above the building, Ning Gang's face was full of indifference, this time, he came specifically to find fault.

Ning Gang was about to step in, when the information device implanted in his ear, Kubridge's voice rang out, "In addition, the exchange informs you that since your trading volume on the exchange reaches 1 million federal coins, the handling fee will be changed to 4 in the future." 5%。 ”

"This Cheng Feng really has some strength, and he can quickly take three million federal coins."

Ning Gang chuckled, "If you were your former self, this money would be astronomical." Hunting fire ants desperately, you can't earn it for three years. ”

"With this money, life at home will be much easier."

"It seems that the insect and animal skins that I hunt in the future can be handed over to this Cheng Feng to deal with." Ning Gang said in his heart.

Ning Gang limited the time of the transaction to ten minutes, on the one hand, it is indeed a tight time and must be disposed of as soon as possible; On the other hand, Ning Gang wanted to see if this Cheng Feng had the strength to cooperate in the future.

After all, the combat effectiveness of the insect beasts that Ning Gang hunted in the future could only get higher and higher, and the cortex was getting better and better.

Moreover, Ning Gang didn't think that the insect and animal skins he would hunt in the future would have to be marked one by one at a good price and put on the exchange for sale, which would only be too much of a waste of time.

"This Cheng Feng is a good choice." Ning Gang said in his heart.

……

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The second floor of the Tsugawa Martial Arts Hall is a place where the combat effectiveness of the warriors is tested. The third floor is a place for martial artists to exercise various physical attributes and practice martial arts.

At this time, there was an independent practice room on the third floor, and every once in a while, there would be a violent muffled sound, causing the whole room to tremble.

The room was empty, except that in the very center, a boulder stood upright, more than two meters high and more than one meter wide.

The boulder is obviously not ordinary, it is square, although it is full of depressions, but between the entire stone body, there is still a surging streamer, exuding an inexplicable metallic luster.

More precisely, it is a fusion of stone and metal, stone gold.

Its hardness is hundreds of times harder than that of stone.

In front of the boulder, a short-haired young man was standing.

The young man waved his arms, bent his fingers into claws, and grabbed at the boulder in front of him again and again. Every swing can bring out a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

The constant muffled sound was also the violent collision of the tips of the young man's claws after they came into contact with the boulder.

However, no matter how hard the young man tried, he could not scratch the boulder, but only dented it on his surface.

The young man's eyebrows were long and narrow, and he was only wearing shorts, but his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and the sweat was sliding down his bare back muscles.

This young man is none other than Zhao Yang.

"Young master, let's rest for a while, you've been practicing for three hours."

Not far from Zhao Yang, an old man was standing and reminded Zhao Yang.

This old man also has short hair, upside down and straight, wearing a golden robe, with a straight waist, looking at Zhao Yang's eyes, full of relief.

"The young martial artists in the entire Jinchuan City are envious that the young master is only twenty-five years old, and he already has a combat power of more than two hundred and eighty."

"What's more, some people who are unbalanced in their hearts say that the young master is completely stained with the light of the hall master, and if he wants medicine, he must be equipped with equipment, and he will have martial arts, and whoever he puts on him, he will achieve such an achievement."

"What a bunch of stupid pigs."

Zhang Hanting despised it in his heart, "There are equipment and martial arts, but the basic attributes of strength, agility, and spirit do not meet the requirements, the weight of the equipment will crush you to death, and the strength of the martial arts will make your body collapse." ”

"How can such a person know the young master's hard work."

"Over the years, the young master's dedication to combat effectiveness, I know best." Zhang Hanting sighed in his heart.

"It's okay, Uncle Zhang, I know it in my heart."

Zhao Yang replied, and did not stop the movements in his hands, but still insisted on waving his claws over and over again, and the sound of banging was endless.

At the same time, he said in his heart, "This Heavenly Eagle Claw is really difficult to practice. ”

The Aquila Claw, like the Aquila Claw, is extremely fast and can tear apart gold and stone.

A few days ago, Zhao Yang pinched the throat of the Dongji Fox in front of Lu San, which was the martial art used.

"It's really worthy of being a mid-grade martial art in the Heavenly Extreme, I practiced for a whole year before I reached the second level, and I have a combat power bonus of 150."

"If you practice forty percent, I don't know when it will be."

"However, if you practice to the third layer, you can crush these stones and gold in front of you."

"The fourth layer can even scratch the air and produce a shock explosion."

"Someday, I'll get there."

Zhao Yang thought about this, and the frequency of waving his arms was even more violent.

"Young master, there is a young man looking for you outside, and he said his name is Ning Gang."

Just as Zhao Yang continued to wave his claws, the big man in a strong suit pushed open the door of the practice room and said to Zhao Yang.

"Ning Gang?"

Zhao Yang frowned, he couldn't remember that there was such a person. glanced at Zhang Hanting suspiciously, and the other party also shook his head, obviously not knowing each other.

"Did he say anything?" Zhao Yang asked.

"I didn't say it, I just wanted to see you by name." "Moreover, he is also carrying a silver-white insect beast, exactly the same as the bearded man brought last time." ”

"The Eastern Fox?" Zhao Yang instantly understood what was going on.

"This Ning Gang must have been the one who went to Dongji Mountain at that time."

Zhao Yang clearly remembered that the group of people who went to Dongji Mountain, the highest combat power was Zhou Quan, with a combat power of 162, and he had no impression of this Ning Gang at all.

"It's just that what's going on in this operation, none of the people in the front of the combat power rank have been able to come back alive, and the ones who brought back the East Pole Fox are all small fish and shrimp."

"This Ning Gang's combat power won't be the same as that of Na Lu San, and it won't be less than 60, right?"

Zhao Yang no longer took Ning Gang to heart, and commanded the big man, "Don't see it." You go and tell him, and you will say that the East Polar Fox has been delivered, and it is no longer needed. ”

"Let him find the finance office, get 100,000 federal dollars, and send him away."

After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he began to grab Shi Jin again.

In Zhao Yang's heart, combat effectiveness is the foundation that determines everything. A martial artist with low combat effectiveness is not qualified to have a fair dialogue with him.

Whatever he says, he has to be.

"Yes, young master." The big man in the suit bowed and retreated.

Only three or four minutes later, the iron door of the practice room was kicked open and fell directly to the ground. Then a short-haired young man, with his hands behind his back, walked in with his head held high.

This young man is none other than Ning Gang.

Behind Ning Gang, a huge silver-white body fell with a bang and slammed it to the floor, blocking the narrow door of the practice room.