Chapter 2 Martial Arts Hall

Ye San muttered to himself, he was an ordinary otaku on the earth, the third in the family, and his parents were illiterate, so he was named Ye San. He was originally twenty-five years old, but as soon as he came to this world, he became a fifteen or sixteen-year-old long-haired boy.

As for what happened, he said he didn't know at all.

Three days ago, I woke up from a sleep, and it was inexplicably like this.

Not only did he come inexplicably, but he also came with an inexplicable fantasy system.

When he happened to see a warrior, he broke a tree more than a meter wide with one punch. I know that this is a martial arts world. He was also high-spirited, with a dream of being a hero and a warrior, and he was ready to do it vigorously.

However, the reality was that he didn't have the slightest possibility of cultivating, because he had a fantasy system, a system that limited his cultivation.

The system is a system that hangs the sky, but it has nothing to do with Ye San, because of the characters of the system evolution, he Ye San can't buy it, and he Ye San can't use the things in the system.

Except for the fact that it can improve his cultivation, it is of little use.

But is that really the case?

Ye San quickly understood the system's rebellion.

When he patted it with his hand, something wonderful happened.

On the bluestone ground on the ground, a palm print directly appeared.

"Wo Cao! This...

Ye San's whole person was stunned, selling a Mao Dongzhu, he actually obtained her exclusive martial arts-Bone Turning Palm.

"Bang! Bang・・・・・・"

He took a few shots in a row, and then he was completely excited.

If you sell Dongfang Undefeated, won't you be able to get his "Sunflower Treasure Book"?

Ye San thought about it and instantly shuddered.

God knows if Dongfang Undefeated is sold, will the "Sunflower Treasure Book" be directly turned into a 'eunuch' in seconds, not to mention whether the system will also make out the 'eunuch', but what if? What if it appears? Ye San hurriedly shook off this terrible thought.

"Five cents out!"

The golden characters on Ye San's forehead emitted a golden light, and the round five hairs flashed from the golden light.

"Let me ask you, what's going on?

Hearing this, Wumao hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't know, I only know that the Fantasy System links countless planes, and everything can be sold in this world." ”

A black line flashed out on Ye San's head.

"You don't know a system elf, how do you do it?"

Wumao said aggrievedly: "I only know that every time you sell a character or item, you will get a certain amount of merit, and each time you sell the system, you will also give an all-round enhancement, you can use it as a game on the earth, and you will get experience points by making a single business." I don't really know anything else. ”

"Wocao! what kind of pit elf are you, I already know these third masters. ”

Ye San was completely desperate for Wumao, the system elf.

"Let's go, take advantage of the third master's good mood now, and don't beat you. ”

Ye San walked in front, and Wumao followed Ye San slowly and walked towards the south of the town.

Now that Ye San has the cultivation of the acquired product, and he has more martial arts such as turning bones and palms, the place he wants to go to is naturally the martial arts hall.

The Tianmen Martial Arts Hall on the South Street of Tianmen Town has been hiring a sparring partner during this time, and he just met the requirements.

Ye San took the pit goods five cents, and with a curious mind in his arms, he came to the outside of the Tianmen Martial Arts Hall slowly.

He hadn't knocked on the door yet.

A young man in a strong suit opened the door and walked out.

"Are you here to learn martial arts?"

Ye San shook his head and said, "The third master is here to apply for a sparring partner." ”

When the young man heard this, his face turned dark and he said coldly, "Whose third master are you?"

As soon as Ye San heard the young man's words, he knew that he was calling himself the third master. Since he crossed over, this self-proclaimed third master has appeared like a virus.

"Little brother, I'm sorry, I ・・・・・・"

"Who is your little brother?" the young man directly interrupted Ye San's apology.

Ye San's heart is so bitter! Is it wrong for him, a twenty-five-year-old young man, to call a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young brother?

He had forgotten that he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy now.

The young man didn't give him more time to explain, but said coldly: "Since you are here to apply, it must be at least an acquired product, I will try your catties." ”

Ye San saw that the young man was about to make a move, so he hurriedly let Wumao behind him hide.

"Do you really want to do it?"

Ye San saw that the young man's hands were in the shape of a tiger, and a bad aura came to his face when he walked, and the other party was obviously also an acquired product.

"Tiger Claw!"

The young man ignored Ye San's words, like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, and pounced directly on Ye San, his hands were even more dark luck, attacking his neck and temples respectively.

Ye San saw that this young man was so irritable, and he was also unhappy in his heart.

But instead of using his bones, he leaned back, avoiding the boy's fatal blow. With one leg kick, he kicked the boy in the stomach.

This is the 'move' that Ye San automatically comprehended in dozens of 'battles'.

He's an otaku who didn't fight a lot when he was a kid, and although he hasn't done it for years, his instinct is still there.

The young man immediately changed his move, and his hands buckled towards Ye San's knees.

If this hit is solid, even if Ye San's leg is not wasted, he will have to raise it for ten days and a half months.

You must know that this is not a ruffian hooligan fight, this young man is an acquired product, and his strength is enough to crack stones.

But Ye San didn't use the strength in his body, just a normal leg kick.

Seeing that it was too late to close his legs, when the two sides were about to make intimate contact, a middle-aged man in a strong suit blocked the young man's tiger claws with one hand, and gently flicked Ye San's calf, separating the two.

"Feng Yue, others haven't used their strength at all, why do you repeatedly kill you?"

As soon as the young man saw the middle-aged man, he hugged his fists and said: "Go back to the hall master, this person is here to apply for a sparring partner, I just tried his kung fu, and I didn't mean to kill him." ”

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted majestically, hugged his fists at Ye San and said, "Little brother can't help it, he is a martial madman and is notoriously impulsive." If you have something to fight, you have nothing to do to find a fight. I also have a headache. ”

Ye San shook his head and said, "It's okay, Third Master... I mean I won't worry about children." ”

The young man was about to speak again, but was stopped by a look from the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he looked at Ye San's face, and he couldn't help asking, "Your name is Ye San?" "How does the pavilion owner know the name below, I don't seem to have reported the name of the third master, right?" Ye San saw that the pavilion owner seemed to know himself, and his heart was strange, and the mantra naturally burst out.

"Haha・・・・・・"

The middle-aged man burst out laughing.

"The third young master of the Ye family in Tianlong City has been fortunate enough to meet him in Tianlong City a few times. ”

Ye San was relieved when he heard this, it turned out that he had recognized the wrong person.

"The owner may have recognized the wrong person, and he is just here to apply for a sparring partner. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Third Young Master, don't pretend, just yesterday, the people of the Ye family have already issued a notice in the surrounding forty-nine towns." Because you were dissatisfied with the marriage contract of the Ding family in Boyue City, you went to the Martial Arts Palace alone, and you didn't expect to be met by me. ”

Ye Sanqi said: "Even if the third master is the third young master you said, what does this have to do with breaking into the martial arts palace and what kind of marriage contract?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "The Ding family is the first family in Boyue City, and they have been friends with the Ye family of Tianlong City for generations. This generation of the Ding family has three daughters and one son, and the Ye family has three sons and one daughter. The ancestors of the Ding Ye family made a marriage contract for their descendants, and the fiancΓ©e of the third young master is the third lady of the Ding family-Ding Hanyue, but although this Ding Hanyue has a good name, she is a well-known tigress. I heard that there is already a cultivation of the seven grades of the day after tomorrow. Often... Uh... Communicate martial arts with the third young master. ”

"The third young master was dissatisfied with this marriage contract, so he asked to dissolve the marriage contract many times. However, this marriage contract was made by the ancestor, and the head of the Ye family could not dissolve it and would not dissolve it. So the third young master broke into the Martial Arts Palace alone. ”