From seeking martial arts disciples to enter the outer gate, not only to learn internal skills, but also to face other people who have learned internal skills, only by scoring the top ten results can they really enter the outer gate.

This was something Fang Xing knew before.

And here in Steward Zhang, Fang Xing heard another statement.

There are simply not ten slots.

There are only four real places.

The other six places are all in the hands of a few stewards.

Whoever they let be in the top 10 can be the top 10.

As for how to cheat and arrange in this process, it is all a matter of their words.

This place is not expensive, only two hundred taels of silver.

It is a little more expensive than inviting an outer disciple to give a lecture, but it is much cheaper than inviting an inner disciple to dredge the muscles and veins.

Because whether you invite an outer disciple or an inner disciple, the steward actually earns some intermediary fees, and most of it belongs to others.

What can really earn a sum of money on your own is the money for this quota.

Two hundred taels of silver.

A strong and hard worker, after a year's work, can save six or seven taels after shaving food and expenses, which is considered a lot.

These two hundred taels of silver are enough to make an ordinary person work hard for thirty years.

It's nothing for a rich person, but for ordinary people, it's already a number that needs to be sold to make up the money.

Then the money is exchanged for a chance to enter the outer door.

Is it expensive?

Fang Xing directly took out a small gold bar from his body and handed it to Steward Zhang.

"Steward, the money I brought out is not enough, I booked this quota first, how about it?"

This little bar of gold weighed a hundred and twenty or thirty taels of silver.

Steward Zhang took the gold bar, pinched it with his fingernails without a trace, and immediately judged that the gold was in good condition!

"Is this a deposit?"

"Pay half of the deposit first, and I'll go back and get the rest."

"Okay, you don't have to worry about whether you play or not, you should play these days, and you can find me in five days."

Fang Xing thanked Steward Zhang and returned to his house.

In fact, with Fang Xing's current strength, he can be regarded as a top-notch level among many disciples and apprentices who seek martial arts.

If you stand and fight, you are not afraid of anyone at all.

But before that, the butler had already made it clear,

It doesn't matter who the top 10 is.

It's all the housekeepers who have the final say!

If Fang Xing wasn't ready to pay some money at this time, it would be meaningless even if he could win everyone.

If a steward says that Fang Xing's foul doesn't count, then the top ten chances are gone!

These stewards are really very!

When Fang Xing was still willing to pay a little more money, he didn't even need to go through the motions.

But the stewards love money, but there is one thing about it.

That is, it doesn't matter where the money in Fang Xing's hands comes from.

This also saves some of the tongue that the party is preparing for this.

The next day, Fang Xing handed over the second gold bar, never mentioning that he had paid the extra silver.

Steward Zhang even directly issued a token to Fang Xing, telling Fang Xing to remember that he would take the token four days later and go to the mountain gate in the morning to wait.

Of course, it is best not to leak this token casually in the next few days.

Fang Xing naturally knew what this was.

This is actually the outer disciple order!

At that time, when Senior Brother Liu came to explain his internal strength, he had exactly the same piece on his body!

If it is accidentally leaked out in the past two days, it means that someone in the Three Peerless Sects is special, and it is naturally not good to hear it out.

Even if it is for the sake of his own face, he will not let go of Fang Xing.

"Don't worry, Manager Zhang, I will never leak out."

As he spoke, Fang Xing directly put the token into his arms.

Just as Fang Xing was descending the mountain.

I also happened to meet a person who was walking towards the mountain with a small bag.

The person who came was not dressed shabby, but it could only be regarded as ordinary, and there was still some anxious look on his face. Looking at the age, it is also one or two years old from Fang Xing.

When they met with Fang Xing, the two of them just made a mistake and gave way to each other, and no one said anything.

When I met a passerby, I didn't pay attention to anyone.

The young man strode forward in three steps and two steps, and came directly to Steward Zhang's door.

At this time, Steward Zhang was holding two gold bars in his hand, knocking on each other and playing with each other.

Over the years, a lot of silver has been collected, but there are really not many gold bars.

I don't know why, listening to the sound of gold bars colliding with each other is better than the girls in Yihong Mansion singing!

When you are enjoying it.

There was a sudden and quick knock on the door.

"Steward Zhang, Steward Zhang!"

"I came with the money on the appointed day!"

As soon as he heard the voice coming from outside the door, Steward Zhang's expression was a little ugly.

Putting down the gold bar in his hand, Steward Zhang opened the door with a cold face, and said to the young man who knocked on the door:

"Knock what?"

"What shouting!"

"You're just afraid that others won't know that you sent me money, right?"

The young man immediately didn't hold back his smiling face, took a half step back with some embarrassment, and then barely held up his smiling face and said to Steward Zhang:

"Steward Zhang, I've got the money together, you can take a look!"

After that, he squatted directly on the ground and opened the small baggage, uncovering several layers in a row, and finally leaked out a small pile of scattered silver inside.

"Steward Zhang, although this money is a little broken, it is enough for one hundred and thirty taels, plus my fixed money of twenty taels of silver, one hundred and fifty taels is just right!"

After the young man finished speaking, he stood up directly and continued with some excitement:

"That's enough money, I don't believe you're counting!"

Look at the money on the ground.

Steward Zhang said to the young man with a cold face:

"Are you telling me to squat on the ground and count the money like a beggar?"

The young man was immediately stunned, and hurriedly squatted down again to pick up the small burden and put it directly in the hands of Steward Zhang.

Flipping the weight on his hand.

Steward Zhang directly tilted his hand slightly, and the scattered silver fell from his hand.

"Your spot is gone."

"Pick up your silver and get out!"

"And I told you earlier, your twenty taels are the fixed money, and one hundred and fifty taels is the price, not one thing!"

"Don't refund the money, get out!"

As soon as I heard this.

The young man didn't even bother to pick up the silver, and shouted directly at Steward Zhang excitedly:

"Why is it gone!? Didn't you say it's good for me! How did you go back on your word?! ”

"Even if I misremember the silver, I still have it on me! Won't I get it if I make it up to you! ”

As soon as the words fell.

Steward Zhang's direct backhand is a slap in the face!

The young man's face was slapped and visibly swollen.

"Reason with me, I don't know what you're thinking?"

"I still think that when I wait until the last day, even if others know, they won't be able to get the money for a while, so even if this place is short of twenty taels of silver, I will suffer a small loss and accept it, right?"

"I've been a steward for 12 years, and I've never seen any kind of person, and I think I'm quite clever with this little cleverness, right?"

"If you don't smoke to death, it's because you're in a good mood today, roll with your broken silver, and if you dare to leak the news, don't want your whole family's legs!"