The pony was thinking about how to ask the master what address this courtyard was, how large it was, and how much it was on the market...... It's not so abrupt, and it's not a person who likes money.

He didn't expect that he, a "martial arts immortal", would actually be despised for his martial arts talent.

Ma Qiangang deliberately suppressed his performance in order not to "show off and hair".

With the little pony casually, he has refined the "qualification" of heaven and earth to levy wind, rain, thunder and lightning, if he is known by the withered bamboo old decay, he is afraid that he will be immediately upgraded to a "godson", and maybe he will have to marry his favorite female apprentice to him......

Let's live!

It's so full of misunderstandings.

He is an old-fashioned person, who is not used to smart glasses, and uses smart bracelets to send an application for property transfer to relevant government agencies.

About ten minutes later, Ma Qiangang's smart bracelet prompted: You got a property donated by Qin Luo, do you accept it?

The real name of the withered bamboo is called Qin Luo.

Ma Qiangang glanced at the information of this set of properties, and he couldn't help but bang his liver.

Dijing City was the capital of the Zhuxia Empire.

Housing prices have always been the highest in the summer, and every inch of land is not enough to form, even in the world, it is also the top five cities with the most value preservation of real estate.

Especially among the 41 districts, the central district where government agencies gather, the largest business district Queens, the Haidian district where the four royal gardens are located, and the Tianchansi University, Kunlun Jianxian College Dijing Branch, and many other top universities are gathered.

This set of courtyards donated by withered bamboo is on the edge of the central area, across the road is the Xuefu area, facing the east gate of Tianchanji University.

With a total area of about 18 acres, an authentic 10,000-meter mansion!

Before the withered bamboo, I just wanted to use Ma Qiangang as an experiment, but I didn't care too much, and I didn't want to know too much about the pony.

Now that he has become a "master and apprentice", he is still a pro, not a registered one, and he gave away a set of 10,000-meter mansions, and he immediately cared about this apprentice.

Kuzhu asked with a smile: "Are you going to study in Dijing City?" Do you want to go to the university this year?

Ma Qiangang replied honestly: "If the apprentice applies to Tianchansi University, he should be eighty or ninety percent sure that he can be admitted, and there is no need to adjust any school." ”

Kuzhu coughed on the spot and hurriedly asked, "Have you applied for the Tianchan Temple?"

Ma Qiangang nodded.

The withered bamboo old man asked again, "What level of martial artist are you now?"

Ma Qiangang replied, "Level 2?"

The withered bamboo old man couldn't help but scold: "Second-level martial artist, you apply for Tianchan Temple University......?

This martial saint-level music and rhythm master suddenly regretted accepting this apprentice a little, isn't this a little idiot who doesn't know the height of the sky?

Second-level martial artists apply for Tianchansi University, and go to what Dijing City to go to university, which is properly eliminated, and the rhythm of colleges and universities directly under the Ministry of Advancement.

Ma Qiangang saw that his master's face was wrong, and hurriedly explained: "I have reached the sixteenth level in the martial arts section of the college entrance examination. ”

Withered bamboo was almost choked by his own saliva again, and he didn't want this apprentice anymore.

He just regretted that he wanted to kick the pony out of the door.

Kuzhu couldn't help but reprimand angrily: "To be able to reach the sixteenth level, at least it must be at the level of a thirteenth or fourteenth level martial artist, how can it still be a second-level martial artist?"

Ma Qiangang had the heart to explain, but the withered bamboo didn't give him this opportunity, the martial saint snorted coldly, stepped out, and was dozens of meters away, and directly took off.

The withered bamboo was really angry with Ma Qiangang.

If the qualifications are not good, that's it.

As long as you are willing to work hard, your talent is average, but there are never many people who become peerless martial artists by working hard.

Ma Qiangang not only has an average degree of hard work, but he is also a second-level martial artist in the third year of high school, but fortunately, he is ambitious and applies for Tianchansi University, not to mention, he actually lied to his old man, saying that he has reached the sixteenth level of martial arts.

Withered bamboo now really feels that he is too impulsive to collect apprentices.

He performed peerless light skills, ran into the air, and secretly thought: "Forget it, you should confiscate this apprentice again, and a set of Dijing City's mansion will be regarded as losing a mahjong game." ”

Ma Qiangang watched the back of the withered bamboo, disappeared into the night sky, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

There is a great feud of life and death in front of him, and what is special is the martial saint level, this psychological pressure is too great.

"I'm not going to surf the internet again......"

"Why did I scold them back then?"

Ma Qiangang secretly searched it, and with the help of the Internet, he found his original remarks and took a look.

Suddenly, I felt that if I was really slaughtered by the Horse Killing Alliance, it didn't seem to be wronged.

"Did Lao Tzu owe so much back then?"

Ma Qiangang was "three times a day", and the smart bracelet sent out a prompt, and it was Zhao Xingqiao who called.

"Where have you been?"

Ma Qiangang thought for a while and replied, "I'm on Hefang Street!"

Zhao Xingqiao paused and said, "I'll come to you!"

Ma Qiangang casually reported an address and glanced around, this super luxury hotel suite.

Although he was a little eager to try, he called Zhao Xingqiao over to show off.

But reason told him that opening a room with an old man was something that the cliff couldn't explain clearly, and doing so was looking for death.

Ma Qiangang has never stayed in such a cool hotel in his two lives, but he can only endure the pain and quietly leave the room to meet Zhao Xingqiao.

When Ma Qiangang returned to Hefang Street, this lively street with the river seemed as if nothing had happened.

He even went to check the place where the street performance was called, and the bodies of the four killers were gone, apparently the young god had already notified the local police security bureau and dealt with all these troubles.

Ma Qiangang didn't wait long before he saw Zhao Xingqiao, who had changed into a plain white martial arts uniform, and walked towards him prettyly.

Ma Qiangang hurriedly waved his hand and shouted, "Why didn't you sleep?"

Zhao Xingqiao couldn't even sleep, and he didn't answer, this girl is like this, sometimes she doesn't pay attention to people.

She walked up to the pony, pointed to a teahouse next to her, and said, "Go and sit down!"

Of course Ma Qiangang will not refuse, Zhao Xingqiao is different from ordinary girls, he never likes to go shopping, he only likes to stay in one place, if the scenery of that place is not bad, the environment is elegant, he can stay so quietly for a day.

At this time, it is close to midnight, and the flow of people in the night market on Hefang Street has also dropped by seven or eight percent, otherwise there will be no vacancy in this teahouse.

Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao were lucky to find a seat by the window, and the two of them ordered something each, and Zhao Xingqiao looked at Langshui through Donghe City in a daze, thoughtful.

The pretty face was in the moonlight, quite resentful.