The Great Martial Saint!

Chapter 20 Trading
The two people's actions also attracted some people's attention.

"What happened there?"

"It looks like they're going to arm wrestle!"

"what happened?"

"Well, that guy said he was practicing Iron Shirt, but the big guy didn't believe it. The two of them started arguing."

"That person!? I don't believe it even if it's me, given his skinny appearance!"

"Let's go and have a look."

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Five or six people gathered around the stone, watching the excitement and talking about it.

The two of them held each other with one hand, and the big, hairy hand with a beard held Chen Ping'an's tender little hand.

"Don't blame me if I break your arm."

"You can just break it!" Chen Pingan said.

Looking at the people gathering around, the bearded man smiled proudly.

"I won't bully you either. Come on, you start!"

"Please be my witnesses. If I win, this bearded man will use ten taels of silver to buy my Iron Shirt. If I lose, I will give this man one tael of silver."

Looking at the people gathered around, Chen Pingan looked around and said.

"A pound of silver for nothing."

The bearded man grinned.

"Come on, boy, I'm ready."

"Okay, let's get started!"

After saying that, Chen Pingan's arm suddenly exerted force. As it was related to the Iron Shirt transaction and to deter the scoundrels, he did not hold back at all.

In an instant, the bearded man only felt a huge force coming from the opponent's arm. The grim smile on his face could no longer be maintained. On his extremely thick arms, the muscles bulged high and the veins bulged.

boom!
The back of the bearded man's hand was bent on the stone.

"you lose!"

Chen Ping'an's voice sounded faintly.

The bearded man blushed.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that the other party was not as simple as he seemed. He was a true practitioner of martial arts!
Moreover, the opponent's level is above his!

Is it the first level of Qi and Blood? Or is it the second level of Qi and Blood?
The dramatic result caused the people watching the excitement to shout.

"I actually won!"

"This strong man has hit a wall."

"The beginning of martial arts, it must be the beginning of martial arts!"

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Chen Pingan ignored the shouting around him. He stood up and looked at the bearded man calmly.

"Ten taels of silver! Iron Shirt, one hand for the money, the other for the goods."

"Okay, if you can beat me in terms of strength, I believe your Iron Shirt Skill is real! But..."

The bearded man stood up. His strong body contained explosive power, which was extremely oppressive.

"Ten taels of silver is too expensive! Six taels! Six taels at most. I'll buy it!"

The bearded man's answer was met with boos from everyone around him.

However, the black market is a black market after all, and most people are cautious. So at this time, there are only six or seven people who really gathered to watch the fun.

The bearded man ignored the boos around him and just looked at Chen Pingan.

Ten taels of silver is not expensive if you buy a copy of Iron Shirt in the treasure pavilion in the county town!

But for a handwritten copy whose authenticity is unknown, the price is not cheap!
Six taels! It's a price that's in line with the market.

No one who can hang out in this black market is a fool. It is impossible for them to have a few more taels of silver just because of a gambling game.

In fact, even if the bearded man refused to admit his mistake and just walked away, Chen Ping'an didn't have any good solution in this black market.

After all, the bet between the two of them was just a private joke. It would not count if it was actually made public.

Chen Pingan obviously knew this too.

However, the ten taels of silver was just a casual remark. His real purpose was to sell the Iron Shirt.

In trading, the seller raises the price and the buyer lowers it. Chen Pingan looked at the bearded man with deep eyes, like the ocean, for a long time, which made the bearded man feel a little uneasy.

This boy is a little weird.

Although he looked frail, his strength was much stronger than his. He had just started practicing martial arts and had practiced hard skills. He could still maintain such a physique. He must have practiced some other superior skills.

"Okay, six taels is six taels. I'll just consider it as making a friend of yours."

Chen Ping'an's voice sounded just right.

"Okay, have fun!"

Upon hearing this, the bearded man pulled out a cloth bag from his bosom and took out a few small pieces of silver.

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

The moment he got the silver, Chen Ping'an's eyes lit up.

"It's done!"

The family's previous savings, plus the monthly salary he had just received, plus the six taels of silver, would be enough to pay off the fourteen taels of silver owed tomorrow.

After the deal was done, neither Bearded Man nor Chen Ping'an stayed here for long and left quickly.

"This guy looks skinny, but I didn't expect him to be so strong! He knocked down such a strong man just by saying so!"

"You can't judge a book by its cover, and you can't measure the depth of the ocean by its depth!"

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Someone among the onlookers sighed.

However, all this had nothing to do with Chen Pingan. He had achieved his goal and was in high spirits.

When leaving the black market, the burly man was still standing there with an expressionless face.

"We are not responsible for safety when you leave the black market. You bear all the risks yourself."

Chen Pingan glanced at the big knife slung across the big man's waist inconspicuously and nodded slightly.

There is one person guarding the entrance to the black market. This big man’s martial arts skills must be extraordinary.

The first level of Qi and blood? Or the second level of Qi and blood! ?
As for achieving perfection in the second level of Qi and blood, or even the third level of Qi and blood, it is unlikely!
If someone could cultivate martial arts to this level, he would not stay here. A martial arts practitioner of this level, even if he was guarding the house, would go to a real family.

Even the Nanquanlixiang Zhenfusi can only look up to a family like this.

It’s just a black market in Nanquanli Alley, not that serious!

"I wonder how many rounds I can fight him for?"

Chen Pingan was secretly calculating in his mind.

After leaving the black market, Chen Pingan behaved extremely carefully and looked back from time to time.

He had heard a lot of rumors about the black market. Some rumours of people following behind, robbing people and killing them. Some rumours of people following behind secretly, harming their entire families.

Based on this, Chen Pingan was naturally cautious. This was also the reason why he came to the black market after completing the Iron Shirt and the first level of Qi and Blood.

He deliberately took a long detour before slowly returning home.

It seems that he is lucky today and no one is targeting him.

The wall of Chen Ping'an's house is not high, and Chen Erya has already closed the gate.

He thought about it and decided to climb over the wall directly.

For a martial arts practitioner who has just entered the door, a courtyard wall like his is basically just a decoration. Even if you don't have to be a martial arts practitioner, even a scoundrel who has mastered certain skills can easily climb up.

I didn't pay much attention to it on weekdays. After all, I was in Weishui County and it was relatively safe at night.

But thinking about it now, Chen Pingan had the idea of ​​moving.

However, it was only a slight suspicion, and it was quickly dispelled.

Given his current situation, it would be a fantasy for him to move to another place.

Living in a county town is not easy.

Even in the outer city, a slightly better house would easily cost one hundred taels of silver. With his pitiful monthly salary, it was simply a dream for him to buy a new house.

but
Thinking of the extremely mysterious golden finger, Chen Pingan finally felt infinite anticipation in his heart.

The monthly salary of unregistered policemen is pitifully low. But what if they are official policemen?

If it's a police chief, what about a police officer?
If he learns to make friends with time, one day he will be able to step into new glory.

The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles!

PS: Why is the author still failing when Xiao Chen is soaring to the top? Is there any justice or law? Where is the boss? Where are the votes? Where are the readers? Sure enough, the boss is right. It doesn’t matter if you fail, because as long as you work hard enough, you will fail!

(End of this chapter)