Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Another seven days passed in a flash.

Weekend hours.

Fang Ting called Yang Fang again, wanting to ask Yang Fang to come out.

It's a pity that Yang Fang was busy practicing, so he directly chose to use excuses to evade, which made Fang Ting feel a little lost.

A girl travels through another world, and almost instinctively wants to find someone to rely on.

The native student her uncle introduced to her before was very good, but it was a pity that he was brutally killed.

Now she hopes that Yang Fang can accompany her, but Yang Fang is always so busy.

Okay, Fang Ting, you actually secretly contacted that Yang Fang behind my back, that's my blind date.

Suddenly, a burst of joking laughter came.

Zhao Xue rushed over from behind, and immediately hugged Fang Ting's waist tightly, flicking her long ponytail behind her, in a heroic manner.

No, he and I are just ordinary colleagues!

Fang Ting smiled wryly.

Ordinary colleague relationship? I think you guys are tricky!

Zhao Xue snorted softly and said with a smile, But I still forgive you, let's go, I'll treat you to some Deji.

The two leave here.

In an abandoned construction site.

Yang Fang's upper body was naked, his muscles emerged, and he was still practicing the cross fist over and over again, whistling, swift and powerful.

Fifteen days passed quickly.

Tonight is the time to come back again.

Thinking of Tan Guanshi in the iron shop, he couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart, and his eyes were like tigers.

Since he entered the iron shop, he has been low-key enough.

Tan Guanshi bullied him, humiliated him, and beat him, all of which he chose to endure.

But people always have three points of anger!

call! call! call!

The wind of the fist is ringing, and the momentum is great. With a fit body, it is extremely uniform and masculine, with an unspeakable beauty.

With one punch, it was like a tiger descending a mountain.

time passed.

Before you know it, night falls.

After Yang Fang had dinner, he returned home, took a warm shower, and then sat on the bed, waiting for his return.

As expected.

The scorching pain on the arm soon surfaced.

A line of writing that only he could see clearly came into view.

This time through, the Iron Demon Armor should be completely manufactured.

Yang Fang secretly thought.

As long as the iron demon battle armor is created, he can kill Guanshi Tan and leave directly.

Yang Fang lay on the bed and began to wait for the time to pass.

The familiar feeling of drowsiness struck again faintly, making his mind dizzy and his eyes darkened.

After a few minutes passed.

Whoops, whoops!

In a dark room.

Yang Fang suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, gasped heavily, looked towards the room, then immediately walked towards the door, looked towards the latch, and temporarily relaxed.

The deadbolt is still plugged.

The hair on the deadbolt didn't fall out either.

It shows that it has not been touched from the beginning to the end.

It seems that Guanshi Tan has never been here before.

Yang Fang whispered, opened the panel again, and checked.

Cultivation level: mid-stage seventh rank (837/1000)

Heart method: the fourth stage of Xuanwu True Kung Fu (3350/4000)

Martial Arts: First level of Cross Fist (500/600), Mastery of Chasing Wind Swordsmanship (230/500), Mastery of Blinking Swordsmanship (180/500)

Qualification: the best among the people (75/90)

It's getting closer to the peak of the seventh rank, but the cross fist is still too slow, and it hasn't broken through the first level yet.

Yang Fang watched for a while, then closed the panel again.

He glanced at the sky, immediately took out a piece of dark iron, and rushed towards the front hall.

Not long after, the sound of heavy iron striking sounded in the night.

Early the next morning.

Tan Guanshi smiled and came to visit Yang Fang again.

Junior Brother Yang, did you sleep well last night?

fine.

Yang Fang replied.

It's okay. By the way, I heard that Zhang Xiaobao is dumb. Do you want to fire him?

Manager Tan laughed.

No, let him stay, it's poor.

Yang Fang said.

Junior brother is really kind, hehe.

Tan Guanshi smiled meaningfully, patted Yang Fang on the shoulder, turned and left.

Yang Fang narrowed his eyes and silently watched Tan Guanshi.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, turned and went out to check the situation.

Sure enough, the streets were more tense than a few days ago. There were crowds everywhere, gathering in groups of three and five, discussing a lot.

Some discussed the matter of Xuanwuzong, some discussed the matter of evil spirits, and some discussed the matter of the Black Dragon Army.

He went straight to a shop.

The guest officer wants to buy evil spirit jade? The current evil spirit jade is 55 taels of silver.

The shopkeeper's smile.

55 taels, how many do you have in your store?

Yang Fang asked.

How much do guest officers need?

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

Yes.

Okay, I'll check it out now.

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and immediately counted carefully, and said, There are still twelve yuan in total, do you want them all?

I want it all!

Yang let go.

This evil spirit jade will definitely have to increase in the future.

Hoard more now, and sell them later, you can definitely make a lot of money.

Information from the real world is not useless either.

At least he knew what Bai Luo City was about to face.

He can prepare a lot in advance for this.

Guest officer, please come in, I'll let someone prepare.

The shopkeeper hurriedly greeted Yang Fang to come into the room, he was overjoyed, and asked for tea.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a big patron.

Otherwise, it is impossible to buy so many at once.

By the way, shopkeeper, I have some antique jade wares here, take a look, do you want to accept them?

Yang Fang walked into the shop with a calm tone, and took out a bag of antique jade wares, and put them on the table in a dense pile.

These were all he searched in the black iron colony, and there were 79 pieces.

They all say gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times.

Now that Bailuo City is in chaos, keeping these things in your hands will only cost you money.

It is king to change everything into silver.

The shopkeeper showed suspicion, went up to look carefully, was stunned, and then immediately called several appraisers to appraise and value together.

It took quite a while before all the appraisals and valuations were completed.

The guest officer really wants to sell them all?

The shopkeeper looked shocked and stepped forward.

Yes, how much silver can I give?

Yang Fang asked.

Well, I can give you 2400 taels!

The shopkeeper murmured.

2400 taels?

Deal, prepare the money.

Yang Fang nodded.

The average piece is 30 taels, which is equivalent to the wages of ordinary people for six or seven years, which is considered a big profit.

Anyway, these are all he searched for.

Guest officer is refreshing, I will prepare now.

The shopkeeper was overjoyed and said, By the way, should the money for the evil spirit jade be deducted from it?

buckle!

good!

The shopkeeper was overjoyed and hurriedly prepared to go.

Not long after, he picked up two parcels, one was filled with silver ingots, and the other was filled with 12 evil spirit jades.

Yang Fang picked up the package, checked it carefully, was quite satisfied, and left immediately.

Some time ago, he had been practicing with medicinal baths, and his money had already been used up.

Now it's finally back again.

After deducting all the money for the evil spirit jade, there are 1740 taels left.

And the evil spirit jade on his body has reached 90 pieces.

Yang Fang thought for a while, and went to other shops to buy 10 evil spirit jades, making up 100 pieces, and prepared to cover the market and wait for the price to rise.

So far, there are 1190 taels of silver left on him.

afternoon.

Zhang Xiaobao came to see Yang Fang again.

After taking the medicine he prescribed, Zhang Xiaobao's dumbness was cured as expected.

It's not bad, but remember what I said before, don't speak lightly, or Tan Guanshi will find out, and you will die.

Yang Fang said.

Yes, my little one, thank you Master Yang for saving your life.

Zhang Xiaobao was very grateful, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed a few more times.

Get up!

Yang Fang said he was satisfied.

Yes, Master Yang.

Zhang Xiaobao kowtowed again.

The days that followed were fairly peaceful.

After several beatings before, Guanshi Tan has thoroughly figured out Yang Fang's character, and never paid any attention to him again.

And taking advantage of this period of time, Yang Fang practiced during the day, forged iron at night, and occasionally developed poison, his strength was advancing by leaps and bounds.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed.

Drunken Spring Tower.

One of the famous romantic places in the city.

There were bursts of laughter and debauchery from inside.

In the bright red room, there is an unspeakable atmosphere that makes people intoxicated.

A few girls in revealing clothes covered their mouths and stared at the scene in front of them with a smile.

Beside the bed, Zhang Xiaobao was trembling, terrified, holding his clothes tightly with his hands, and looked at a young man next to him.

The young man smiled and said, Get up, take off your clothes!

Young Master Hu, please spare the little one, please, I kowtow to you.

Zhang Xiaobao was terrified, he quickly kowtowed and begged.

He never thought that when he went out to buy medicine for Yang Fang today, he would meet Hu Tianle, one of the playboys of the Tianlong Gang.

He had heard about Hu Tianle for a long time.

This person's father is Hu Meng, one of the four main hall masters of the Tianlong Gang. He is extremely strong and is a mid-level seventh rank.

As for Hu Tianle himself, he is even more notorious.

This person eats both men and women, and his play is extremely perverted. People often die tragically on his bed, and many people will change color when they mention his name.

It's just that he didn't expect it to be his turn this time.

One more thing, get up, or I will get angry.

Hu Tianle said lightly.

Young Master Hu, please spare the little one.

Zhang Xiaobao wailed bitterly.

Snapped!

Hu Tianle slapped Zhang Xiaobao to the side with a slap, his face turned cold, and said, I don't know how to praise, so I took his clothes off!

Yes, Young Master Hu!

Brother, don't be nervous.

A group of scantily clad girls rushed over amidst laughter, bringing a strong fragrance.

With all kinds of hands and feet, Zhang Xiaobao was quickly obliterated.

An indescribable atmosphere filled the entire room.

afternoon.

Zhang Xiaobao lost his mind and returned to the shop with a slightly pale complexion. Even though he tried his best to cover it up, Yang Fang still saw that something was wrong.

What's wrong? Xiaobao?

No, nothing.

Zhang Xiaobao said with a forced smile.

Are you sure you're okay?

Yang Fang was suspicious.

It's all right, thank you, Master Yang.

Zhang Xiaobao said gratefully.

Well, it's fine, let's go.

Yang Fang waved his palm, looked at Zhang Xiaobao thoughtfully.

Could it be that Steward Tan is doing it again?

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

dusk.

A confidant of Tan Guanshi came and said, Deputy Manager Yang, your servant Zhang Xiaobao offended Hu Tianle, son of the Tianlong Gang today, and Tan Guanshi wants you to explain to me!

My servant offended the son of Tianlong Gang?

Yang Fang frowned and said, Wait, when did this happen?

Afternoon.

The confidant opened his mouth and said, I don't know the specific situation, but Guanshi Tan wants you to take Zhang Xiaobao's head with you and apologize to the Tianlong Gang in person, and this matter is over!

joke!

Yang Xin's head turned cold.

Wearing your own head, you still have to apologize?

You go, I will talk to Manager Tan about this.

Yang Fang's tone was indifferent.

In the afternoon, ask for a monthly ticket!

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