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After wiping away his sweat, Zhang Yuan sat down on the stone bench next to the martial arts arena.

There are big trees here for shade, the sun is out of reach, and the wind is very cool, making the whole person very comfortable.

"It's time to eat!"

Several handymen came over carrying two huge wooden barrels and placed them in front of a group of young martial arts practitioners.

One of the large wooden barrels was filled with white steamed buns, and the other was filled with vegetable soup!

The teenagers, who were already hungry and thirsty, cheered in unison.

Although their eyes all glowed green.

But no one came forward to grab it, but they lined up in an orderly manner.

Zhang Yuanxiang also lined up behind him.

Since there were not many people, he quickly received his lunch.

Two big steamed buns with soy sauce sandwiched between them, and a bowl of vegetable and egg drop soup!

Only wealthy people can afford such food in the county town.

Zhang Yuan sat down and took a big bite of the steamed bun, his mouth immediately filled with oil.

The steamed buns are white and soft, not mixed with any other grains, and full of sweetness.

The sauced meat sandwiched inside is seven fat and three lean, rich in oil, fresh and salty, which makes people appetite.

Zhang Yuan finished off a steamed bun with meat in a few seconds and drank half a bowl of vegetable and egg drop soup.

Suddenly my life felt complete!

The Raging Whale Gang is worthy of being a first-class martial arts force. The financial resources of Linhe Branch alone are extraordinary and they can afford such good food.

A warrior's qi and blood come from his body, benefit from his skills, and also need nourishment from food.

Only with money can you have strength!

Since there was not enough for lunch, Zhang Yuan rarely opened his belly and wolfed down five large steamed buns stuffed with meat.

And three bowls of vegetable and egg drop soup!

It's just that he was too focused on eating, so he didn't notice the strange looks from around him.

After filling his stomach, Zhang Yuan asked for another bowl of herbal tea.

Sitting in the shade of a tree to eat.

As a result, just as he took a sip of tea, three teenagers came over.

"Your name is Zhang Yuan?"

One of the handsome young men, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, asked: "Are you a relative of Dong Jiaoxi, or someone else?"

Zhang Yuan was quite disgusted with the other party's tone, but on the surface he said calmly: "No."

This arrogant young man reminded him of the eldest young master of the Chen family.

It's just that this person's speaking momentum is definitely not comparable to that idiot who has long since become the soul of Zhang Yuan's sword!

Zhang Yuan guessed that he should be the son of an important figure in the Raging Whale Gang.

Such people are the most troublesome.

Zhang Yuan doesn't like to cause trouble, but trouble often finds him.

Just like these teenagers in front of me!

"How is that possible?"

The handsome young man looked unbelieving: "If you don't have anything to do with it, then why did Mr. Dong teach us the first three moves of Jingtao Palm today? Everyone has learned it long ago."

"He just wants to teach this newcomer!"

The young man spoke with certainty, as if he had discovered a big secret.

The other two teenagers started shouting: "That's right, that's right. How dare you say it's not the case?"

Zhang Yuan was speechless.

He drank the tea in the bowl in one gulp and said calmly: "I suggest you ask Professor Dong about this question. I think he will definitely tell you the answer."

The handsome young man was immediately choked.

If he dared to question Dong Yuanwei, why bother talking nonsense to Zhang Yuan?

After a while, the handsome young man said angrily: "I remember you!"

After saying the harsh words, he turned around and left.

Zhang Yuan suddenly said: "Wait."

The handsome young man immediately smiled: "What do you want to say?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "I don't know who you are yet."

The handsome young man's face suddenly turned red: "Remember, my name is Xu Zhengyang!"

After saying that, he angrily left with his two younger brothers.

Zhang Yuan nodded.

This man is quite arrogant.

But not bad.

Zhang Yuan's biggest headache is meeting those kind of unreasonable playboys.

Although Xu Zhengyang's status is very unusual, he obviously has no intention of using his status to suppress Zhang Yuan.

So it's not difficult to deal with.

But Zhang Yuan soon discovered that he was isolated by his "classmates"!

No one talked to Zhang Yuan anymore, let alone communicated and got close to him. Even the area around him seemed to be a vacuum.

Everyone distanced themselves from Zhang Yuan.

If it were other teenagers of the same age, facing such a situation, they might have all kinds of negative emotions.

But Zhang Yuan said...

Very good!

He didn't think that he could bring much benefit by lowering his face and making friends with these strange brothers.

Zhang Yuan's identity and ambition determine that he and Xu Zhengyang are not the same person.

So unless Zhang Yuan is willing to grovel and accept Xu Zhengyang as his eldest brother, what does it matter whether he is isolated or not?

Seriously, no one would disturb him, so he could concentrate on learning martial arts.

So Zhang Yuan practiced the Jingtao Palm technique over and over again in the corner of the martial arts arena.

Sweat soaked through the clothes and splashed from the corners of the clothes drop by drop.

Falling to the ground stirred up a little dust.

Zhang Yuan didn't realize it. He even forgot about the passage of time and was completely immersed in it.

There has always been a lingering sense of crisis in Zhang Yuan's heart.

This sense of crisis stems from what he experienced in the county.

Zhang Yuan was deeply impressed by the curly-bearded master who killed seven Jianghu guests in a row in just ten breaths.

Many nights he woke up from nightmares.

It feels like there are still splashes of blood on my face!

It was this encounter that made Zhang Yuan deeply aware of the dangers of this world, so he would rather live a hard life than use the knowledge and experience of his previous life to make a profit.

Weakness is the original sin!

For the same reason, Zhang Yuan also had a strong desire to learn martial arts.

For this reason, he went to great lengths to please Gao Liehu.

In the end, it was all in vain.

Now that he finally had the opportunity to practice martial arts, how could he be willing to waste time on petty tricks!

And the scene of Zhang Yuan's hard work in practicing Jingtao Palm was seen clearly by Dong Yuanwei and Chen Zhize standing on the corner tower!

Dong Yuanwei stared for a moment, and suddenly said: "He is a talent that can be cultivated."

Chen Zhize said: "I have investigated, Zhang Yuan's background is very clean, he has only a widowed mother in his family, and he has no connection with the Tiger Gang."

"As for some unusual places, I think it is also due to his talent and luck!"

"Yeah."

Dong Yuanwei nodded: "Then observe him for a while, if there is no problem, it is worth training him as a core disciple."

Chen Zhize smiled and said: "I believe that as long as we give Zhang Yuan a chance, he will definitely give us a surprise!"

Dong Yuanwei sighed: "That is naturally the best. At present, our Whale Gang is in a period of transition, and the gang has accumulated a lot of problems. It is very necessary to flush new blood. It is also hard for you."

Chen Zhize shook his head: "It's my job, it should be."

As for other words, he didn't dare to answer.

After all, Dong Yuanwei has a special status, and it is not a problem to speak frankly.

And Chen Zhize is just a small incense master.

The two of them closed their mouths at the same time and looked at Zhang Yuan again at the same time.

That young man is still waving his hands tirelessly!