Martial arts master: My aptitude depends entirely on the pile of exercises

But the problem was that he had no more money on him, and the price of 10 taels was too high, so he had to give up in the end.

After the silence, the auction of this exercise book could only be passed in. In the end, with Ma He's slightly regretful voice, the auction officially ended.

When everyone was talking about the auction and leaving, Yang Can was not in a hurry, and ordered the Song brothers to go to work, and let Xu Feng and others go first. He still had an agreement with Ma He.

There are fewer and fewer guests in Yuxianlou.

Yang Can waited peacefully in the private room. After a while, the door knocked and Ma He walked in.

He took out a small stack of tissue paper from his pocket, shook it lightly, and put it on the table:

"All you want is here, the detailed information of all the people who won the exercises in this auction."

Yang Can nodded and took it, and started to read it by himself.

Ma He sat down opposite him, and asked curiously:

"What do you want this thing for? Don't you want to block the way?"

"Your chamber of commerce still cares about this?" Yang Can slightly raised his head, a little surprised.

"Of course not." Ma He smiled, loosened his tied hair, and loosened his somewhat tight collar:

"Leaving the auction, everything that happens has nothing to do with our Chamber of Commerce, but I still remind you, some people are not easy to mess with, and besides..."

He clicked on the list in Yang Can's hand and said:

"You can't take this with you, you can only watch it here."

Yang Can understands that this list is not in compliance with the rules. If something happens to him and leaks out, their chamber of commerce will also be implicated, so absolutely no evidence can be left behind, so he nodded and smiled immediately:

"Don't worry, I am also a person who abides by the rules. I can't do things like blocking the road and robbing."

"That's good." Ma He nodded, changed into a comfortable position, lay on the back of the chair, and presided over an auction. To be honest, it was not easy. He suddenly thought of something and said:

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"The elder of the Fenglei Sect?" Yang Can had heard about it at the auction before, and asked doubtfully:

"Money and goods are settled, what did he see me for?"

Ma He shook his head:

"I don't know. He only said that there is one thing to ask for. If you can agree, he is willing to return all the 27 taels you spent on the auction, and carefully teach you the Wind and Thunder Art."

"Oh, no see."

Yang Can resolutely refused, bowed his head and continued to check the list.

Don't even think about it, with such a generous condition, what the other party wants must not be simple.

Most likely it is to avenge their Fenglei sect, but Yang Can is not interested in participating in this matter, he still has many new exercises in his hands to practice, so where is the time...

After about a stick of incense, Yang Can put down the stack of tissue paper in his hand, got up and said:

"Thank you for the list."

"What list?"

Ma He looked stunned, and when he raised his hand, a burst of reddish true energy gushed out and burned the thin paper on the table to ashes.

Yang Can chuckled and left on his own.

Just after leaving the Yuxian Building, before he could take a breath of fresh air, he suddenly heard a shout from not far away:

"Brother Yang, little..."

Bang!

A muffled sound came, and Yang Can raised his eyes and saw the Song brothers, who were firmly restrained by the four.

Song Di seemed to want to remind him just now, but he was punched hard in the stomach, and blood gushed out from his mouth and nose.

Song Tian on the side seemed to have been taught a lesson, but the situation was much better than his younger brother.

Seeing this, Yang Can rested his forehead with one hand, a little helpless, and trouble came to the door again.

He stretched his tired shoulders after sitting for a long time, stepped forward and asked leisurely:

"What do you two brothers want to do when you catch me?"

"Nothing to do, I just want to ask Mr. Yang to come with us." The man who seemed to be the leader stretched out a dagger from his sleeve and pointed it at Song's throat.

"Okay then, lead the way."

Yang Can glanced at him and nodded silently.

The man sneered and was about to speak when he was suddenly covered by a black shadow.

Yang Can didn't know when he came in front of him, and stretched out his big hand like a cattail fan with no expression on his face, and kneaded the dagger and his palm into a ball.

"Ah!"

A heart-wrenching roar sounded immediately.

The painful figure twitched, and he wanted to escape blindly. However, under Yang Can's powerful strength, he couldn't escape at all, and the struggle made him even more painful.

The few remaining people just came to their senses and were about to step forward to help, but they were so startled by Yang Can's look that they dared not move a step.

"Tell me, who sent you here."

Immediately someone said:

"It's the eldest son of the Chamber of Commerce, Ma Ma Teng..."

"It's him again?" This was not unexpected by Yang Can, he chuckled lightly, and let go of the already unconscious man:

"Heh, lead the way."

……

soon.

Yang Can walked in the front, and under the guidance of these people, he came to a narrow and dark alley next to Yuxian Building.

At this moment, at the end of the alley, there was a man dressed in fine clothes with a face somewhat similar to Ma He's. Accompanied by three masters, he was looking at him playfully.

It's just that the red palm print on the opponent's face is a bit conspicuous.

This person is the eldest son of Donglai Chamber of Commerce, Ma He's elder brother, Ma Teng.

He has been waiting here for a long time.

"Yang Can, right? You sent someone to kill Ding Wei?" Ma Teng took a look at Yang Can, and before he could reply, he sneered again:

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have such prestige in the Flying Hunting Sect at such a young age. Why? You are the illegitimate son of the Sect Master, and they care so much about you, sending an elder to protect you?"

Yang Can also recognized the other party, shrugged and said with a smile:

"Do you think everyone is like you? Have a good father?"

He has already read the detailed information about Ma Teng. He is 37 years old and is still an eighth-rank martial artist.

If it wasn't for his father being the branch president of the Donglai Chamber of Commerce, and the fact that he was always protected by second- and third-rank masters, he would have been hacked to death long ago.

"Hahaha! I just have a good father, what can you do? You stinky bastard in the gutter came to bite me to death!" Ma Teng suddenly laughed nervously, and finally, he stared at Yang Can viciously and said:

"Hmph, the elders of the Flying Hunting Sect are currently escorting the local-level cultivation method away. I want to see who can help you this time! You guys, what are you waiting for? Kill him!"

As soon as he gave an order, the master who followed him rushed up immediately.

"I think you may have misunderstood something."

Yang Can murmured softly.

Then he moved his body, instead of advancing, he retreated, and first dealt with all the people behind him.

Immediately afterwards, his figure suddenly leaned forward, and his footsteps swayed, like a butterfly, gliding past the people in front of him, and came directly in front of Ma Teng.

Ma Teng felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his whole body was lifted into the air.

A strong force came from his throat, which made him almost breathless, and what made him even more horrified was that the subordinates of the third-rank warriors he sent fell to the ground like puppets with broken strings...

"I didn't send someone to kill Ding Wei." Yang Can pinched the other's throat with his big hands, and shook his head regretfully, then he grinned, showing his big white teeth:

"He, I killed him with my own hands!"

"What, what..." In the eyes of the blue-faced Ma Teng, Yang Can's figure had been divided into three, and his consciousness began to blur.

"Leave someone!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded.

Yang Can suddenly felt a chill coming from behind, he turned his head suddenly, only to see a somewhat familiar blue light hitting him.

"This is..." Yang Can frowned, and raised his hand to catch Lan Guang.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a severe chill in his hand, and within a short while, his right hand was covered with a thin layer of frost. He opened his palm and saw that it was a very irregularly shaped sky blue spar that was bubbling with cold air.

"Cold sky stone?"

Yang Can's expression moved slightly. This was a very good forged item worth [-] yuan that he hadn't been able to photograph at the beginning.

"Brother Yang, this thing is my apology. I hope you will not forget the villain's mistakes and let my elder brother go."

Ma He, who just arrived here, cupped his hands and said.

Just before that, someone told him that Yang Can seemed to be threatened by someone. He was afraid that his elder brother was doing something stupid, so he came here to take a look. Unexpectedly, it was true!

Yang Can let go of his hands when he heard the words, and let the frightened Ma Teng fall to the ground.

He tossed the cold sky stone in his hands, and then exhaled his true energy to force the cold air away, then put it in his arms, and then smiled and said:

"It's easy to buy life, but it's not easy to buy prestige. You say it, Brother Ma."

Just after the auction ended, the eldest son of the chamber of commerce led someone to stop a distinguished guest, which was beyond reason.

"It's not easy to buy, it's not impossible to buy, Brother Yang, do you think so?" Ma He snapped his fingers, and Fu Bo left immediately, and after a while, he returned to this place with a cheat book.

"This exercise is an apology on behalf of our Chamber of Commerce. I hope Brother Yang will accept it." Ma He took two steps forward and presented it with both hands.

"Oh?"

Yang Can glanced at it, and suddenly found out that it was the unsold exercise book.

Forget it, he also had a lot of interest in the idea of ​​internal inspection, so he immediately took it and put it in his arms.

Then Yang Can leaned down, patted Ma Teng's pale and frightened face, and said with a smile:

"Sorry, I was wrong. You not only have a good father, but also a good brother. Cherish it."

After finishing speaking, he took the Song family brothers and left...

After walking not far away, Yang Can asked:

"Are you two okay?"

The Song brothers were wounded all over, but they still shook their heads and said:

"It's okay, it's just a little skin trauma, but it's causing trouble for Brother Yang..."

The two looked guilty.

Yang Can didn't mind. If it wasn't for the two of them, he wouldn't be able to get Ma He's compensation. Whether it was the Han Tianshi or the book of Inner Vision, if it wasn't for the lack of money in his pocket, he wanted to take a picture of it.

"That's good, tell me how are you doing?"

Song Tian moved his dog's nose, and immediately said:

"Brother Yang, don't worry, I will remember the scents of all the people who won the exercises at the auction. Brother Yang, who are you looking for?"

"Very good, let's start with the nearest one and lead the way." Yang Can smiled and ordered.

The auction is over, but his plan has just begun.

Isn't it a practice?

There are many ways to obtain it, not necessarily silver...

Chapter 100 Cultivation Swap!Harvest!

Wanliu City.

A crescent moon hangs in the sky.

Yang Can took the Song brothers into an inn.