Mysterious Tribulation

Fang Yu, it has been two months since you entered the martial arts gym.

On the training ground.

Senior brother Ding Shan pressed his hand on Aaron's lower abdomen: Try to sense the blood...

Aaron closed his eyes, trying hard to sense the qi and blood that he couldn't sense at all.

After a few breaths, Ding Shan withdrew his palm in disappointment, and became expressionless: Fang Yu...can't control his vitality. If he wants to continue studying in the martial arts school, he has to pay money! How do you choose?

The disciple doesn't have much money, so he can only go back to fish first, and come back to study after saving enough money in the future. Aaron replied neither humble nor overbearing.

You... oh...

Ding Shan didn't say anything, he waved his hand and told Aaron to leave.

Aaron saluted, and left under the gazes of many of his peers who hurt others or gloated at his misfortune, and returned to his small courtyard.

In the room, Liang Wu had already left.

Ma Zhu is still the same as before. Strangers are not allowed to enter.

As for Huang Dacheng?

This kid seems to have borrowed a sum of money, so he successfully paid the fee a few days ago. It is obvious that he is not dead, and he wants to continue.

At this time, his eyes were bloodshot, and he muttered to himself: Soon... I'm about to feel the blood... It's very simple...

The few new apprentices didn't dare to approach him, for fear that he would suddenly go crazy and hurt others.

Everyone, see you later.

Aaron simply packed up his belongings and bid farewell with fists in his hands.

Huang Dacheng didn't move at all, Ma Zhu's lips curled up, as if he wanted to open his mouth to mock, but in the end he didn't say anything, instead he stood up and bowed to Aaron.

It has to be said that this fisherman's skill in nourishing Qi without being frightened or humiliated is the only one he has seen in his life.

Learning martial arts for two months, now go fishing...

Aaron walked out of the gate of Qingshan Martial Arts Academy with a bamboo hat, fish basket, and coir raincoat. He looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky was clear and the breeze was not dry.

When he came, it was cloudy and rainy.

When he left, the sky was clear.

And the gatekeeper happened to be Zhai Yong.

Junior Brother Fang... oh...

Zhai Yong sighed and sent him off with clasped fists.

He was stuck at the step of 'quick sand'. Although he could sense his own blood from time to time, he couldn't grasp it accurately and refine it into strength.

Fortunately, he had some relationship with a senior in the inner court, and asked for a job as a janitor. He could earn a few taels of silver every month, plus some extra money, so that he could stay in the Qingshan Martial Arts Hall all the time. strength!

In the martial arts hall, there are senior brothers giving advice, medicines available, and fellow disciples who can learn from each other and exchange experiences.

Once I go out, even if I can continue to practice martial arts every day, but due to the livelihood, I still have to allocate most of my energy to work hard to fill my stomach.

It can be said that there is no hope.

Looking at the back of Aaron leaving, Zhai Yong felt pity and self-awareness, and secretly clenched his fists: I will never end up like Fang Yu, I must work hard!

...

Sanshui Pier.

fish market.

Master Tiger, Ah Yu is here.

A servant with sharp eyes hurriedly went to call Lord Tiger who was lying on the Taishi chair drinking tea.

Master Hu suddenly opened his eyes: What a boy...you don't give him face... you thought you ran away, but you dare to come back? Let's go!

Aaron came to the fish market and deliberately showed his side.

Sure enough, not long after, I saw Smiling Tiger walking aggressively with a few goldfish gangs.

Wherever they pass, they have the effect of cleaning the streets, and both fishmongers and fish buyers hide aside.

Some fishermen who knew Fang Yu were secretly worried about him. After all, the lessons learned by the old Chu father and son are not far away!

Fang Yu!

Master Hu stroked his chin, and a servant beside him quickly stepped forward, cursing: Good boy, I've turned against you.

Immediately a big ear scraper came over.

Fang Yu looked cold, raised his right hand, and stabbed his left hand out like a poisonous snake, hitting the servant's weak spot.

what!

The servant screamed and fell to the ground, shrunk into a shrimp ball.

The fishermen around rubbed their eyes, some couldn't believe it, is this still the usual gentle Ayu?

Fang Yu, you dare to offend my 'Goldfish Gang'?

Seeing Fang Yu knocking down one of his subordinates quickly, Master Hu's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly shouted.

Master Tiger, you are joking.

Aaron's expression was innocent: I don't know which rule I broke, so that Lord Tiger, you will do it as soon as you come up?

Master Hu kept silent, and suddenly asked: The past two months...have you gone to practice martial arts?

Just now this kid shot fiercely, obviously his moves are proficient, and his strikes are vicious, so he is not easy to deal with.

Exactly. With the money I saved from selling fish, I went to the Qingshan Martial Art Museum to learn Kung Fu for two months...

Aaron answered frankly.

It was not easy to show off martial arts before, but now with the guise of a martial arts hall, it can be said.

Otherwise, it would be strange for a fisherman to suddenly become decisive and proficient in his moves.

and……

Aaron didn't actually break any rules!

This is the most important!

It makes sense to spend the money I have saved so hard to learn martial arts, wherever I put it!

Although Mr. Hu might not have reasoned with him before...but now that his fists are getting bigger, he still has to talk about it!

Qingshan Martial Arts School? Master Tiger's heart moved: Have you ever worked hard?

Never. Aaron sighed.

This sound seemed to be full of helplessness, which made the old Yutou who was watching beside him feel sorry for him and showed a look of unbearable expression.

In his opinion, Ayu is very scheming, this step is a jump over the dragon gate, once he crosses it, the sea and the sky will open up.

It's a pity... Longmen is difficult, and this leap still fails!

After sighing, Old Yu couldn't help feeling sorry for himself. It was so difficult for Xiaomin to come out, and Fang Yu was even more worried...

Master Hu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then kept looking at Aaron: You can learn martial arts at Qingshan Martial Arts School for ten taels of silver... Ayu, how did you save so much money? Didn't you secretly go to the city to sell fish?

These words are heartbreaking!

Once you admit it, you are really violating the gang rules, and you can justifiably ask the martial masters of the 'Goldfish Gang' to take action!

Haha... Master Tiger, don't spit blood on people, catch thieves and get dirty, you say I secretly sell fish, show me the evidence!

Aaron narrowed his eyes.

No way, where did you get the savings of ten taels of silver? Lord Tiger's servant couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted.

Master Hu gave a confident smile, obviously quite satisfied with this subordinate's words.

Of course it's the proceeds from selling at the fish market. Every transaction is paid for!

Aaron took out the booklet he had prepared and opened a page: On June 13th, four saury, sold for 80, handed over forty... On the second day of September, one Qixing catfish, sold for forty, handed in twenty... ...

After being reminded by him, those fishermen recalled one after another: Yes... Ah Yu has gained a lot from fishing in the past year... and occasionally he can catch rare fish...all of which are sold in the fish market.

That said, I also remembered it, isn't it so?

...

You... Master Hu was so angry that his hands shook: You can read?! Are you still secretly keeping accounts?