I was in a good mood, but I successfully got 5,000 yuan from my parents. Now, because of Ma Yiqun, this bastard, Chen Meng was in a bad mood at all.

You said how could you ask for 10,000? Even if you want 10,000, you would also tell me in advance that I would also want 10,000!

He felt that what he lost was not five thousand yuan, but one hundred million yuan!

When he arrived at the martial arts hall, Chen Meng saw Mo Xiaoyi. Today, Mo Xiaoyi was still wearing the familiar training uniform, but he was not practicing martial arts.

"Senior, early."

"morning."

Mo Xiaoyi nodded, waved and took Chen Meng to the back hall in the martial arts hall.

This was the first time Chen Meng came to the back hall. He looked here carefully and found that it was a house similar to a courtyard house. Mo Xiaoyi pushed open a house to the west and walked straight in.

"The master lived here before, but later because the old man was old, he suddenly felt that it was a quarrel, so he moved to the countryside to live. So he was given a few students to live there. However, these students have already gone to college and basically don't come here anymore. I am the only one who lives here. But even I only live here on Saturdays and Sundays, and I have to go back to school on Mondays. After all, it is quite far from Jiangzhou University, and it takes almost three hours to take a bus."

While explaining why he had a house behind him, Mo Xiaoyi took out a black plastic box.

"Senior brother, the Life No. 1 oral liquid you want is all here."

Mo Xiaoyi opened the box and saw that there were only twenty-eight glass bottles inside, a few centimeters long and a glass bottle with green medicine liquid as thick as a finger. The volume on it was only 100 milliliters.

If you cost 1,000 yuan per piece, an average of ten yuan per milliliter is worth, which is comparable to today's gold.

Chen Meng nodded, naturally believing Mo Xiaoyi: "Thank you senior, by the way, this is the piece of gold I passed down from my ancestors."

Seeing Chen Meng take out the piece of dog-headed gold, Mo Xiaoyi was speechless again. Can we not say that this is from the ancestors?

He secretly despised Chen Meng, and finally took it and put it in his hand and carried it: "I believe you should have weighed the weight, so I won't weigh it. The specific value of the specific value and how much it can be sold, and you can wait for my news."

"good."

Chen Meng replied that he naturally hoped that the higher the sell, the better.

...

Next, when Chen Meng changed into the practice uniform, Mo Xiaoyi began to take Chen Meng to practice martial arts.

In fact, Mo Xiaoyi taught Chen Meng some of the key points of movements, and later let Chen Meng practice it himself.

It was almost noon, and Chen Meng was a little tired, but he saw an old man 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white training suit, and full of energy coming in at the door.

He was a little confused. Could this old man be one of the other four students in the martial arts school? It was definitely the same style as what he wore on him.

"Uncle, are you also a student in the martial arts school?"

Chen Meng stopped and asked, "Mo Xiaoyi was not here at this moment, and he went out to buy food. The lunch he bought in the martial arts hall was actually bought from the snack bar next door."

The old man looked at Chen Meng, thought for a while and said, "Are you a new student in the martial arts school?"

Chen Meng nodded.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoyi brought two meals from outside and came back. After seeing the old man, he blurted out: "Old man, why are you willing to come back? This time you have to thank me, I have brought you another sucker..."

Chen Meng immediately turned his face over. Are you talking about me? It must be not right.

I'm still here, can you not make me so embarrassed?

As if he realized something, Mo Xiaoyi sneered and said, "Chen Meng, let me introduce you to you. This old man is our master and the owner of the Hong Family Ancient Martial Arts Museum. However, this old man is a bit unreasonable. We usually call him an old man, an old man, and the people around him call him the Seventh Master."

This title is amazing.

He can see now that this is not a serious martial arts school.

"I don't have a good face, respect the teacher and respect the Tao or not." The old man was not happy, and then looked at Chen Meng again, saying seriously, "I am famous for Hong Qi, and the family-born Hong family ancient martial arts were once famous in the world. In this way, I see that you are talented and amazed. As long as you pay 30,000 yuan, I will teach you all my life's learning."

The first half of the sentence is quite normal, but the second half costs 30,000 yuan, which really makes Chen Menglei very careful.

What is the difference between this trick and the scammers on the street?

Mo Xiaoyi couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly said, "Master, how many students have been scared away by you in the martial arts school? If you do this again, Chen Meng's junior will also drop out of school."

Hong Qi waved his hand, feeling like he was missing a big business: "Forget it, I think it's morning, you go next door and get me a meal back."

Mo Xiaoyi nodded and immediately went to the next door, leaving Chen Meng alone.

Ten minutes later, Mo Xiaoyi came back.

Next, the three of them surrounded a shabby small square table. Hong Qi sat on the only stool. Mo Xiaoyi brought a sandbag over. Chen Meng took two piles of bricks and regarded them as benches. The three of them started eating.

What you eat is not a good thing, it is just ordinary fast food, which costs ten yuan per serving. If you don’t have enough food, you can go to the next door to add rice.

While three people were eating, a middle-aged man arrived at the door.

The man was wearing a black suit, about 1.9 meters tall. However, as soon as he came in, Chen Meng felt that the room was turned on, and the temperature dropped several degrees.

The man looked at the old man, ignored Mo Xiaoyi and Chen Meng, and said, "I'm going back tomorrow. If you need me to buy something for you, I'll buy it now."

"unnecessary!"

The old man didn't raise his head and looked at the shredded green peppers in the bowl: "Old Liu next door must have made a mistake. There is really meat in the shredded green peppers."

The man frowned, but looking at his appearance, he seemed to be used to the old man's indifference.

Chen Meng glanced at the man and guessed that the man should be the son of the old man who Mo Xiaoyi mentioned last week. But did Mo Xiaoyi say that the old man enjoys family happiness at home? Judging from the situation, it is not the joy of family happiness, but it is like a father and son who want to break up their mercy.

"What I want to investigate when I come back has been found out. Now I have to go and do it alone. After the processing is done, I will say goodbye to you. If you don't like me, I will leave early." After that, the man was about to leave.

"You should be low-key in life. Don't be too arrogant, otherwise you will die on the street sooner or later." The old man suddenly spoke, but after hearing this, the man ignored it and left.

Seeing the man walking away, the old man snorted, "Where can I buy things for my parents? Let's ask what I want to buy first."

When Chen Meng heard this, he was speechless.

I am not reliable for this father and son, and the same is true for my son.

After having dinner, the old man finally fulfilled his master's responsibility and planned to teach Chen Meng something in person.

"This set of small lotus steps was originally priced at least 10,000 yuan, but now it is basically a loss-making process to teach you."

The old man said, but Chen Meng could only laugh, I believe you, a big-headed ghost.

You said before that 30,000 yuan can learn what you have learned throughout your life. Is one-third of what you have learned throughout your life a set of steps?

However, the old man taught it is indeed very powerful. Chen Meng practiced it and found that he had made considerable improvements in dodging.

This old man has something to do!

It was not until after four o'clock that a gust of wind suddenly blew at the entrance of the martial arts hall, blowing over the awnings built by the vendors next to it.

The old man looked up at the door at this time, and Mo Xiaoyi and Chen Meng were the same.

I saw the man appearing again at the door, but at this moment the man was holding a machete in one hand and a bloody head in the other.

The hair on his head was very long, probably from a woman. Chen Meng looked at the woman's face and found that the woman's eyes were wide open, as if she was about to pop out, but she was not dead.

This woman is definitely a divine life.

"Is it really her scattered?" the old man murmured.

"Yes, maybe the cult people were involved."

"How could it be her?"

"She has been doing research on the life and blood of the divine body, and has reached a bottleneck. But she shouldn't study this. Bathing the blood of her compatriots and advancing to the first-level divine body... It's ridiculous! This is not for others, but for the soldiers who died in battle." The man said, saying solemnly, "Scientists should have a bottom line, and some things should not be studied and cannot be touched."

“It’s raining?”

The man looked into the sky, then nodded to the old man: "I'm leaving, I'll come back to see you next time."
Chapter completed!