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Fairy Strange: Eighty Years of Boy Kung Fu in the Beginning - Chapter 59

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Fairy Strange: Eighty Years of Boy Kung Fu in the Beginning

Fairy Strange: Eighty Years of Boy Kung Fu in the Beginning - Chapter 59
"By the way, Xuan'er, your Uncle He opened an underground gambling house in Wucheng before, and he has something to do with the people of the Giant Stream Gang." Mo Cang said suddenly.

"With his relationship, coupled with your innate talent of divine power, enter the Giant Stream Gang, at least be a captain."

"Captain?" Mo Xuan was a little puzzled.

"The Mighty Stream Gang is clearly hierarchical, the leader who manages a street is the captain, and above that, there is the flag owner of a region, above the flag owner I don't know, it seems to be a protector, that is a big man." Mo Cang explained.

"Dad, I have no plans to join the Mighty Current Gang for the time being." Mo Xuan frowned and refused.

Although the Mighty Current Gang looks powerful now, it is a quack sect after all.

Moreover, Mo Xuan's perception of the Mighty Stream Gang was not good.

"I'm just saying, you're grown up now, and it's up to you to decide." Mo Cang said with a smile.

Mo Xuan nodded when he heard this.

"However, the matter of marrying a wife must be hurried, I have already looked for five families in Yuzhou, all of them are scholarly families, and I will talk to you in detail when I get home." Mo Cang said again.

Mo Xuan: ......

This cheap father of his own is really deep in his obsession with marrying a wife and having children to inherit the family....

......

The convoy went all the way west, first into the inner city, and then to the western city.

Although it is not as prosperous as the other three urban areas, the conditions are much better outside the city.

"In the future, this will be Mofu."

Mo Cang looked at the gate in front of him that had not yet hung a plaque, and said with some emotion.

"Young Master!" A crisp voice sounded, and Xiaoqing in a cotton coat rushed out of the door.

Since there were other people next to him, Xiaoqing was a little embarrassed, just pulled Mo Xuan's arm and whispered:

"Young master, you are finally here, Xiaoqing is still worried that you have an accident on the road."

"There was an accident on the road." Mo Xuan said lightly.

"Huh?" Xiaoqing's mouth grew big, and he raised his head to look at Mo Xuan.

"A group of mountain bandits appeared, who came to rob our convoy, but they were all killed by me." Seeing Xiaoqing's nervous look, Mo Xuan smiled.

"The young master is really bad, and he makes me happy again!" Xiaoqing puffed out her cheeks and made a panting appearance.

......

Entering the mansion, Mo Cang specially arranged Mo Xuan's residence in the innermost courtyard.

It's quiet here, and you won't be disturbed by others when you practice, but the area of the yard is much smaller.

After all, this is the capital of Yuzhou, not only the house prices, but also the prices are a lot more expensive.

After putting down his things, Mo Xuan went to the hall to have a meal with Mo Cang, and then returned to the courtyard.

Wooden barrels and iron sand specially used for grinding have been prepared in the courtyard.

Mo Xuan did not rush to sharpen his skin, but took out an eight-hundred-pound large bow.

After drawing the bow more than thirty times in a row, Mo Xuan felt exhausted.

"The strength has increased a lot, and it should be able to pull a nine-hundred-pound bow."

Mo Xuan estimated his strength, then took off his clothes, jumped into the barrel, and began to grind!

......

He practiced until midnight, when Mo Xuan stopped grinding his skin.

Mo Xuan stood in the courtyard, waiting for the blood scab on his body to dry out.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Mo Xuan saw several figures rushing on the roof, seemingly chasing.

Mo Xuan suddenly became vigilant, but when he saw the Yanling knife under the cloak, Mo Xuan understood that it was the person of the six doors.

After a while, the figure on the roof disappeared, and there was a scream in the far alley.

Shaking his head, Mo Xuan shook off the blood scab on his body.

"It seems that the Yuzhou capital is not as peaceful as it seems."

Putting on his clothes, Mo Xuan went back to his room to sleep.

......

The next day, early in the morning.

Mo Xuan held the human skin paper in his hand, looked at the extra life value of only 2 years, and sighed.

Life: Two years and eleven months (+2

) Gong: Congenital Tong Zi Gong (81% integration) Assassination Fist (first glimpse of the door path 90%) Lion Roar Gong (first glimpse of the door path 50%) Turtle Breath Technique (integration through 30%) Bafang Chong Fist (integration through 70%) Blood Fu Gong (50% of the integration) Drinking Wind Knife (10% of the integration)

Evaluation: An ordinary mediocre talent, a dead man whose life is not long!

The progress of the assassination fist has increased the fastest, and the other martial arts, except for the turtle breath technique, basically have not entered the realm.

After all, in the past two days, Mo Xuan did not have a chance to practice martial arts.

"Gotta find a way to get some extra hits."

Shaking his head, Mo Xuan added the last two extra lives to the innate boy skill.

Compared to the memories of the past eight years, the memories of Tong Zigong cultivation in these two years were digested by Mo Xuan in just one breath.

The progress of proficiency increased from 81% to 83%.

"There are still seventeen points of proficiency left."

Putting away the human skin paper, Mo Xuan began to continue to grind.

At noon, Mo Xuan went to the largest blacksmith shop in Yuzhou Mansion, and spent more than 1,000 taels to buy a 900-pound large bow.

This is still not the price of buying arrows, and if you add arrows, the price will only become more expensive.

Mo Xuan tried to pull it in the blacksmith shop, but it was not effortless.

"It seems that my strength has reached nine hundred catties, and it is not far from the power of Yiding."

Mo Xuan carried a big bow on his back and walked on the bustling streets of Yuzhou.

Since this is an inner city, the streets are full of people in Chinese clothes, and Mo Xuan's clothes are low-key, but it is a little conspicuous.

Walking through several streets, Mo Xuan came to a special antique alley.

Mo Xuan came here mainly to see if he could try his luck and find items with yin qi.

Walking around one shop after another, Mo Xuan touched everything in the store, and finally left the antique street under the cannibalistic eyes of a group of shopkeepers.

"Sure enough, luck has always been unreliable."

Mo Xuan looked at the sky and it was almost dark.

However, he does not plan to go home now.

Inquiring all the way, Mo Xuan came to Wenxing Lane in Dongcheng District.

There were some business officials and officers living here, and Mo Xuan carried a large bow on his back, and was interrogated by street patrols for a while.

"Are you looking for Lei Hong?" In Wenxing Alley, an old woman sitting in front of the door embroidered narrowed her eyes and looked at Mo Xuan.

"Yes, may I ask the old man Lei Hong to live here?"

After helping Lei Hong solve those who were chasing and killing him, the other party told Mo Xuan that he could find him in the future state capital.

Of course, if the name Lei Hong is a pseudonym, then Mo Xuan is doomed to be fruitless.

"Oh, you mean Thunder Catcher, you go straight forward, turn into the left, and the two little lions in front of the door are his house." The embroidered old man said loudly.

Mo Xuan thanked him and walked in the direction indicated by the old lady.

Sure enough, Mo Xuan found the mansion with two stone lions in front of the door.

Mo Xuan stepped forward and knocked on the door knocker.

But no one responded.

Mo Xuan knocked again, this time, he listened carefully, and there was no movement behind the door.

This shows that there is really no one inside.

"It's going to be dark, haven't you left work yet?"

Mo Xuan glanced at the already dark sky, and his brows furrowed.

If the other party goes to drink a flower wine or the like after work, then he will not come back until dawn.

"Wait for half an hour, and if you don't come back, come back another day."

Mo Xuan stood in front of the door and took advantage of this opportunity to practice the turtle breath technique.

After a small half-blaze of incense, footsteps sounded in the laneway.

"Who are you?"

A big man with a purple and black cloak and a goose knife around his waist stood at the entrance of the alley, looking at Mo Xuan vigilantly.

"I'm Mo Xuan, Brother Lei Hong, long time no see." Mo Xuan said with a smile.

"Mo Xuan?" The other party was puzzled for a moment, and immediately remembered, "You are the yin outside Wucheng... That kid who saved me! "

When did you come to Yuzhou?" Lei Hong walked up with a smile.

When approaching Mo Xuan, Lei Hong found that Mo Xuan's aura was weak.

"This kid is hurt? Why is the breath so weak? Lei Hong was a little puzzled.

"I only came to Yuzhou yesterday evening, and I came here today to learn about the situation in Yuzhou from Brother Lei."

Mo Xuan was not polite, and immediately stated his purpose.

However, as he spoke, Mo Xuan continued to run the Turtle Breath Gong and converged his breath.

His strength has improved so fast, he still has to cover it up somewhat.

Lei Hong was stunned for a moment when he heard Mo Xuan so direct, and then laughed:

"Haha, Brother Mo, you are also too sincere, come on, come in!"

Lei Hong took out the key and opened the door.

Entering the door, Mo Xuan glanced at the wooden man practicing the knife, a large water tank, and a large whetstone next to it.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

"Brother Mo, come in, don't dislike me here." Lei Hong said with a smile.

Mo Xuan nodded and walked into the courtyard, each step landing on the place where Lei Hong had stepped on before.

After Lei Hong invited Mo Xuan into the house, he took out two altars of soju, and went out to buy a few pounds of stewed wine, eating and chatting with Mo Xuan.

The first thing Mo Xuan asked about was the Mighty Stream Gang.

"The Mighty Stream Gang..." Lei Hong's brows furrowed, and he considered his words before continuing: "The old gang leader of the Mighty Stream Gang seems to have had an accident, and the restraint on his subordinates has weakened.

"In this Yuzhou city, they are still well-behaved, but when they go out of the city, some guys are all evil."

Lei Hong sneered while eating the braised beef.

"Why, Brother Mo, you inquired about the Mighty Stream Gang as soon as you came, didn't you want to join?" Lei Hong suddenly asked.

Mo Xuan did not hide it, "A friend of my father has a relationship in the Mighty Current Gang, and said that if I go in, I should be able to mix with the captain."

"It's really good to be captain." To Mo Xuan's surprise, Lei Hong did not deny it.

"The treatment of the Mighty Stream Gang is good, a captain can have almost twenty taels of silver per month, of course, the most important thing is that you can get a Quenching Bone Pill for free." Lei Hong recalled.

"Quenching Bone Dan?" Mo Xuan suddenly felt like a hillbilly, something very common in Lei Hong's mouth that he had never heard of.

"Well, the grade is not bad." Lei Hong nodded, not meaning to explain much.

When Mo Xuan heard this, he felt... Joining the Mega Stream Gang seems like a good choice.

"Brother Mo, that giant current gang, don't go either." Lei Hong said suddenly.

"It's better to enter my six doors, the pay is higher, and besides, it's still a public office."

Lei Hong's words made Mo Xuan a little confused.

Why did the other party suddenly let himself join the six doors?

Seeing Mo Xuan's expression, Lei Hong smiled and said, "Brother Mo, you are still too young, do you think I can't see your strength, brother?" Hearing

Lei Hong's words, Mo Xuan was a little surprised, and the other party actually saw through his turtle breath technique.

"You're almost a seven-hundred-pound leather warrior now, right?" Lei Hong said proudly.

When Mo Xuan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he showed an admiring expression.

"Brother Lei's eyes are as bright as a torch!"

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Fairy Strange: Eighty Years of Boy Kung Fu in the Beginning

Fairy Strange: Eighty Years of Boy Kung Fu in the Beginning - Chapter 59

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