"Ding! Congratulations, Host. You have gained 0.5% of the luck value of this Dream World. Your current luck value in the "Kung Fu" Dream World is 1.018%. "
Ye Xuan could not help but be startled by the sudden notification in his mind. Although he had already guessed it, he did not expect that defeating Zhao Sheng, who was the Iron Wire Fist, would earn him 0.5% luck value. He had been working so hard in the Heavenly Wolf Gang these days, and he had only recruited about 500 people in total. In other words, after so many days of hard work, he was still not as good as defeating Zhao Sheng, who was the Iron Wire Fist.
"Oh, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. Boss, my name is Ye Xuan. I just saw that you seem to be practicing Kung Fu, and my hands were itchy. Please don't mind." Now that his guess had been confirmed, Ye Xuan did not attack again. He looked at Zhao Sheng, who was looking at him with vigilance, and apologized.
Seeing Ye Xuan apologize so straightforwardly, Zhao Sheng could not help but be stunned. In his experience, in Jianghu, the strong were respected. Which strong person would apologize to the weak?
But Ye Xuan only relied on the counterforce of his punch to injure him. His strength was unfathomable. Such a strong person actually apologized to him in the blink of an eye. Could it be that as he said, it was really just an itch?
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay!" Although Zhao Sheng was surprised, he saw that Ye Xuan had apologized, and his attitude was quite sincere. The most important thing was that he could not beat the other party at all. This time, he could only swallow the loss in his stomach. At the moment, he pretended to be magnanimous and shook his head with a smile.
Of course, his eyes were still full of vigilance. After all, Ye Xuan attacked without saying a word just now. He was really afraid that Ye Xuan would use the same old trick again.
However, this time, Zhao Sheng miscalculated. With Ye Xuan's martial arts, if he was really serious, the punch just now would not have been that powerful. He did not even use one percent of his strength. If he had used a little more strength, he might have killed him directly.
With Ye Xuan's current martial arts value, he was completely abnormal in this world. It was easy for him to blow down a building with one punch. Although Zhao Sheng was also a master in the eyes of ordinary people, in his eyes, he was no different from a newborn baby.
"Boss, do you still make clothes?" Zhao Sheng wanted to send Ye Xuan away as soon as possible. In fact, he wanted to stay away from Jianghu. He did not expect Ye Xuan to find him here today, which made him very distressed.
However, Ye Xuan was already here, and he could not win, so he could only knock out his teeth and be careful. It was really frustrating.
"Hehe, no need. In fact, I came here this time because I heard that there are many masters here. I want to find a master to compare notes with. Boss, please accept this money as compensation for the loss I caused you." As he said that, Ye Xuan took out a 100 yuan French currency from his pocket and put it on the table.
"What? There are many masters here?" Zhao Sheng did not care about the money. Although 100 yuan French currency was quite valuable now (about the equivalent of a scalper, nearly 10,000 yuan), in the eyes of a master like him, money was just a small matter. But in the eyes of an expert like him, money was just a trivial matter. He cared more about the content of Ye Xuan's words.
If it was really as Ye Xuan said, there were many masters here, but he had lived here for so many years, and he actually did not notice it?
"Of course, if you don't believe me, I'll find a few for you to see!" Ye Xuan smiled faintly and turned to walk out of Zhao Sheng's shop. He happened to see the brawny man who had just put down a load of rice and was about to come back to carry rice again.
"Hey, coolie!" Ye Xuan smiled and shouted at the brawny man as he walked.
Hearing someone call him, the brawny man turned his head and looked at Ye Xuan suspiciously. "Mister, what do you want?"
"Yes, I heard that Shaolin's 12 Tan Tui is good at both offense and defense, so I'm here to ask for advice!" Ye Xuan walked in front of the coolie and went straight to the point.
Although it was a little like bullying, Ye Xuan naturally would not let go of the opportunity to obtain luck points.
"Mister, I think you've found the wrong person. I'm just a rice carrier. I don't know anything about Shaolin's 12 Tan Tui!" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the coolie's eyes suddenly widened, but he quickly recovered and rubbed his hands together with an honest face.
Seeing the coolie's appearance, Ye Xuan smiled faintly. In order to pretend to be ordinary people, these people's acting skills were really good. Each of them could get an Oscar. No wonder they had lived here for so many years, but did not know that other people also knew martial arts.
"Hehe, be careful!" Ye Xuan did not argue with the coolie anymore. These people wanted to live in seclusion and would not want to expose themselves unless they were forced. After reminding him, he directly kicked the coolie's knee.
Whoosh! — —
As Ye Xuan kicked, a sharp wind followed the force of the kick. The sharp wind caused the coolie's expression to change.
From the coolie's point of view, if he did not dodge, the kick would have landed on his knee. Even if he trained his legs all year round and had a pair of iron legs that were harder than metal, he might still be crippled.
Without thinking too much, the coolie's martial arts instincts made him move his legs and directly used his leg technique to avoid Ye Xuan's kick. Then he leaped and used the sixth move of Shaolin's 12 Tan Tui, "Hook, Chop, Twist, Single Whip". His leg was like a whip as it swung towards Ye Xuan.
Whoosh!!! — —
Facing the leg that was like a whip, Ye Xuan was calm and collected. His lower body did not move, but his upper body leaned back slightly. The coolie's leg narrowly missed Ye Xuan's hair, causing Ye Xuan's hair to flutter.
"Good leg technique!" Ye Xuan praised, but his feet did not slow down. He swung his right leg and kicked towards the coolie's waist while he was still in the air.
Of course, Ye Xuan did not use his true strength during this process. After all, the two of them had no grudges against each other. He only wanted to defeat him and obtain luck points. Otherwise, the coolie would not have been able to avoid that kick. He just suppressed his strength to the coolie's level.
Bang! — —
Seeing that Ye Xuan was about to kick his waist, the coolie did not panic even though he was shocked. While in the air, he twisted his waist and abruptly turned sideways. He used both of his hands to support himself against Ye Xuan's calf. Using the force of Ye Xuan's leg, he used the four-way "Diagonal Kick" to kick Ye Xuan's head.
"Good!" Seeing the coolie's change of moves, Ye Xuan praised and gave up on using Foshan Shadowless Kick. Instead, he stretched out his right hand and formed a crane's beak. Like a spirit crane hunting for food, he quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly pecked the coolie's ankle.
"Hmph!" The coolie let out a muffled groan. With Ye Xuan's beak pecking, he lost all feeling in his leg. With a bang, he fell to the ground.
"Thanks for letting me win!" Seeing the coolie fall to the ground, Ye Xuan did not chase after him. Instead, he smiled faintly and cupped his hands.
"Ding! Congratulations host, you have obtained 0.4% of this fantasy world's luck points. Your current luck points in the "Kung Fu" fantasy world are 1.418%. "
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