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Chapter 111 The Three Holy Fist Landslide(1/2)

Three days later.

Jiang Shang received sincere love from his godfather in his new house in Hongyefang Market.

The new house is deserted, with only one old servant who cleans up and works as a part-time doorman.

The former maid Xiaoyu, Jiang Shang, sent someone to the yamen to destroy her contract and gave her a small house plus five hundred taels of silver.

I originally wanted to find a good person for her and have a support.

As a result, she was unwilling to do so and almost made a fuss to force her to death, so Jiang Shang let it go.

He naturally knew Xiaoyu's intentions.

But if you don’t like it, you can’t force it.

Instead of delaying others, it is better to make arrangements early.

Fortunately, the original body is also a romantic young man with a bottom line of professional ethics and has not taken action against Xiaoyu, otherwise he would have been a little difficult to deal with.

Furthermore, his current world is no longer suitable for Xiaoyu to get involved.

After all, Xiaoyu is just an ordinary person and has no great wisdom.

A small storm that may be irrelevant to him may be a fatal threat to Xiaoyu.

I remembered Xiaoyu's eyes when she parted with him, and said that the young master wanted me anymore and his red eyes were red.

Jiang Shang couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, time is the best medicine.

After two or three years, she probably forgot that he ordered people to take care of him secretly, at least ordinary happiness can be guaranteed.

Restraining the melancholy of separation, Jiang Shang focused on a silver box in front of him.

In the box were stacks of silver notes, all of which were 1,024 pieces, totaling 1,024 pieces.

There are zeros and integers, and the number is very symmetrical.

Jiang Shang was very suspicious that Yuan Gandad had hidden a lot of private money.

But after thinking about it, he still had to keep some.

After all, a single old man is always too tough to be strong if he doesn’t have any money on him.

Jiang Shang picked up a full amount of silver notes, directly called out the cheater, and silently recited it.

"exchange."

The silver box was empty in a blink of an eye.

In fact, Jiang Shang is also very strange occasionally.

It is obviously just a piece of waste paper issued on credit, so how can it have the same value as silver in a cheater?

Or is there any way for the cheater to take the money away directly through the banknotes?

However, he didn't think about this issue for long.

Anyway, it's enough that he has a lot of wealth.

If it really doesn't work, he will know just by opening a silver dealer, and see where the limit of silver bill exchange is.

At this moment, his personal information on the cheater has also changed greatly.

———

【Customer: Jiang Shang】

【Martial Arts: Three Saints Fist (Complete), Fog Hidden Art (Mist Lock*3), Black Evil Palm (Complete), Innate Wuji Kung (68 years of skill), Black Evil Soul Chasing Step (Small Completion), Black Evil Poison Body (Introduction)↑]

[Wealth Point: 10240]

———

The wealth point exceeded 10,000 for the first time.

Jiang Shang said he was quite satisfied.

Then a line of big red fonts suddenly popped up on the cheater.

[The cumulative exchange of wealth points reaches 10,000 points, and you will get an opportunity to deduce martial arts. Will you use it immediately?]

[ps: For every 10,000 points of cumulative exchange of wealth points, you can get a martial arts deduction opportunity, and the more you exchange it, the more you get.]

[Cumulative exchange wealth points: 4235.6/10000]

Jiang Shang: "???"

Good, you are a cheater with thick eyebrows and big eyes. I have known for a long time that you are not simple, and there are hidden easter eggs.

Jiang Shang immediately became interested.

"use."

[Please choose the martial arts you need to deduce: Three Saint Fist, Fog Hidden Art, and Innate Wuji.]

"Where is my Black Evil Palm, where is my Black Evil Palm?"

"Do you look down on others?"

Jiang Shang didn't expect that his martial arts skills were so white, and the Black Evil Palm, which claimed to be a direct link to the Five Poison Palm of Martial Arts, did not even have a chance to deduce.

On the contrary, the Three Saints Fist, which must be learned at the age of three, has the possibility of deduction.

Thinking of the legend about the Three Saints Fist...

Could it be that these Three Saints Fist are really created by the Three Saints and have ulterior motives?

Jiang Shang took a few hard glances, his face struggling a little.

One million taels of silver will have a chance.

Do you want to try it?

Jiang Shang's eyes hovered between the innate Wuji Gong and the Three Saints Fist.

Finally he made up his mind.

The innate Wuji Power is temporarily enough.

If the Three Saints Fist can really deduce the ancient version and claim to be able to defeat the immortals and gods, it is impossible for him to have the main martial arts skills in the future, so he doesn't have to bother to find other martial arts.

so……

[You have chosen the Three Saints Fist, are you sure?]

"confirm!"

Swish!

Jiang Shang's eyes suddenly turned white.

Then his mind was infinitely raised, and he rose again until he couldn't even feel his mind.

A wild scene appeared in the dark.

The human race gathered in tribes on the earth to live, hiding from various powerful monsters in the wilderness.

These monsters regard human race as food and playthings.

The human race is weak and unable to resist.

Only by relying on reproduction and continuous survival will we maintain the inheritance of our bloodline.

But even so, some tribes are constantly being destroyed and disappear into this world forever.

Until one day.

Three Taoist men in gorgeous clothes fell from the sky.

Their faces are blurry, but they feel particularly friendly.

They diagnosed and treated the human race of the tribe, taught them forging, medical skills, writing, and a boxing technique!

boom!

A punch was blown out.

A powerful monster with a foot height of hundreds of feet fell to the ground, and the human race was covered with horrified faces.

"This move is called a mountain collapse!"

"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you."

A Taoist asked gently.

A hint of desire suddenly burst out from the eyes of the ignorant human race below.

...

Jiang Shang suddenly came to his senses.

He seemed to have witnessed the history of the rise of human race in this place, and the unspeakable pain and touch lingered in his heart.
To be continued...
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