When he followed Wu Dong to the ruined temple, his face looked a little unsightly, and he felt that Wu Dong was being deceived.

If he hadn't been short-tongued, he would have still not finished the meal at the restaurant, and he might have had the urge to get angry.

In fact, the environment of the ruined temple is too bad!

This is not to say that the sanitary conditions of the ruined temple itself are very good. After Wu Dong's repeated requests, the sanitary environment of the ruined temple is quite good. It is much better than the inn that Yan Zhendong rented before. The key is the geographical location and surrounding environment.

It is far away from human settlements, surrounded by wilderness and mountains, and the ruined temple stands alone at the foot of the mountains and forests. It is not a good accommodation environment at all.

After meeting a group of young people living here, he finally believed what Wu Dong said when he introduced himself as the little beggar leader.

However, these little beggars living in the ruined temple all have ruddy complexions and strong muscles. Although their clothes are a little tattered, their mental outlook is not like ordinary beggars at all.

He was invited by Wu Dong to enter the ruined temple, and Zheng Erzhong introduced it to the little beggars.

Although he felt a little unhappy, or had no confidence in Wu Dong's strength, Yan Zhendong did not show it.

"Master Yan, please come with me and let you see something so that you will know that I am not lying to you!"

Yan Zhendong was not good at concealing his emotions, and it was easy for Wu Dong to spot the clues.

He couldn't help but chuckle, and took Yan Zhendong to the cellar behind the ruined temple. He pointed out that it was mostly empty, but there were still some reserves of rice, flour, grain, oil, and cured fish and bacon. He said leisurely: "These are enough for us.

The food is gone!”

Ignoring Yan Zhendong's surprised look, he continued: "Maybe Master Yan doesn't know that this cellar was originally full of goods, but for some reason most of them were temporarily moved to another secret warehouse for storage!"

Speaking of this, he said confidently: "Master Yan, I have a good way of hunting in the wild. As long as I can catch wild animals continuously, whether it is exchanging money or rice, flour, grain and oil, there will be no problem in ensuring our daily life."

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Yan Zhendong's heart was shaken, and he was shocked by the facts before him.

Most of the unhappiness on his face dissipated immediately. He never expected that a group of beggars living in this ruined temple would be so rich.

Speaking of which, he felt a little embarrassed.

A strong man like him was worse than a bunch of beggars. It would make people laugh out loud. It is unjust.

However, when he returned to the main hall of the dilapidated temple from the cellar, he did not raise any objections and accepted the appointment by default.

As long as he could have a stable life, he had no intention of continuing to live in the open.

Even the next day, when he learned about the trouble the little beggars encountered in the ruined temple and their decision, he did not change his attitude.

In my heart, I felt a lot of sympathy for the little beggars.

Damn it, a bunch of little beggars managed to live a good life by relying on their own efforts, but Mr. Huang in the town refused to let them go, and even sent people to exploit them in a big way. Anyone with a bit of blood can't stand this.

As for the decision made by the little beggars in the ruined temple, he did not offer any rebuttal.

It was not impossible to go to Foshan city to hang out, especially after he learned about Wu Dong's series of methods, he felt more and more that the young man he met this time was not simple.

He traveled from his hometown in Shandong to Foshan, so he is definitely well-informed.

For a person like Wu Dong, who had the ability, means and courage to stand out as long as the opportunity was right, he could not tell what he would be like in the future. At this moment, he was suddenly looking forward to it.

Since he decided to accept the offer, Yan Zhendong naturally had to consider showing off his skills so that Wu Dong could understand that he was not wrong about the person.

The next morning, he got up very early.

Unexpectedly, it was not too late for the little beggars in the ruined temple to start doing warm-up exercises in the yard.

I secretly praised myself, found a slightly larger open space, and started exercising with my upper body bare.

The crouching horse stands still, with its light black skin rising and falling with the rhythm of its breathing, revealing a muscular body.

The most surprising thing is that as the light black skin expands and contracts, it feels like real iron, giving people an extremely tough feeling.

Half an hour later, he suddenly stood up and turned his hands into claws. He stepped forward and waved his claws fiercely, making a clear sound of breaking through the air.

Next, I saw Yan Zhendong's figure as fast as the wind, as if he had transformed into a goshawk flying high in the sky, with sharp claws flying in the air, and his aura was so fierce that he kept making sharp whistling sounds.

What a set of sharp and sharp eagle claw skills!

drink!

After finishing a set of Eagle Claw Technique, when he finished the exercise, he didn't know whether it was due to excitement or intention to show off in front of Wu Dong and the little beggars. His feet stared at the ground and he suddenly jumped into the air, leaping nearly ten feet forward with both claws.

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Whoops!

A piece of the mottled bark of an old tree in the yard was dug out.

There are still five clear claw marks left on the solid tree body!

At this point, Yan Zhendong slowly stopped. At this time, his bare upper body was dripping with sweat. It was obvious that the exercise performance just now consumed a lot of energy.

A group of beggars who were also exercising in the yard, including Wu Dong, all stopped at this time and stared blankly at Yan Zhendong who had stopped, shocked by his amazing performance just now.

Even Wu Dong didn't expect Yan Zhendong to be so strong.

He can also do it with fists and kicks, but of course he is not as relaxed and natural as Yan Zhendong.

The most important thing is that when Yan Zhendong's pair of eagle claws were flying, he clearly heard the faint roar of Qi explosion.

What's this?

According to the division of internal martial arts, this is a sign that Ming Jin is successful.

Think about it, if Yan Zhendong can fight on a par with Huang Feihong, how could he not reach the Ming Jin level with his martial arts skills?

I made a profit, I really made a profit this time...

To be able to practice the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt to such an extent, it seems that the Yan family's martial arts inheritance is not simple.

"Master Yan is really amazing!"

Wu Dong was not stingy in his praises and praised them repeatedly. He also asked for advice: "Master Yan, I have learned a martial art of ground-breaking boxing from other beggar friends. I would like to ask Master Yan to help correct me!"

After saying that, without waiting for Yan Zhendong's reply, he dwarfed and rolled on the ground.

But in the blink of an eye, he was covered in dust and looked very embarrassed.

Yan Zhendong didn't care at first. To be honest, the punching was really unsightly, just like street gangsters scuffling on the ground.

However, Yan Zhendong's expression gradually became serious, even a little serious.

Wu Dong seemed to be rolling on the ground, but he rolled very regularly, and his punches and kicks were smooth and natural, without any sign of lag.
Chapter completed!