23: C23 Wing Chun Martial Arts Dojo

C23 Wing Chun Martial Arts Dojo

Ye Yang looked at the weapon in horror.

This weapon was strong!

This way, he would have a suitable weapon!

Whoever dares to cause trouble with him, he will use this plumber tube forcep to kill him!

Ye Yang coughed lightly and looked at the time. It was already night.

He felt that he could go to the Dojo Xi Yuhu mentioned and take a look. Perhaps he could really activate a new skill.

Of course, before he went, he had to disguise himself.

Ye Yang came to the mirror and picked up his face washing milk.

"Host, use Washing Milk. Activate [Basic Disguise], automatically max level."

Ye Yang slammed the table!

A moment later, a young man with a completely different face walked out of the rented house.

"My name is Yang Ye." Ye Yang smiled. Taking advantage of the dim night sky, he rushed to Wing Chun Martial Arts School.

The Wing Chun Martial Arts School and Canglang Martial Arts School were both on the same street. This street was also called the Martial House Street, because almost all of them were from the Dojo, big and small.

Ye Yang quickly found the Wing Chun Martial Arts School according to the road signs, and was stopped by the burly man at the door.

"Please show me your belongings. If your personal belongings are worth less than fifty thousand, you are not allowed to enter." When the burly man saw Ye Yang's clothes, his tone was cold.

Damn it, if I want to enter your house, it turns out that I need to meet such a high requirement.

Ye Yang took out a Qi and Blood Pill and waved it in front of him. This Qi and Blood Pill was definitely worth 50,000 Hua coin, and there were many places that supported bartering.

The big man's attitude had obviously changed a lot, "Please come in."

Ye Yang walked into Wing Chun Martial Arts School. He was immediately drowned out by all kinds of voices.

The Dojo occupied a huge area. With just a few glances, he could see that there were more than a hundred people training here.

Some of them were holding up huge barbells, some were running at level 18, and some were standing in front of the starters, training their dexterity.

"Handsome, do you need anything?" A woman wearing a red qipao with a slim curve slowly walked over and said with a smile. There was a girl following behind her, but her face was full of unwillingness.

Ye Yang took out the Qi and Blood Pill. "I want to use this to exchange for a chance to fight with the pavilion master."

The woman glanced at the Qi and Blood Pill. She covered her mouth and laughed, "You really know how to joke. You want to challenge the Dojo Master with 50,000 Hua coin?"

The young girl behind her curled her lips, "Punk, don't come to the Dojo if you don't have money. A monthly lesson costs thirty thousand. What can you buy with fifty thousand yuan? "

The woman frowned, "Qiong, you can't speak rudely to a guest."

The girl made a face and said, "In order to harass Dad, the people from the Canglang send people to challenge him every day. I'm doing this for my dad's sake. This guy looks like someone from the Canglang."

"Besides, he really looks like a pauper." The girl said in a low voice.

Ye Yang coughed lightly, "Little sister. Then how much do I need to challenge the head of the dojo?"

The young girl puffed out her chest and coldly snorted, "At least two hundred thousand!"

Ye Yang said again, "If I take out something worth more than two hundred thousand, what do you say?"1

The girl crossed her arms and laughed coldly. "I don't believe you. But if you can really do it, I will give you a free year of lessons. How about it?"

"I think you should at most be a Tier 2 martial cultivator, right? A year's worth of lessons is definitely enough for you to climb to the rank 5. How about it?"

Ye Yang smiled slightly, "Deal."

The woman beside them shook her head helplessly.

Little sister, I didn't want to do this. But why do you have to force me?

Ye Yang chuckled and took out his Essence Fostering Spirit Jade, "This thing is worth at least 300,000!"

This Spiritual Jade looked unremarkable, and it was even a little grey.

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