Global Super Martial Arts: Start with a Hundred Times Understanding

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Text: Chapter 1, Memory Fusion

It was evening on September 1, 518 in the Dayu Dynasty.

Tianshui County, Jinhua City.

The headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang.

Snapped……

In a daze, Jiang Fan was slapped on the back of his head. When he was shocked, he saw dry old men standing in front of him, raising their hands as if they wanted to hit him.

He subconsciously shrank his neck, glared fiercely, and clenched his fists.

"You little bastard, you dare to glare at me, hey, you clenched your fists, you still want to take action?" The old man narrowed his eyes and shot two fierce lights.

"Butler Liu, Butler Liu, come here quickly!" He was about to lift his feet when he heard a call coming from the kitchen, and snorted, "You dare to show off your hair in front of me, who will give you a little brat?" courage."

The old man flicked his sleeves and turned away.

"Xiao Fan, what's wrong with your child? Butler Liu slaps him twice, and we'll stand next to each other. If you fight against him, you don't want to live anymore." An aunt came up next to her, lowered her voice and warned her, and then said loudly, " Why don't you chop the firewood quickly? If there isn't enough for burning, be careful of your skin."

The aunt snorted and went to pick vegetables.

Jiang Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, he already knew what was going on.

Time traveled.

It was still worn on a person with the same name and merged with memories.

In his previous life, he grew up under the red flag, grew up in the spring breeze, paid public food, went to school, worked, struggled hard, and witnessed the changes in the past few decades, which were like changing the world.

I have been happy, happy, dreamed, passionate, passionate, angry, desperate, and finally chose to lie down.

What about this life?

This is the Dayu Dynasty, just like the ancient times in previous lives. Productivity is low, but martial arts is extremely prosperous. There are rumors that strong men can crack the earth with their feet and smash mountain peaks with their fists, which is incredible.

I wonder if it was at the end of the dynasty that there were countless bandits outside the city, corrupt officials and gangs were rampant in the city.

Jiang Fan's parents died early, and his eldest brother raised him. Because life was too hard, his eldest brother Jiang Cheng joined the Black Tiger Gang early.

In order to give his younger brother a skill to survive in the future, when Jiang Fan turned fifteen six months ago, he was pushed into the kitchen of the Black Tiger Gang through connections so that he could learn cooking skills from the chef.

It was good at first, after all, the eldest brother was considered a captain-level member, but his situation took a turn for the worse when his eldest brother died in a gang fight three months ago.

No, he was sent out from the kitchen as a helper and was busy chopping wood, carrying water, sweeping and other tasks, and his shoulders and back ached at the end of the day.

My predecessor was an honest person who just worked hard.

Jiang Fan sorted through his memories and came to the firewood pile. He raised his hands and looked at them. His hands were covered with calluses. Shaking his head secretly, he picked up the ax and started chopping wood. After integrating the memory, the body has adapted, which is not difficult.

The key is what to do next?

When he first came here, his salary was one tael of silver, which was very high, but now he only had three hundred, and Butler Liu deducted half of it.

Jiang Fan's current total wealth, including the money given by his eldest brother, is only about ten taels of silver. By the way, he still has a broken house and a yard.

"Leave from here?"

He immediately shook his head in denial.

It is too difficult for people like him to make a living. No matter where they go, they will be a hard worker. The key is that they are not safe.

The death of an individual is not as big a sensation as the death of a donkey.

"First settle down, then establish your destiny!"

Once you make up your mind, you feel relaxed.

Jiang Fan placed a tree stump vertically and struck it with an ax, creating a large gap. While he was chopping firewood, he was thinking about what would happen next.

"When it gets dark, we are in a semi-disordered world. If we want to live well and live comfortably, we can only practice martial arts."

The 'predecessor' also practiced a technique called Iron Fist, which was a popular product found for him by his eldest brother.

It's just to strengthen the body and increase strength.

The eldest brother only gave him occasional guidance, and he was slow to master it.

Thinking about the content of Iron Fist training, Jiang Fan was slightly in a daze before a screen appeared.

Name: Jiang Fan

Cultivation: Not in the mainstream (22/100)

Kung Fu: Iron Fist (Beginner: 8/10)

Experience: 0

At the same time, a piece of information melted into his heart, and Jiang Fan immediately understood that this was his golden finger. It was very simple.

Even when you can improve yourself by practicing a skill, you can also get general experience points, which can be used to improve the proficiency of the skill and directly improve the progress of your cultivation.

"It's true that there is no end to the road!"

Jiang Fan smiled, but saw Butler Liu walking over with his hands behind his back, as if he was a relative, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"There is a high probability that this old man has a conflict with his eldest brother, otherwise he wouldn't keep causing trouble for me. You can't cause trouble now!"

It's definitely not difficult for the other party to kill him.

His thoughts turned quickly, Jiang Fan quickly put down the ax, rubbed his hands, and said with a flattering smile: "Butler Liu, why do you always come here? If anything happens, just say hello."

"Little bastard, have you changed your gender?" Butler Liu was a little suspicious, "Why don't you stare?"

"Oh! I heard that Xiaohong from Cuiyun Tower screamed all night last night. How could her skin and tender flesh withstand the beating? It lasted all night. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. No, in front of you, old man. I didn't react." Jiang Fan quickly explained.

"Cuiyun Tower? Hey, you little brat is in love with spring." Butler Liu sneered.

"It's the kid's fault after all. You don't remember the faults of villains. My salary for this month, no, three months, is considered as tea money for you." Jiang Fan's posture became even lower.

"Ha, you kid, get on the road!" Butler Liu raised his hand and patted his head, then pressed his hand.

Jiang Fan's body was bent at ninety degrees.

Butler Liu chuckled lightly, then turned and left.

The steps are light.

Jiang Fan slowly straightened up, but his eyelids were drooped and filled with cold light.

After glancing at the other person's back, he squatted down and continued chopping wood.

Butler Liu walked slowly, like a lion king patrolling his territory, but he murmured in a low voice: "This little brat, he was just a lump before, and couldn't make a fart for a long time, but now he knows how to be filial. Could it be that Are you enlightened? It’s not good to be enlightened. It’s really not good. Once you are enlightened, you will be smart. Smart people are restless and dishonest. Let’s get the money for these three months first. No matter how small a mosquito is, it’s just a mosquito. The grasshopper who can't take out the palm of his hand..."

This way.

Jiang Fan put down the axe, moved the chopped firewood to the kitchen, and placed it next to Aunt Zhang who was lighting the fire.

It's smoky here.

"Xiaofan, come here!" Chef Liu put down the spatula and waved, then walked to the door.

Jiang Fan trotted over quickly: "Uncle Liu!"

"Although Butler Liu is only in charge of the kitchen, he can easily cause trouble for you. Don't touch his brow in the future, otherwise he will cripple you and leave you no room to reason with. Be smarter in the future." Chef Liu lowered his voice and nodded. In one sentence, he turned back to the kitchen and continued cooking.

Jiang Fan already understood that the other party originally asked Butler Liu to leave to help him out.

Keep it in mind and keep busy.

Chopping firewood, carrying water, busying around without even touching the ground.

After nightfall, we ate rice, which was not bad at all. I poured the leftovers into the big pot, cut some meat, and turned it into a big pot of stew.

Chef Liu entertained a dozen or so people for dinner, chatting about whose daughter-in-law had an affair yesterday, the Black Tiger Gang and the Black Wolf Gang, and so on.

No one mentioned anything about Jiang Fan.

After all, it's not a big deal.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Fan did not go home, but stayed here. Their servants had a place to stay and could be ordered at any time. The room was not big. It was an inverted room with only five or six square meters. It was dark and damp.

"What the hell, this condition..."

Jiang Fan felt weak all over. After a brief inspection, he came to the corner of the yard and prepared to practice.

Also see how effective the system really is!

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