Xiao Ma'er was thinking about how to ask his master, what address is the yard, how large is the area, and how many market prices are... so that it seems less abrupt, and he is not a person who likes money.

He had never expected that he, a "exiled immortal in martial arts", would be despised by others' martial arts talent.

In order not to "Ma Xiu and Mao", Ma Qiangang deliberately suppressed his performance.

With the little horse casually, it has become the "qualification" of the heaven and earth's struggle for wind, rain, thunder and lightning. If the old man knows it, he will be upgraded to "godson" immediately, and he may also be betrothed to him his favorite female apprentice...

Let’s live!

It's so full of misunderstandings.

Kuzhu Laojiu didn't mean to be stingy. He was an old-fashioned person, and he used to use his smart bracelet to send an application for property transfer to relevant government agencies.

About ten minutes later, Ma Qiangang's smart bracelet reminded: You received a real estate gift from Qin Luo. Do you accept it?

The real name of the old and old bamboo is Qin Luo.

Ma Qiangang glanced at the property and couldn't help but slam the information about this property.

Emperor Jingcheng is the capital of the Zhuxia Empire.

House prices have always been the highest in summer, and every inch of land is not enough to form. Even in the world, it is also the top five real estate cities with the most value-preserving value.

Especially among the forty-one districts, the central district where government agencies gather, the largest commercial district, the Queen District, the Haidian District where the four major royal gardens are located, as well as the Tianchan Temple University, the Emperor Jing Branch of Kunlun Sword Immortal College, and many other top academic institutions. The housing prices in these four districts are the highest among all summer.

The yard that Kuzhu Laoji gave is on the edge of the central area, and is located just across the road from Xuefu District, facing the east gate of Tianchan Temple University.

The total area is about 18 acres, an authentic 10,000-meter mansion!

Before Kuzhu, I just wanted to use Ma Qiangang as a test piece, but I didn’t care much, nor did I think about learning more about Xiao Ma’er.

Now that he has become a "master and apprentice", he is still a relative, not a registered person, and he has given him a 10,000-meter mansion, and he immediately cares about this disciple.

Kuzhu asked with a smile: "You are going to study in Dijingcheng? Are you going to take the university this year? Which one did you apply for? Do you want your master to help and adjust the school?"

Ma Qiangang replied honestly: "After applying to Tianchan Temple University, you should be 80% sure you can get into the exam, and you don't have to transfer to any school."

Kuzhu coughed on the spot and asked quickly: "Have you applied for Tianchan Temple?"

Ma Qiangang nodded.

Kuzhu Laoji asked again: "What level of warrior are you now?"

Ma Qiangang replied: "Level 2?"

Kuzhu Laojiu couldn't help but curse: "Class 2 warrior, are you applying to Tianchan Temple University? You..."

This martial saint-level music master suddenly regretted accepting this disciple. Isn’t this a little idiot who doesn’t know how to be tall and thick?

A second-level warrior who applies to Tianchan Temple University and goes to Dijingcheng to go to university, will definitely be eliminated and enter the colleges directly under the Ministry.

Seeing that the master's expression was wrong, Ma Qiangang hurriedly explained: "I have reached the 16th level of martial arts entrance examination in the college entrance examination."

Ku Zhu almost choked by his saliva again, and he didn't want this apprentice anymore.

He just regretted that he wanted to open the little horse out of the door.

Ku Zhu couldn't help but angrily scolded: "If you can reach the 16th level, you must at least be at the level of a level 13 and 4 warrior. How could you still be a level 2 warrior?"

Ma Qiangang wanted to explain, but Kuzhu did not give him this opportunity. The Martial Saint snorted coldly, took one step and flew into the air dozens of meters away.

Kuzhu was really angry with Ma Qiangang.

If you have poor qualifications, that's fine.

As long as you are willing to work hard and have average talent, there are never many people who become peerless warriors by hard work.

Not only did Ma Qiangang work averagely, he was a second-level warrior in his third year of high school, but he was also too ambitious and applied to Tianchan Temple University. Not to mention this, he even lied to him and said that he had reached the 16th level of martial arts.

Kuzhu really feels that he is too impulsive to accept his disciples.

He used his peerless light skills, ran away from the air, and thought to himself: "Forget it, just think that he had never taken away this disciple, a house in Emperor Jingcheng, just think that he lost playing mahjong."

Ma Qiangang looked at Kuzhu's back and disappeared into the night sky, breathing a long sigh of relief.

There is a big revenge in front of you, and it’s a level of Martial Saint. This psychological pressure is too great.

“I will never stumble on the Internet again…”

"Why did I scold them for the Five Elders of Tianqin?"

Ma Qiangang secretly searched, and with the help of the Internet, he found his original remarks and took a look.

Suddenly I felt that if I was really killed by the Killing Horse Alliance, it would not seem unfair.

"Did I owe it so much at the beginning?"

Ma Qiangang was "examining himself three times a day", and the smart bracelet sent a prompt, and Zhao Xingqiao called him.

"Where have you been?"

Ma Qiangang thought for a while and replied: "I'm in Hefang Street!"

Zhao Xingqiao paused and said, "I'll come to find you!"

Ma Qiangang casually reported an address and looked around. This super luxurious hotel suite.

Although he was a little eager to try, he called Zhao Xingqiao over to show off.

But Reason told him that the matter of opening a room with an old man was hard to explain clearly, and doing so was seeking death.

Ma Qiangang was a human being in two lives and had never stayed in such a pleasant hotel, but he could only bear the pain and quietly left the room to meet Zhao Xingqiao.

When Ma Qiangang was again on Hefang Street, it seemed that nothing had happened in this lively street in Jiahe River.

He even went to the place where the street performance of Zhitian was performed and took a look. The bodies of the four killers were gone. Obviously, the young genius had already notified the local police station and rescued all the troubles.

Ma Qiangang didn't wait long before he saw Zhao Xingqiao changing into a plain white martial arts uniform and walking towards him.

Ma Qiangang waved his hand quickly and shouted, "Why are you not sleeping?"

Zhao Xingqiao couldn't even sleep and didn't answer a word. This girl was like this and sometimes she ignored others.

She walked to Xiao Ma'er, pointed to a teahouse next to her and said, "Go and have a party!"

Of course, Ma Qiangang would not refuse. Zhao Xingqiao is different from ordinary girls. He never likes shopping and only likes to stay in one place. If the scenery in that place is good and the environment is elegant, he can stay so quietly for a day.

Now it was almost midnight, and the crowds in the night market on Hefang Street also dropped by 70% to 80%. Otherwise, there would be no space in this teahouse.

Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao were very lucky to find a seat by the window. They ordered something from each other. Zhao Xingqiao just stared blankly at Langshui passing through Donghe City, thinking about something.
Chapter completed!