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Chapter three hundred and thirty fooled

Looking at the palm getting closer and closer, the little old man's eyes showed various emotions.

Approval, appreciation, surprise, even surprise, but no vigilance.

He waved his hand and patted this palm gently, and the two palms touched lightly together, as if they were high-fiving each other, making a soft snap.

Su Yang only felt that everything in the palm of his hand was suddenly turned into chaos. The true energy was flowing in the palm of his hand, but it could not be released. All the special effects, true energy, and martial arts characteristics of this palm actually canceled each other out.

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The wind was light and the clouds were calm, the two hands touched together, as if nothing had happened.

The little old man retracted his palm lightly and said with a smile: "Very good, much higher than I expected. If you try your best, only Gong Jiu on this island may be able to stabilize you." He did not mention himself, maybe.

It's because he believes that his own martial arts is already above all others and has reached another level that no one else can touch.

Just like humans will never compare their intelligence with animals.

"Where is my martial arts weak?" Su Yang asked.

The little old man smiled: "So I say your brain is good enough. Even if you know that maybe we are enemies, you wanted to kill me one moment, but then you turned around and wanted to learn something useful to you from me!"

"If you don't learn, you will be lazy." Su Yang said shamelessly.

The little old man thought for a while and said: "Well, even if I know that you have murderous intentions just now, I still admire you. Your martial arts is very strange. Your internal strength is already high enough. In terms of internal strength alone, you may be close to catching up.

It’s the ninth time in the palace. The palm technique you just performed was also very good. Although it looks simple and unpretentious, it can change at any time. If you put it in the world, you are already a top master, but you have the biggest problem. "

"What?"

"You are too complicated." the little old man said.

"miscellaneous?"

"That's right, Za." The little old man said: "There are two types of Za, the upper and the lower. The first is a Za who knows a little bit about everything, but is not good at anything. This kind of Za is the inferior. Generally, such people are called Tiger Balm, and they basically live in the world.

You are looking for death yourself; and you are the other kind, you know everything and are very good at everything. This kind of miscellany is the best. In the world, others may think you are a strange person and a genius."

"Isn't genius good?"

"Za means Za. Za means you don't have yourself."

"Don't have yourself?" Su Yang frowned slightly, seeming to understand a little, but not quite.

"When one day you can integrate your sword skills, palm skills, body skills, internal skills, and those weird things in your Qi, etc., all into one, then your martial arts will have a soul.

Only then can I truly become one with you, and you are yourself.”

The little old man smiled: "You can kill me easily then."

"It seems difficult."

"This kind of thing depends on talent." The little old man said with a smile: "Some people can realize peerless Qinggong from the running of wild beasts, and some people will still be third-rate hunters in the end. That's the truth."

Su Yang smiled: "Does it take talent to lie to others?"

The little old man also laughed: "Have you been deceived? Or are you lying?"

"I'm thinking that no one in the court dares to give the 35 million taels used for military pay to the Fusang people, unless he wants to become the enemy of the entire world."

"Then what?"

"This money is meant for you." Su Yang said: "No one would be stupid enough to entrust such a large sum of money to an outsider for shipping. Anyone who can afford 35 million taels of silver would never

It's not like you can't even prepare a few decent ships, but you need to find a ship on the beach temporarily. Then it can only mean that the old fox's ship was prepared by you in advance. The only ones who were kept in the dark were the people on the ship.

Those Fuso people, maybe they, and their masters, really thought that the money was going to be given to them."

"Haha." The little old man laughed: "Do you know that the biggest characteristic of those Fusang people is also the most ridiculous? They obviously have no ability, but they just think that I am the best in the world and think that others will lick their feet.

It's all right. What you said is absolutely correct. The Fuso merchants on the ship thought from beginning to end that the money would be sent to their island. Even their owners were furious when they learned that the ship had sunk in a storm.

Then, I vented my anger on the families of those Fusang merchants."

"That is to say, you will not offend the Fusang people and have a backup plan for the future. If one day the imperial court finds out about this matter, you can appear as a group of loyal people. As for the money, of course it has been lost to the outside world."

Into the sea, but in fact it was you who got the benefit in the end." Su Yang nodded: "Then I only have one last question left."

"you say."

"You let me know the truth of these things, aren't you afraid that I will reveal it? You should know who I am. Or do you want to kill me and silence me?"

"What do you think?" the little old man asked.

"You won't kill me to silence me." Su Yang said firmly.

"Why?"

"Because although you are greedy for money, you don't want to quarrel with the court or him. However, if you really kill me, I'm afraid you will even be torn apart." Su Yang paused and continued: "Actually, it's not just that.

It's the imperial court, and you don't seem to want to offend anyone."

"Maybe it's not time to break up." The little old man said, "But maybe we still have to break up after all."

"Why bother?" Su Yang looked at the little old man and said seriously: "You have thirty-five million taels, and you have peerless martial arts. As long as you don't seek death, no one can let you die. Such a dangerous thing,

Why bother to mix it up?"

"Are you threatening?"

"No, it's a request, or you can think of it as a plea." Su Yang said word by word: "I can't kill you, no one can kill you. So I beg you, don't do it for some meaningless weird ideas.

Do things that will make countless people lose their heads."

The little old man said: "Whether I do it or not, I need you to help me make the decision."

"How can I help?"

"First of all, you have to live! Live well before you can help me!" The little old man said: "Then, join me and take over my class."

Su Yang frowned, why did he mention joining his organization again? Did he actually want to assassinate the emperor?

The little old man patted Su Yang on the shoulder: "Your talents and wisdom are far superior to Yue Yang's. You can even compete with Gong Jiu. Sooner or later, your martial arts will be better than his! I need you to help me make this decision.

I originally thought it was Lu Xiaofeng, but now I have seen clearly that you are the most ideal successor in my mind."

"Successor? What exactly do I need to do?" Su Yang felt increasingly confused.

"I have already said that you must survive first." The little old man said: "I once told you that the next generation has their own ideas. I don't want to quarrel with each other, but many people can't wait to quarrel with each other. They

Action has already begun.”

"What kind of organization is your organization?" Su Yang asked.

"Didn't Honest Monk already tell you?" the little old man said: "What he said is absolutely right. In fact, the Qinglong Society has not existed as long as our organization has existed."

"So, if I survive in the end, what do I need to do for you?" Su Yang was already a little tempted. Even if he agreed to the little old man, he was still himself, and he still didn't have to do things he didn't want to do.

"Survive first and then talk about it." The little old man said: "The road ahead is difficult and dangerous, please take care of yourself!"

"And..." Su Yang had a lot of questions.

Before Su Yang could finish speaking, the little old man had already waved his hand to interrupt him: "There is no 'more', if there is 'more', then we can have a drink together and chat about some anecdotes about the world.

"

Su Yang didn't ask any more questions. He knew that for a person like the little old man, if he was willing to tell the answer, he would tell it without thinking. If he didn't want to tell it, he wouldn't be able to tell it no matter how he asked.

So he drank and chatted with the little old man.

The boat slowly left the island. Su Yang stood at the stern of the boat, looking at the little old man with his clothes fluttering in the sea breeze. He kept thinking about the little old man's words in his heart!

It’s not time to break up. (To be continued..)

ps: Thanks to ‘Great Desert 123’, ‘0773’, and ‘Shadow’s Solo Dance’ for their reward support!


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