"The city is so strict that fighting and fighting are prohibited, but the government doesn't care what these two brothers did?" Lin Zheyu asked.
"As long as you don't do it openly, don't kill people when you do it, and the other party's relatives and friends don't make trouble in the government, the government will not care about it."
Manager Wu smiled bitterly and said, this world is so cruel.
"Then the clan members who were in charge of the previous affairs didn't go make trouble?" Lin Zheyu asked curiously.
In this world, clans and clans all help each other. As long as someone is in trouble, they will help each other out together.
"It's settled."
"Jia Yanming came forward to compensate for a small amount of silver. Coupled with Jia Yanyong's force and the people from the Feihong Gang, they settled the troubled clan members."
Manager Wu said.
This world is cruel. Hidden under the veil of peace is the cruel law of the jungle.
"That's it..."
Lin Zheyu felt wary and continued to ask: "Do you know what Jia Yanyong's strength is?"
He had just started practicing martial arts. Before, he had only done standing exercises. His strength was not very strong and he was worried that he would not be able to defeat him.
"That's not clear."
"I've seen that man before. He's very big. He's 1.9 meters tall. He's stronger than me. He looks extremely fierce and has many scars on his body. He must have killed people."
Manager Wu said solemnly.
Lin Zheyu frowned slightly.
Living in such a backward social civilization is troublesome. The imperfect social system is too unfriendly to people like them who are wandering alone.
"Why don't you come and live at my place!"
"We have many strong men in the Wu family, and the Wu family village is extremely united. They dare not take action in the Wu family village."
"You are alone in Songyicheng, without any relatives to back you up, so they will be even more unscrupulous when they take action." Manager Wu suggested.
"No need."
"If there is nothing I can do, I'll stay at your house again."
Lin Zheyu shook his head. He was not used to living in other people's homes.
If that doesn't work, just join Yixiang Tea House. Isn't this Jia Yanming's purpose?
At that time, I can write a few good stories, let Manager Wu hire storytellers, collect copyright fees myself, and still generate income.
‘Hey, this idea works!’
The more Lin Zheyu thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea.
……
At the end of the two-hour storytelling, Lin Zheyu, without exception, attracted applause from the audience.
Many young masters came today, and these young masters were extremely arrogant in their rewards, which made Lin Zheyu feel comfortable both physically and mentally.
"Why is the protagonist of this story still a scholar? It sounds so boring." Liang Song peeled off a peanut and threw it into his mouth and complained.
From the time Lin Zheyu came to Bidan Tea House to tell stories, he always told stories from the Liao Zhai series.
The stories are almost all about the unspeakable love between the flower demon Hu Mei and the scholar, although they are all wonderful.
But as a warrior, Liang Song sounded disgusted.
Why is such a good story mixed with boring scholarly love?
This sounds really unpleasant!
"When this story is finished, I'll change it to a story about warriors." Lin Zheyu said with a smile.
"Yes, this is what I want."
"I'm tired of listening to you telling love stories between scholars and those flower demons and foxes all day long." Liang Song said with bright eyes.
‘Then you still enjoy listening so much every day!’
Lin Zheyu secretly cursed, but did not dare to complain out loud.
So far, the master is still my top brother!
"Master, I want to ask you something. Do you know the Feihong Gang?" Lin Zheyu asked.
"Feihong Gang?"
"One of the three major gangs in Songyicheng. I met their gang leader once, and his strength is so-so."
"Why, are you being targeted by the Feihong Gang?" Liang Song glanced at him and asked.
"That's not true."
"The manager of Yixiang Teahouse wanted to recruit me to come over and tell stories, but I didn't agree."
"I heard that the manager was ruthless and often sent his younger brother Jia Yanyong to secretly do evil. Jia Yanyong is a member of the Feihong Gang."
Lin Zheyu explained.
"It's okay. They don't dare to mess around in the city. The most they can do is beat you up, but no one will be killed."
"If something happens accidentally, I will report it to the official for you." Liang Song said with a squinted smile.
Lin Zheyu: "..."
If reporting to the official is useful, why do you still need to practice martial arts?
"Well, I'm not worried, I just want to understand."
"If it really doesn't work, I will just agree to Jia Yanming's decision, but then I will have to trouble the master to find another place to listen to the book."
Lin Zheyu said, toasting a glass of wine to the master.
The two of them sat and chatted for a while, and the topic turned to Barbarian Bull Boxing.
Lin Zheyu has now started to learn Manniu Boxing, and the new students have many questions and want to ask for advice.
The two asked and answered questions, and during the exchange, Liang Song looked at Lin Zheyu's eyes brighter and brighter.
This apprentice he taught casually has such a high level of understanding.
He just learned Barbarian Bull Boxing yesterday, and today he understood this boxing technique to such a profound level.
"This guy's understanding is like mine!"
Liang Song couldn't help but admire him.
He looked Lin Zheyu up and down and frowned slightly.
"Looking at your complexion, you are very depleted of energy and blood. Your exercise is a bit excessive. You must pay attention to the balance between work and rest."
"It's not that the harder you train, the faster your strength will improve."
"If you want your body to get stronger quickly, it's useless to just practice hard. You need to give your body enough time to recover."
"If not, it will easily leave hidden wounds in the body."
"When you are young, you can suppress these hidden wounds, but when you get older, they will burst out."
"Many warriors from poor backgrounds only practice hard and their strength improves, but they also leave behind injuries."
"They were fine when they were young, but began to decline in their thirties, and lost their lives in their forties due to unbearable injuries."
Liang Song warned.
"I will pay attention." Lin Zheyu nodded.
He borrowed five taels of silver from Manager Wu and drank a few medicinal decoctions, and his body recovered quickly.
By then his strength will have taken a big step forward.
Although the transformation of the body by Yuanli caused a deficiency of Qi and blood, it also laid the foundation for shaping the body.
As long as you keep up with your nutrition and drink the medicinal soup several times, you will be able to make up for it soon.
……
On the way back, Lin Zheyu spent all his five taels of silver to buy Qi-tonifying and blood-boosting medicinal materials.
Passing by the market, he bought two more pounds of pork, and then went home satisfied.
"My current physical condition is not good. If I exercise, I will easily reach my physical limit. Can I gain energy in this way?"
Lin Zheyu thought.
Try it if you think of it.
After eating, I rested for a while and then started to exercise in the yard.
Half an hour later...
"It hurts me to death!"
"I knew it wouldn't work."
Lin Zheyu lay on the ground motionless.
After exercising to the limit of my body this time, I gritted my teeth and persisted for a few minutes as usual, but I did not gain any strength points.
"It seems that the only way to exercise to the limit is to exercise at the peak of your body."
"It's fine if you rest for a few hours before continuing. That's what happened last time."
With many attempts, Lin Zheyu became more and more familiar with golden fingers.
He guessed that the source power should be the strange energy that was born after the essence was twisted into a sublimation when the limit was exceeded.
When his body breaks through its limits, Lin Zheyu's energy and spirit will instantly sublimate, reaching a magical state.
In this state, he felt that his energy and spirit were highly condensed and twisted into one, giving birth to strange energy.
The source of power may be related to the extremely condensed spiritual energy.
He had just exercised to the limit of his body in a weak state, but he did not gain any power points.
Lin Zheyu guessed that it should be caused by his body being too weak and not enough condensed energy.