The grocery store may not seem big, but it's a world of difference inside. Take the warehouse in front of you for details. It integrates storage, living, and receiving customers. In addition to being dirty and messy, the smell is a little bit overpowering. I can't fault it anymore.
"You can sit down wherever you want. You're welcome. My safe is under the bed. I need to dig through it first."
Ghost Wangda got under the bed board and stirred for a while. Soon, dozens of Liu Xuande books were thrown all over the floor.
Liao Wenjie took a quick look and found that there were all kinds of colorful blacks and purples and whites, all kinds of unsightly things, and he didn't care to look at them for free.
Then he took another look.
Nothing else, I suddenly discovered that Cao Dahua and Gui Wangda have something in common. They both look like teenagers.
Innocent!
Ghost Wang Da had a habit of hiding Liu Xuande under the bed, and Cao Dahua also liked it. After hiding it, he was very proud of himself. He really thought that it was his own secret technique that others would never find.
In other words, both of them are singles. If it were someone else who did this, they would have to ask for their own blessings. After all... Not to mention, my father was also young back then.
"Don't get me wrong, I have been practicing the [Jade Girl Heart Sutra] all year round. These are indispensable auxiliary props. In fact, I am very upright." Ghost King Da rummaged through the box and did not forget to explain in his busy schedule.
Liao Wenjie: "..."
Lin Chaoying expressed his regret!
Gui Wangda's collection of books was astonishing. After searching for a while, he still couldn't find his safe. Liao Wenjie had nothing to do and lowered his head to study the square wooden table in front of him.
As expected, cut marks were found on the table legs, indicating that the table had been tampered with by Ghost King Da.
What does this mean? Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared?
Liao Wenjie was speechless. Although the routine was not new, it was about the destined person, but Gui Wangda's routine was too old. Looking back, it had a long history of at least thousands of years.
He glanced at Gui Wangda, who had crawled under the bed, and then saw that his legs and feet were inconvenient. In line with the principle of being helpful, he picked up the bamboo poles and ropes nearby and fixed the precarious table legs firmly.
Many people think that helping others is the foundation of happiness, but this is not the case. This is only the first step.
The second step of not leaving your name is the most important thing!
Liao Wenjie did not think twice and decisively chose to hide his merit and fame.
After confirming that the table legs were very secure, he nodded with satisfaction, turned around and found a signboard of ancient Chinese boxing on the wall three steps away, with a big word "boxing" written in the middle.
Perhaps for the sake of being eye-catching, or maybe the Ghost King had an idea, the sign was decorated with colorful lights on all sides, and when the power was turned on, it looked gaudy and a bit nondescript.
Liao Wenjie was slightly stunned when he saw it. He didn't pay attention when he entered the door. Only now did he realize that the room was messy everywhere, but this sign was spotless.
"Young man, now that you have discovered it, I will no longer hide it."
The disgraced Ghost Wang Da held the wooden box, pointed at the signboard and said: "Yes, I am the contemporary master of ancient Chinese boxing, Ghost Wang Da, who is nicknamed the 'Devil Muscular Man'."
"Well, what is the definition of ancient Chinese boxing?"
Liao Wenjie didn't understand and asked: "As far as I know, our country has many martial arts treasures. From ancient times to the present, there are countless sects, large and small. Are these all under your jurisdiction?"
"this……"
Ghost King Da blinked. The name of his sect really offended his colleagues. He changed his words and said, "This is a problem left over from history. It was like this when I started. You just need to know that our sect is very powerful."
"You're so powerful and you still live in a grocery store?"
"personal hobby."
"Where are the other disciples?"
"A single inheritance from generation to generation."
Faced with Liao Wenjie's question, Ghost King Da was obviously prepared. After taking it casually, he brushed off the dust on the wooden box and spread out a dozen yellowed secret books on the table.
From iron sand palms to Tathagata divine palms, from diamond legs to heavenly crippled legs, everything from ordinary to extraordinary, it can be said to be very comprehensive.
Liao Wenjie picked up the Tathagata Divine Palm and flipped through it. It was not thick, there were ten pieces of paper, and he read it quickly.
"Hey, why was the last page torn out?"
He pointed to the last page of Tathagata Palm. All nine palm techniques were missing, but the last cover was missing.
“They say it’s normal for ancient books to be missing a page!”
"But the last page of the book has been torn out?"
"Young man, you're in luck. All of them are fragments of ancient books. Just pick one and you'll be able to make it a family heirloom."
"..."
Liao Wenjie curled his lips, knowing that the missing page was the publisher and the printing date, so he simply stopped mentioning it and said bluntly: "Ghost King Da, let's agree on the price of this Tathagata Palm first. Since there are missing pages, I won't give it to you."
The price of the entire book.”
"ten bucks."
Gui Wangda gave a fair price.
"What!?"
Liao Wenjie was slightly shocked. A copy of the Tathagata Palm was sold for ten yuan. Ghost King Da Zhen thought he was a beggar. He continued: "If the Tathagata Palm is so cheap, isn't the Iron Sand Palm only sold for one piece?"
"Wrong, the iron sand palm secret book is worth five hundred yuan."
"Why?"
Liao Wenjie was confused. He couldn't calculate this question.
"Because you can't learn the Tathagata Palm, otherwise I won't sell it for one million."
Ghost King Da lowered his voice and said enigmatically: "The Tathagata God's Palm talks about chance and wisdom, and the fight is about the artistic conception of great mercy. If the opportunity is not available and the wisdom is not enough, even a unique martial arts wizard can practice a
It won’t take a hundred years to learn. If you can’t learn it, you just can’t learn it.”
Sounds reasonable.
Liao Wenjie nodded and admitted that Gui Wangda had worked really hard in deceiving and abducting him, and continued: "Then what is the price of this book of Dugu Nine Swords?"
"Twenty dollars, plus Xuan Tie Sword Technique, it counts as thirty for you."
"What about that? I've read about these two martial arts in martial arts novels."
"The novel is inspired by reality, so the name is normal."
"..."
At the end of the question, Liao Wenjie was extremely speechless. Among the secret books of Ghost King Da, except for martial arts such as Tiebushan, the Dugu Nine Swords, and the Nine Yin Manual, none of them cost more than 20 yuan.
He could guess the general reason. It was simply that Ghost King Da had practiced martial arts such as Iron Sand Palm before, so he was very good at deceiving people and was not afraid of being exposed.
The Tathagata Palm and the like are enough, and he probably only heard about it himself.
The secret book of Iron Sand Palm is more than ten times thicker than that of God's Palm, and each move is illustrated with pictures and texts. There is nothing wrong with it except that it comes from a printing factory.
Liao Wenjie flipped through a few pages and then put it down without any interest: "Ghost Wangda, I came here to learn real Kung Fu. I have prepared the tuition fees. Please don't fool me with these rags."
"Young man, you are talking so loudly, be careful when Fengda flashes your tongue. Have you ever seen a real martial arts secret book? If you haven't seen it, why do you say these are fake?"
Ghost King Da was very angry. Why did he say that the secret book was fake without any basis?
Although these are indeed fakes, this is not the key. The key is Liao Wenjie’s attitude, which is baseless!
"It's true that I haven't seen it, but I have a friend who has."
Liao Wenjie looked directly at Gui Wangda: "This friend of mine is the chief superintendent of the police station. He is famous in Hong Kong Island for his life-threatening scissor kick kung fu. According to him, his kung fu was taught by an expert. That person is
'Devil Muscular Man' Ghost King Da!"
"This, your friend..."
Gui Wangda was in a trance, as if he was in a marquee mode when reminiscing about his life. After a moment, he struggled and said: "Who is it? Why don't I remember it?"