Chapter 2227

I was dumbfounded!

The first reaction in my mind was, is this a fake Zhaoliangzhu? Did Yu Kelao trick us into using civet cats to exchange for the prince?

I immediately took out the bead and held it in my hand. It felt exactly the same as last time. This was not fake, this was the real thing.

After testing, I am sure that this thing is 100% not a natural black pearl, and the records in the history books are fucking fake!

I ran to the kitchen and brought a basin in. There was no water in the basin, but there was a small grass carp with its mouth open, obviously dead.

I dipped a toothbrush in black water and brushed it evenly on the grass carp. Then I opened the glass and dried the dead fish on the windowsill outside.

I have a guess, just to see if the fish smells bad or if it is bad.

.....

The next day.

Early in the morning, the sky is bright.

"Ah...you got up so early!"

"By the way, Master Yu, this is the money I owed you last night,"

"You don't need so much. I only need two hundred and sixty. You can take back the rest." Yu Kerong took out three cards, took out another 40 yuan in change and gave them to me.

Brother Yu said from the side: "Take it, Yunfeng. This is the rule of five hundred yuan in Jiangxi. If you break other people's rules, it will be bad."

"Brother Yu, were you just sparring with Master Yu?"

Brother Yu suddenly sighed for no reason and said, "I have been learning hard skills for more than ten years, but today I realized that I may have learned them in vain."

"Ha ha."

Yu Kenong laughed and said: "Little brother, don't belittle yourself. You can have such skill at your age and you are already well-known in the world. The reason why you defeated me in the competition just now is because of an old saying. Ask for brine and order tofu, and one thing will be reduced."

"My point-tapping skills are specially designed for physical practitioners like you. Of course, if one day in the future, you can practice your hard skills to the level of a monk in Tianhe Temple, then I, Yu Keluan, will still be able to I'm very afraid of you."

I was curious and asked whether the monks of Tianhe Temple, Mao, were more powerful than the monks of Shaolin Temple?

Brother Yu smiled bitterly: "Yunfeng, you don't understand. When it comes to iron cloth shirt hard qigong alone, the people from Tianhe Temple are the best."

"Can they stop a bullet?" I asked.

Brother Yu shook his head and said, "No, but I can block the knife with my body."

I smiled and said, "That's not a big deal. If the monk from Tianhe Temple touches me, I will knock him down with one slap in a minute."

Brother Yu gave me a thumbs up and praised me for my awesomeness.

Then I pulled Yu Keluan aside and whispered: "Master Yu, do you have any quick acupuncture skills to teach me? I want to learn, for example, the kind that makes people laugh with just one tap?"

"Are you talking about the laughing hole?"

I nodded sharply.

"Haha! There is nothing like that in the world. It's not easy to learn our Jiangxi five-hundred-dollar tapping technique. I have a senior brother who has been carrying a shit basin for the master for ten years, and he finally learned a little bit."

"Then...can you beat Xie Qirong?"

Yu Ke frowned: "Lihua Dagu, thank you for the banyan tree?"

I said yes.

"How do you say this?" He frowned.

"That's it. I have to go find Xie Qirong in the next two days. Master Yu, aren't your Jiangxi Wubaiqian lineage known as the invincible fighters in the world? Then a mere Xie Qirong must be no problem, so I want to ask you and I’ll go with you and be my bodyguard.”

Yu Kerong looked at me with squinted eyes for half a minute.

He suddenly clasped his fist at me and said, "Goodbye."