Spend...a little price?

Tang Heyun's brain followed Jiang Yan's words and turned a whole combination of bends before he suddenly reacted.

I will compete with Jiang Yan myself.

This is OK, but it requires...payment?

His eyes were a little confused. Can he do this?

Seeing that Tang Heyun was a little hesitant, Jiang Yan continued to fool him.

"Old Tang." Jiang Yan patted Tang Heyun affectionately, with a serious look on his face, and asked, "Think about it, you need not take the Blood Qi Pill when you practice."

"Use it!"

"That's right." Jiang Yan clasped his hands gently and asked, "You need to spend money on improving martial arts and taking Blood and Qi Pills,

So, you should try to practice with me and improve your practical ability and spend some... shouldn't it be?"

Well……

Why do I think what Jiang Yan said seems to make some sense? Tang Heyun shook his head, his eyes a little confused.

It is also worth wasting Jiang Yan’s time and it is worth it to compensate him.

"Jiang Yan, what you said makes sense, I am willing to pay the price."

Tang Heyun said with a serious face.

"Hmm..." Jiang Yan was suddenly confused, "Old Tang is so easy to fool?"

"Can we discuss the issue of daily payment, monthly payment and annual payment in the future?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan slowly drew out his long sword and the tip of the sword hangs down.

"Since that's the case, please!" Jiang Yan casually put a sword flower on his hand.

clang!

Tang Heyun stopped talking. He accumulated strength in his lunge, took one step and stabbed his sword obliquely.

Sigh!

A sharp and strange roar suddenly rang out, and the air was cut off from the edge of his sword.

Um?

"It's improved a little."

In Jiang Yan's eyes, Tang Heyun's angle and strength of his sword this time were remarkable.

call!

His eyes became quiet.

"Since you have paid, then motivate you to see the real despair!"

Kneel! The sword rises!

Jiang Yan made the first move, and the sword light was like a waterfall, easily blocking Tang Heyun with one force, and two long swords touched in the air.

bite!

He stuck Tang Heyun's sword and swung it gently, and the sword immediately flew slanted.

Then, the sword moves forward and three sword flowers suddenly explode.

After collecting the sword, Jiang Yan gently inserted the sword back into the scabbard, "I'm giving up."

Tang Heyun slowly opened his eyes.

Tick!

The beads of sweat fell as big as beans. Jiang Yan's sword was extremely fast, and the tip of the sword hit him at almost the same time. At this moment, a cold chill could be felt in his heart, throat, and eyebrows.

"I lost!"

He looked at Jiang Yan, who was carrying a long sword on his back and slowly walked towards the edge of the martial arts field, and his eyes showed a stronger fighting spirit again.

"Only with such a goal can I... dare not slackew."

"Tsk..."

"It's interesting."

Although Ning Gongdao was sitting on the edge of the martial arts field, he had been observing these new warriors.

"These little guys are so lucky."

A few days ago, the Dahe Gang fought with the Lishui Gang, and directly fought the real fire. The elite troops came out and directly defeated the Lishui Gang to a half-remnant.

The reputation was made, but there were many casualties and injuries in the gang. At this time, all the halls in the gang need new strength.

From top to bottom, there is a shortage of people.

Ning Gongdao I followed the competition between Tang Heyun and Jiang Yan. Seeing that Jiang Yan had just one move, he defeated Tang Heyun. Ning Gongdao was not surprised at all.

He knew Jiang Yan and knew that he had worked in the patrol before.

Therefore, there is no doubt about Jiang Yan's combat power.

Warriors who can grow up in the patrol team must have a very rich experience in fighting regardless of their qualifications.

"This kid Jiang Yan needs qualifications and combat power. This time, he will be assigned a position in the gang, so he will probably have to get a big gap."

"Also, he has some connections. In the past few days, Ren Yuan has come to me in order to get him a good position."

...

"Jiang Yan, lend me some money." Zong Yan walked over.

"How many?"

"Hundreds of taels!"

"No!" Jiang Yan looked at Zong Yan's gaze, as if he was looking at a fool, "How long has it been since I joined the Dahe Gang? It's still a hundred taels. Are you thinking about the nonsense..."

"That one or two."

Zong Yan finally said the real number.

"At most five hundred texts..."

"That's fine!" Zong Yan replied immediately, he didn't want to pay back the money anyway.

After taking out the purse, Jiang Yan grabbed a small piece of silver and threw it out, "Save some money and buy that small yard, I have no money either."

"You are a warrior after all, why did you, a little woman, steal your wallet? It's embarrassing!"

"Jiang Yan, if you don't say this, I will still recognize you as a friend!" Zong Yan immediately whispered.

After the practice time was over, Ning Gongdao gathered everyone and began to guide everyone in martial arts.

This is very simple. Everyone scattered in a queue and started from the iron-cutting style.

Whenever one move is practiced, Ning Gongdao first demonstrates, and then checks each person's movements one by one.

Correct non-standard movements and postures.

He is a martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm. It is really easy to guide a group of rookies who are not even in the Body Refining Realm.

When he passed by Jiang Yan and the other two, he would stay for a little longer.

There is nothing to correct for these three people. On the one hand, they are already at the peak of martial arts, and this set of cultivation methods is useless.

On the other hand, there is really no good standard for the posture of these three people.

Half an hour later, the guidance was over, and the next project...Reciting the rules of the Dahe Gang Gang began.

This is a bit more painful.

Letting a group of big men recite the rules of the gang is like embroidering the bears, it feels very uncomfortable.

Of course, this is naturally not a problem for Jiang Yan. He was a high-scoring talent in his previous life. It is no problem to memorize the rules of a gang, recite them head-on and backwards.

However, not everyone is like him, so...

"Geng Wei, what is the first section of the gang rules?"

"Liu Dongguang, please recite the second section of the 7th of the Rules of the Rules?"

"Xu Yitu, Article 8, Section 32, Don't sweat, don't be nervous, I won't punish you for the first ten words..."

After a while, Ning Gongdao's angry roar was deafening, "Are you all muscles in your mind? It's been a month since you can't remember this?"

He slowed down and looked at one of the people in the field again. This was a female warrior, "Guo Yingrui, Article 50, Section 60..."

"Master, I..." Guo Yingrui's face turned red, and she whispered, "I didn't remember it either."

After saying that, she lowered her head and stared at her toes, feeling ashamed.

"Hahaha." Ning Gongdao suddenly sneered, "Of course you can't remember it, there are not fifty gang rules."

Finally, Ning Gongdao randomly asked a few people, but except for a few people who answered correctly, they were almost wiped out.

Ning Gongdao was helpless and he had no intention of punishing everyone.

"These rules are really awesome. I have been in the gang for many years and I can't remember them clearly. It's normal for these little rookies to remember them clearly, just right!"

After checking the gang rules, it was almost noon. According to everyone's experience, the master of the hall should tell the glorious history of the Dahe Gang.

According to Jiang Yan's understanding, this is also a way to increase everyone's sense of identity with the Dahe Gang.

...
Chapter completed!