Chapter 22

The young man didn't give Lu Yuan extra time to be moved, and said with a smile: "The money and the goods are clear. Next time you have the goods, continue to come to me! I promise not to pit you."

"Since what you said, I'll find you next time when there is stock."

Lu Yuan smiled.

He thought that the boss who didn't agree to bark like a dog was funny, and he successfully caught his attention.

It's good to find this boss next time.

After coming out of the Crazy Wolf Material Store, Lu Yuan went to the mall again to replenish the necessities that he had used before.

If it weren't for the burning oil and the rope last time, Lu Yuan would not be able to open the treasure chest.

Essentials are really useful at certain times.

Of course, these things can only be used at low levels, and in the face of high-level beasts, these things are difficult to work.

In addition to making up for the necessities that were consumed, Lu Yuan also bought new ones, such as tents, sleeping bags and the like.

The time spent in the place of origin is related to one's own strength.

For the first time, because everyone just woke up, they stayed for 24 hours.

But the second time, it was decided according to one's own strength.

With Lu Yuan's current strength, there is no problem in staying for a few days. It is estimated that he will have to spend the night in the wild at that time.

Things like tent sleeping bags still have to be prepared.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan's current strength has improved a bit. With the increase in strength, the battle pattern space has also become larger, about two meters or so, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to fit everything.

Because this time I bought more things.

Of course it costs a lot of money.

The 15,000 that I just received has not been heated yet, and there are only less than 4,030 left.

Looking at the money in his hand, Lu Yuan felt that he was still very poor.

The idea of ​​moving outside the slums is still a long way off.

He took a deep breath and made up his mind that he must move out next time!

After leaving the mall, Lu Yuan returned to the slum.

A little thing that happened in the morning before did not cause any disturbance in the slum, how should everyone live or how to live.

Lu Yuan stopped by the Daming Martial Arts Hall.

"Brother Yuan!"

"Brother Yuan, are you here? Why is it so late today?"

"Brother Yuan, I heard that you entered the land of origin? How is it? You won't die, will you?"

As soon as I entered the Daming Martial Arts Hall, the shouts and shouts of practicing martial arts came together with the heat wave.

Every martial arts student who saw Lu Yuan nodded respectfully and greeted him.

Some people are also joking.

It was completely different from when Lu Yuan first came.

Lu Yuan's performance in the past few days has won everyone's respect.

He smiled and nodded to the person who greeted him, and came to the depths of the martial arts hall.

Xiaohu is fighting a metal fist.

The huge fist landed on the metal, making a muffled sound, and the metal dented under the enormous force.

Seeing Lu Yuan approaching, he stopped, wiped his sweat with the towel hanging around his neck, and walked over.

"A Yuan, why are you here so late today?"

"Go and buy something."

Lu Yuan turned to look around, and asked with some doubts:

"Where's Brother Ming? Why didn't you see him?"

Usually, Fleming fights here, but today Lu Yuan didn't see anyone.

"Brother Ming, he went out last night and hasn't come back yet."

Hearing this, Lu Yuan was stunned and asked with some doubts:

"Did you go out last night? What happened?"

"I don't know either, but Brother Ming goes out occasionally, sometimes for a few days, sometimes back on the same day. I don't know exactly what happened."

Lu Yuan nodded: "Okay."

Xiaohu bumped his fists, looked at Lu Yuan, and grinned:

"Go, come on stage to practice?"

Lu Yuan glanced at Xiaohu strangely:

"you sure?"

"What? I feel that I have made significant progress in the past two days, don't you dare?"

Xiaohu looked at Lu Yuan provocatively and raised his middle finger.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile:

"You said so, then I'll accompany you to practice. Let's talk about it first. I entered the place of origin last night, and I still made some progress."

"The first time I can only go in for 24 hours, how much progress can I make? You think I don't understand anything, so I'm so foolish?"

Xiaohu didn't care at all.

Seeing Xiaohu's disdainful expression, Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows:

"Go to the ring."

The two walked towards the ring.

There were two strong men fighting in the ring, and some spectators were watching the boxing.

Seeing Lu Yuan and Xiaohu coming over, everyone moved out of the way.

"Brother Yuan! You are here!"

"Xiaohu is there too? Are you... going to fight again?"

A strong man looked at Lu Yuan and Xiaohu, a little uncertain.

Xiaohu folded his arms around his chest and grinned:

"This time is my revenge battle! Look at me! Today my little tiger is going to beat this kid to the hospital!"

Hearing Xiaohu's words, everyone's eyes lit up and they all laughed.

"Hey! You two! Come down!"

"Yes, yes! Still not giving way to Brother Yuan and Xiaohu?!"

"Really, I have no vision at all! Do you want to hang out in the martial arts hall?!"

The two strong men in the ring were not angry, and under the urging of everyone, they quickly jumped off the ring.

Everyone coaxed and asked Lu Yuan and Xiaohu to hurry up.

The two entered the ring and stood opposite each other.

The people below started to discuss.

"Eh? Who do you think will win?"

"Needless to say? Of course it's my brother!"

"Fuck you, Brother Yuan! It's obviously my Brother Yuan, right?!"

"Although I know that Xiaohu has been practicing diligently recently and has made great progress, I still choose Brother Yuan!"

"Isn't that obvious? Brother Yuan is a genetic warrior, and he entered the place of origin yesterday. Judging from the appearance of Brother Yuan, he must have come out alive, and there must be a lot of progress."

A strong man couldn't help but feel injustice for Xiaohu: "No... do none of you think Xiaohu can win? Xiaohu is too pitiful, right?"

"Do you think Xiaohu can win?"

The strong man scratched his head and smiled dryly: "Cough... Of course my brother Yuan can win!"

"cut!"

Everyone raised their middle fingers at him.

In the ring, Xiaohu and Lu Yuan naturally heard the following discussion.

There was a dark expression on Xiaohu's simple and honest face, and his face was full of depression.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel funny:

"bring it on."

"Huh! Boy, I'll show you my results in the past few days!"

The little tiger roared angrily and rushed towards Luyuan, as if a tiger was descending the mountain.

Compared to the past few days, it is indeed an improvement.

But Lu Yuan's face was expressionless, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

This improvement is too big for him.

He raised a finger and blocked it in front of Xiaohu's fist.

Xiaohu's fist with a fist style seemed to hit an impenetrable wall and stopped abruptly.

Xiaohu's eyes widened, looking at a finger blocking his fist, the whole person froze in place.

A little confused.

The people below also stared at this scene and widened their eyes.

The air suddenly fell into a dead silence, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet.

After a while, someone exclaimed.

"Fuck!!"

"Fuck, my brother Yuan will always drop God!!"

"I actually blocked such a violent punch with one finger?! Brother Yuan, is this still a human??"

"Yesterday, Brother Yuan was not so strong, right? Could it be the progress made in the land of origin?! This is too exaggerated, isn't it??"

"Damn it... Let Brother Yuan pretend it again."

Everyone shouted, looking at Lu Yuan with even a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Born in a slum, the people who practice martial arts in the martial arts hall are actually very simple.

If you have power, you will be respected.

You are strong enough to earn worship.

After all, in such a dark area, where the law is hard to reach, power is almost everything.

And Lu Yuan only took a few days to have the power that many members of the martial arts hall can't match.

Naturally, it also won the adoration of the people.

Even Lu Yuan's age is even much younger than them.

In the ring, Lu Yuan looked at the stunned little tiger and smiled slightly.

With a push of his finger, Xiaohu stepped back again and again, the whole person retreated to the edge of the ring, and almost fell.

Looking at the shocked little tiger, Lu Yuan smiled and said:

"Are you going to continue?"

Xiaohu was silent for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile:

"Don't continue, don't continue, it's not an opponent."

He looked at Lu Yuan a little depressed and scratched his head:

"It's weird, how did your power increase so quickly?! The place of origin is so amazing?"

Lu Yuan said seriously:

"This is the result of my own efforts."

In fact, he didn't use all his strength, let alone all his strength, he didn't even use one-third of his strength.

Yesterday's improvement was too great.

The reason why he used one finger was because he was afraid that he would not stop his hand at that time, and he would really crippled Xiaohu.