I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 770 Useless

This heart-piercing shout echoed several times in the room, but unfortunately, there was still no response.

The guy tied to the door panel has fallen into boundless despair.

At this moment, the fear of the unknown has completely dominated his mind.

Because no one responded, no matter how loud he yelled, the sound of splashing liquid still echoed very clearly in his ears.

If it was normal, he might not care about this sound at all.

Because every rainy day, he could always hear the sound of water droplets splashing on the jade plate under the eaves.

But now, this guy feels that the beeping sound, which usually sounds quite pleasant, is almost like a note of death, and it is quickly pulling away from his soul.

Maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's only a moment later, just when this guy who didn't utter a word when he was tortured to extract a confession, regretted that he had stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, a cold voice suddenly sounded from his ear: " Got it figured out? Are you sure you want to recruit?"

This voice was very cold, as if it came from the depths of the icy hell, but this guy who thought he was going to die seemed to hear the voice of God from heaven.

In the next second, he yelled incoherently: "I figured it out, I think I've figured it out, I'll recruit, I'll recruit now..."

The glory of the sect, the professional ethics, and the persistence of beliefs, all can't match the endless fear that comes from the bottom of the bone.

The cloth strips covering his eyes were not untied in time, but soon, this guy felt that his wrists were being wrapped with cloth strips, and then the ticking sound that made him almost collapse disappeared.

This guy who felt that he had finally picked up a dog's life from the brink of death finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Immediately, he answered every question, cooperated with Xu Yang who asked the question, and explained everything that should be said and should not be said.

Listening to this guy who used to be a dead duck with a hard mouth, who was talking about the old man, standing beside Xu Yang, Wu Shixun and others, can be regarded as full of admiration.

Uncle, the ginger is still old and spicy.

In the morning, after they brought this guy back from Quanyang Town, they resorted to a lot of tricks. As a result, this tough guy withstood their torture forcefully, without telling the truth.

But now, Xu Yang only used two pieces of cloth and a pot of warm water to create a false image of cutting his veins and letting blood out, which made this guy who had been tight-lipped like a bamboo tube dumping beans, and even covered the embarrassing incident of three-year-old peeing on the kang. All said out.

But looking at Xu Yang's young and tender face, the corners of these guys' mouths couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Alas, this piece of ginger doesn't seem to be old. How the hell can it be so good?
It was February, and after a period of running-in, Xu Dawei, the newly appointed shopkeeper, had a great time reminiscing about Curie.

The only thing left in my heart was the yearning for Taiping Town and Xu's Restaurant, and I was overwhelmed by the reminiscence of Curie's increasingly hot business.

So Xu Yang was completely free.

After handing over the aftertaste house to his father, Xu Yang didn't have much to do.

Coupled with the previous big raid because of his attack in Taiping Town, the surrounding area of ​​Canglong Gate became clear and clean.

At this time, even the scouts who were patrolling the front line felt much more relaxed, and naturally there was no pressure on his shoulders as the person in charge.

As the old saying goes, poverty leads to change, and stillness leads to movement.

Suddenly being so idle, Xu Yang felt that something was wrong with his whole body.

Although he had to practice fists, kicks and sword techniques several times a day, Xu Yang still felt that his joints were a bit astringent.

Moreover, after breaking through to the first-class high-grade level of martial arts, if you continue to work behind closed doors in the Canglongmen, it will be difficult to make progress.

There is an old saying: Traveling a thousand miles is better than reading thousands of books.

Therefore, the plan to go out and wander the rivers and lakes was once again put on the agenda by Xu Yang.

Regarding this, Xu Shuqing, the head of the Canglong Sect, did not raise any objections.

How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?

Even if it is an eagle, after the wings grow hard, you have to fly in the sky, right?
What's more, in the entire Canglong Sect, there are only a handful of people whose martial arts cultivation can break through to the first-class high-grade level.

Therefore, no one can tell Xu Yang what to do next.

For example, he himself had broken through to the first-class upper-rank realm 15 years ago, but as a result, over the years, he had only been promoted from the first-class upper-rank elementary level to the first-class upper-rank intermediate level.

There is still a long way to go before reaching the peak state of first-class high-rank, let alone the state of master above the first-class.

Just because he knew how difficult it would be to improve martial arts after reaching the first-class high-grade level, when Xu Yang proposed to travel outside, Xu Shuqing immediately nodded in agreement.

But I agree, I agree, when he saw the circle of fluff that had just grown on Xu Yang's mouth, Xu Shuqing still felt a little bit pissed.

Uncle, people compare to others, it makes people mad.

When he was in his [-]s, his martial arts cultivation was able to break through to the first-class top-rank realm. At that time, he was ecstatic about it.

But now, the kid in front of him is only 20 years old.

He didn't dare to talk nonsense about words like no one before and no one to come after, but Xu Shuqing knew clearly that this boy who was only 20 years old had a brighter future than him.

Therefore, while eating, he smiled wryly at the high-level Canglongmen standing beside him, "Oh, it's only been three years, and this kid has grown so much that even I have to envy him!" At this point, you say, are we old guys too useless?"

As soon as these words came out, the guys next to them all blushed.

People are more dead than others, and goods are lost when compared to goods.

In front of other disciples of the Canglongmen, they still have the majesty of a superior, but in front of Xu Yang, they really have nothing to be proud of.

Xu Shuqing, whose martial arts cultivation has reached the first-class upper-middle level, can also use this to laugh at himself. After all, Xu Yang's martial arts cultivation has just broken through to the first-class upper-rank level.

Among them, most of them's martial arts cultivation has already been surpassed by this 20-year-old boy, so Xu Shuqing said that they are too useless, and they are embarrassed to talk back.

Seeing the sudden blushing of the group of elders and priests, Xu Yang felt somewhat amused.

Such a situation is really rare. If it wasn't for the fear that these old boys would not be able to come down to the stage, Xu Yang would have taken the opportunity to make fun of it.

After enduring and enduring, Xu Yang finally showed a humble face: "The leader is serious, Jiang is still old and hot, if not for the seniors who have been escorting the boy, the boy would not be able to achieve what he is today."

(End of this chapter)