After Cheng Chumo and the others left, Yang Fan went directly back to the bedroom, in broad daylight, and of course not to sleep.

I just feel that now that I have money, I should exchange it for a martial arts skill from the system.

You can enter the system interface to check, and you will find that there are not many martial arts that can be exchanged for about 6,000 taels of gold.

There are only a few kung fu such as Taizu Changquan, Xingyi, Baguazhang, and Jinzhongzhao Hebushan.

After a lot of choosing, I finally chose the golden bell-shaded hemlock fir because someone I admired used to practice it.

It is the Flying Tiger General Li Cunxiao who is known as "the king is no match for Xiang, and the general is no match for Li".

It is said that Li Cunxiao practiced this kung fu to the extreme. His muscles and bones were as strong as iron. He charged into battle and was invincible. He was extremely brave and unparalleled in the world.

Later, Li Cunxiao was framed and sentenced to breaking up a chariot. During the execution, five horses were pulled together, but they were pulled back by the natural strength of his hands and feet. This was repeated dozens of times without success.

Li Cunxiao can be said to be a fierce man, but such a fierce man was deeply influenced by ancient etiquette and did not have the intention to disobey orders until his death.

Otherwise, if such a person wants to run away, who can stop him?

As thousands of taels of gold disappeared, a book flew out of the system and turned into dots of starlight that penetrated Yang Fan's head.

In an instant, the cultivation method of Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt seemed to be engraved in my mind.

Before he could be happy, an itching feeling spread throughout his body, and his muscles rose and fell as if being beaten. A heartbreaking pain flooded into his mind, and he fainted in an instant.

When I woke up again, I found that I was lying on the bed, and the little girl Xing'er was lying beside the bed, as if she had fallen asleep.

Gently lifting the quilt and preparing to sit up, the little girl suddenly woke up.

Seeing Yang Fan wake up, the little girl was extremely surprised.

"Master, you finally woke up, you scared me to death..."

Then, she ran out the door excitedly and heard her shout:

"Uncle Fu...come here quickly, the young master has woken up..."

The originally silent villa suddenly came to life, and the sounds of chaotic footsteps gradually became clearer from far to near.

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It was late at night, but the lobby of the villa was brightly lit.

After eating six large bowls of chicken porridge, Yang Fan felt better in his stomach.

"Sir, you shouldn't eat too much when you wake up..."

Looking at Yang Laifu and others who looked at him in surprise and advised him to eat less, Yang Fan couldn't say that he was only half full.

He coughed dryly and asked: "Uncle Fu, how long have I been unconscious? I remember it was noon when I entered the room, why is it already night now?"

Yang Laifu breathed a sigh of relief and replied:

"Sir, you scared us to death, do you know that? You have been in a coma for a day and a night. You are really afraid that you won't wake up. You called a doctor for treatment. He just said that you were sleeping and there was nothing wrong with your body. Did something happen?"

It suddenly dawned on me that I had been unconscious for more than a day and a night. No wonder everyone was so frightened.

They are their sky. If they disappear and collapse, their sky will also collapse.

After all, there are absolutely no masters who treat their servants like him, and even if there are, they are rare.

They did not tell Yang Laifu that they were the result of exchanging martial arts.

After all, the secret of the exchange system can only be taken into the coffin and no one else will know it.

After indicating that there was nothing wrong with him, he ordered Yang Laifu to let everyone go back and rest.
Chapter completed!