He barely reached the entrance of the village and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Um?"

The black-faced man noticed, his eyes as sharp as knives.

After that, Song Lin joined Chenjiacun.

Qidi Yagami's first year.

Song Lin helped catch fish for more than half a year, and gradually gained the trust of the people in Chenjiacun, so he suggested learning martial arts through subtle suggestions.

"Haha, what kind of martial arts is that? It's just a farmer's technique, it doesn't even have a name."

The black-faced man Chen Dahu said with a simple smile.

Then he said with some complacency: "Of course, after practicing to a great extent, you will be a thousand-pound warrior after all."

"What is a Thousand Jin Warrior?"

"You don't know yet? That's fine. I'll tell you about the realm of martial arts now."
Chapter completed!