C56 (1/2)

The book that Deng Fei threw over was a book. He originally thought it was the kind of book with a worn out cover and yellowing paper industry. No matter what, it should be the type of book or scroll that was full of the feeling of time.

In his hand, there was a brand-new book. On the white cover of the book, there was the image of the twelve beasts.

This is not right, this is even a printed version! What kind of situation was this? In any case, it was an ancient martial arts that no ordinary person would have access to! What was the meaning of printing this song!? And this was even a light paper! What happened to the ancient martial arts of an expert? The typesetting was all computer typesetting, it was real simple writing, and there was still the scent of printing ink on it, wasn't that a little inappropriate?

Pan Jiang saw the stupefied Deng Fei and knew what he was thinking, and said, ”Among the various sects, there is a small sect that mainly practices Xing Yi Martial Arts. In order to promote their Xing Yi Martial Arts, they bought a printing press and printed a lot of these books, and they were divided into different schools and almost all of them have a copy.

Pan Jiang left, leaving behind a stupefied Deng Fei.

Deng Fei held the book in his hand and his whole body was in a bad state. He pointed at the book and said, ”What is this strong feeling of incompatibility you have? ”Can we still transfer cultivation skills online?”

Zhu Di walked out of the restaurant and returned with an identical book in his hand. He said to Deng Fei, ”This was the first time I went back to the mountain gate and a competitor gave it to me. At that time, I thought it was some novel.”

In order to publicize their Xing Yi Martial Arts, every sect sent several people to push it away. As long as they saw a child, they would hand over a book to them. They were using a human sea tactic; as long as there were many people, there would always be people who liked this profound martial art!

Back then when the Zhu Di followed Pan Jiang back, it was obvious that he had become their target. He forcefully dragged the book, deceived and coaxed it, and handed the book into the hands of the Zhu Di. Moreover, that was only the first edition.

”You all use things like this?” Deng Fei was speechless. Was Form and Will Boxing not going to work? Don't do that! He still had some hope in his heart as he looked at his senior brothers and said, ”I think you're all like this, right?”

Lu Yuan and Chang Ming looked at each other and Lu Yuan walked out of the restaurant. When he returned, he was holding a small booklet in a Dragon Scale outfit. It was antique and yellowed paper.

Deng Fei's hands were already trembling. He looked at the book that Lu Yuan had brought and then at the book in his hands. He wanted to cry but had no tears. His voice trembled as he said, ”Second Senior Martial Brother — how about we change it?”

Lu Yuan sighed, as if Deng Fei really realized the problem. He walked over, patted Deng Fei's shoulder, and handed over the booklet in his hands — — to Chang Ming behind him. Then, he hugged Deng Fei, patted his back, and took the booklet from Chang Ming's hands.

Deng Fei looked at Chang Ming, and Chang Ming politely smiled to show his helplessness. Deng Fei then looked at Zhang Qian, and Zhang Qian pointed at herself, indicating that her cultivation technique was only suitable for females and not for him.