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Furthermore, Ling Yan wasn't just strong, his stamina was astonishing as well. After working for four hours straight, if Ling Yan were to agree to work all day, they would probably lose their jobs.

”Hur hur, uncles, please excuse me. Actually, if I were to do it for a while longer, I would be tired as well.” Ling Yan said with a somewhat bashful smile.

”Little brother Ling Tian, you're too modest. Your abilities are already there. After finishing your work, you can still carry over 300 Jin and squat down 300 times. Tsk tsk, you've really made us envy you …”

Ling Yan scratched his head. These men who were over ten years older than him were all looking at him with a pair of envious and admiring eyes, causing Ling Yan to feel a bit embarrassed.

At this time, in the inner courtyard of the slaughterhouse, a figure sneakily walked out. He quietly arrived beside Ling Yan and wrapped his arms around his neck as he whispered, ”Big brother, let's go. Big brother will bring you to a exciting place today.”

”A place of stimulation? ”Yikong Academy?” Ling Yan glanced at Pu Dong indifferently and said.

In the past few days, Ling Yan had also learned of Pu Dong's hobbies, which was to stroll around the Spring Pavilion and chat up pretty girls by the side of the road. However, he was still a decent person, and the ladies of the Spring Pavilion basically did not touch him.

Pudong's requirements for women were quite high, but if he really had the right eyes, he wouldn't mind using his lower body to improve his relationship with the girls.

”What the hell is with your eyes? That place is much more exciting than the Yi-Hong Yuan. As a martial artist, his blood will definitely boil when he sees it!”

Pu Dong rolled his eyes at Ling Yan and said in a low voice, ”Let's go. Young master Dong, I promise that you won't regret it. I won't tell an ordinary person to go!”

Something to do with martial artists? Ling Yan was a little curious as to why Pu Dong was talking so mysteriously. Moreover, he had been on edge for a long time. It would be fine even if he went out to relax. Thus, Ling Yan nodded his head and agreed.