Everyone in the teahouse looked at Wu Qing with wide eyes. They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. They were very excited and couldn't calm down.
They didn't expect Wu Qing to defeat Ah `Kun with one punch, displaying his absolute strength.
In the entire teahouse, he was definitely the strongest.
Even the fat man admired Wu Qing greatly.
Even Third Master Mo, who was sitting at the head of the table, was slightly moved when he saw Wu Qing's strength. He sized the latter up.
"Third Master, my strength is not bad, right?”Wu Qing stood up straight and looked at Mo San as he spoke. He was still full of confidence, neither servile nor overbearing.
"Mo San really admires you, it's not easy to have such skills.”Mo San nodded and said, not stingy with his praise.
Wu Qing didn't say anything more. He turned around and returned to his seat.
"Kid, you look so skinny, but I didn't expect you to be so strong. You're even stronger than me.”Duan De said excitedly as soon as Wu Qing sat down.
"How can my body be called thin? Don't use your standards to measure me.”Wu Qing glared at Fatty, his eyes landing on his body.
"Don't look at me like that. It's just right for me. Our aesthetic standards are different.”Fatty shrugged and said indifferently.
Mo San got someone to help Ah `Kun back to his seat, but he didn't get angry over this matter.
Mo San stood up and walked to the center of the hall, sweeping his gaze across the crowd.
"I basically have a standard in my heart for everyone's strength. Those who can last ten moves against Ah 'Kun or defeat Ah' Kun are qualified to enter the next round of assessment.”Mo San said.
There were less than ten people who could enter the second round of the assessment. There were only nine of them, including Wu Qing and Fatty.
"Third Master, what is this second round of assessment?”Someone asked in puzzlement, wanting to know more.
"This second round of assessment is not to test your strength, but to test whether you have the ability to fight and the relevant experience.”Mo San opened his mouth and said," The battle we are going to fight this time is not an ordinary battle. If we don't have the ability in this aspect, even if we let you join us, I'm afraid that you will only lose your lives in the end.”
What Mo San said wasn't a lie, it was the truth. Grave robbing wasn't child's play, especially for some large tombs, where dangers lurked everywhere. If one wasn't careful, one could lose their life inside.
After all, some large-scale ancient tombs were not only filled with all kinds of traps, but there were also dumplings or some ghosts. If people without the ability went there, they would undoubtedly be courting death.
Hearing Mo San's words, the people in the teahouse were shocked as their expressions turned solemn.
Although they wanted to fight and make a fortune, they had to have the strength to do so.
"Passing the second round isn't difficult. As long as you know the metal-touching technique and the dragon-searching technique, you'll be fine.”Mo San said as his gaze landed on the nine people who had passed the first round of assessment.
"Third Master, we're just from the underworld. How would we know anything about looting Jin Xunlong?”Someone stood out and said helplessly to Mo San.
"Since you don't understand, go back and sit down. I can't bring you down to fight. That will only harm you.”Mo San said. He wasn't angry, his expression was still calm.
Although Mo San was a famous person in the underworld, but he would not be careless about this kind of thing and would not lower his requirements. Since these people did not know how to touch gold and see acupoints, he would not recruit them.
If he really did not care about these things, even if he brought these people to fight, there might not be a good outcome. He was afraid that they would give up their lives.
The person Mo San was looking for this time had to be an expert.
Although these people were unwilling, they did not dare to act shamelessly in front of Third Master. They could only return to their seats.
As a result, there were only three people standing in the middle of the hall, including Wu Qing, Fatty, and another young man.
"There are still three people left. This is beyond my expectations. Nowadays, fewer and fewer people know what the ability to fight is.”Mo San looked at Wu Qing and the other two as he spoke.
"Tell me, what methods do you have?”Mo San said.
"Third Master, to tell you the truth, I know a little about Hair Mound techniques.”A young man with a thin face and a sickly appearance said. His eyes were filled with confidence, as if he was very confident in himself.
Moreover, after he finished speaking, he turned around and glanced at Wu Qing and Fatty. There was a hint of contempt in his eyes, as if he was looking down on the two of them.
"Heh, isn't it just a descendant of a general with a hair mound who knows a little bit? What's there to be proud of? You want to show off in front of Lord Fatty, you're still a little too inexperienced.”Fatty shrugged his big belly and snorted coldly.
"Fatty, what do you know about fighting?”Someone in the teahouse urged.
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