C5 For the Sake of the Gold Coin

Yang Fann had been sitting in front of the door all morning. He had never blamed anyone, and now he was cursing God in his heart. He had never done anything wrong in all these years. He did not understand why the heavens had to go against him. Did they think he was not miserable enough?

"You are a f * cking bastard!"

Yang Fann used all his strength to shout at the heavens. The resentment and unwillingness that had accumulated in his heart for so many years seemed to burst out all of a sudden. He pointed at the sky and kept cursing. After he was tired of cursing, he sat down on the ground in a dispirited manner.

Yang Fann kept pulling his hair with his hands. He remembered the hardships he had suffered over the years. In order to feed his father, he had started running errands and earning money for others at the age of six. He got up early and went to bed to take care of his father's food and sleep, and to take care of all the mistakes his father had made. Once, he even fainted on the street because of hunger. Fortunately, the uncles and aunties in the town found out and didn't freeze to death.

He had almost tasted all the pain before he finally made it to this day. Over the years, in addition to working hard to earn money, he had also been repeatedly beaten and humiliated by Aaron and the others. For what reason? For the sake of being able to enter Preston Academy in the future. He had made a name for himself, but now, it seemed like he had to start all over again.

Thinking of Aaron, Yang Fann suddenly stood up and ran towards the direction of Aaron's home. He remembered what Aaron said two days ago, although there was definitely nothing good about it. But if he could really earn money, even if it was a mountain of blades and a sea of fire, he would still jump into it. He might even be able to escape death this time.

Yang Fann ran all the way to Aaron's door. Just as he was about to barge in, he was stopped by a guard at the door.

"Little brat, where are you running to? Can't you see what this place is?" The guard pushed Yang Fann out and scolded him fiercely.

"It was young master Aaron who asked me to come!" Yang Fann knew that there was no point in continuing to entangle with this kind of person, so he lied a little.

The servant looked at Yang Fann suspiciously. "Young master Aaron asked you to come? Really? Wait here first. I'll go in and inform him. "

Not long later, the servant came out and brought Yang Fann to a place that looked like a training room. He gestured to Yang Fann with his mouth and said, "Young Master Aaron is inside. Go in."

Yang Fann walked in and a large open space appeared in front of him. The surrounding wooden shelves were filled with swords, spears, and clubs. Aaron was practicing his fist skills in that empty space. Two black-clothed martial masters stood beside him. They seemed to be Aaron's coaches. Yang Fann had seen them before. On the other side, Fatty Kara was cheering loudly with her broken gong. That heart-wrenching cry made Yang Fann really worried that he would shout until his throat broke.

Seeing Yang Fann's arrival, Aaron stopped practicing his fist. He took the towel that Cara handed to him and wiped his face as he walked over.

"What, have you thought it through?" It was as if he knew Yang Fann would come. Aaron's face was full of pride.

Yang Fann suppressed the disgust in his heart and said, What?" I wonder what Young Master Aaron needs me to do?"

"Haha, it's very simple. In another month, Young Master Aaron will be going to Preston for an interview. Therefore, I need to practice harder these few days. I need a fist." On the side, Kara said with a somewhat hoarse voice and a wicked smile, as if she was a dog that was taking advantage of his power.

"A punching bag?" Yang Fann cursed in his heart. Luckily, Aaron could think of this.

"Well, not bad. You just stood there and let me hit you!" Aaron looked at Yang Fann and said proudly.

Yang Fann hesitated in his heart. No wonder no one did it. Only a fool who only got beaten up and did not fight back would do it. Moreover, he had heard that Aaron had already reached a three-star martial artist. After this round of punches and kicks, there were very few people in the town who could withstand it.

The strength of the continent was divided into two parts: the martial artist stage and the Soul Cultivator stage. The martial artist stage was further divided into one star to nine star martial artists. After breaking through to the nine star martial artist stage, one would enter the Soul Cultivator stage. The Soul Cultivator was further divided into seven stages: earth realm, Profound Rank. King Rank, Monarch Rank, Saint Grade. Heaven Rank and Divine Rank.

For a young man of Yang Fann and Aaron's age, it was already considered pretty good to be able to become a two-star warrior.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid?" Aaron looked away from Yang Fann's face and said sarcastically.

"Kid, you have to think carefully. You can get one gold coin each time. It will be enough for you to run errands for someone for a year!" Kara also agreed.

"One gold coin? " Yang Fann was shocked.

Cara was right. He could not even earn one gold coin a year. Yang Fann's heart began to churn. After thinking carefully, he gritted his teeth and said to Aaron, "Okay, I will take this job!"

Hearing Yang Fann's answer, Aaron smiled. He had always believed that money could make ghosts push the mill. He said to Yang Fann, "But let's talk about this first. You cannot fall before I get tired of fighting!"

"Okay, when will it start?" Yang Fann was ready to give it his all. In order to go to Preston, he would give it his all.

"Of course, let's start now!"