Li Yi saw several familiar faces in the conference hall.

Qian Songbai and Long Ya, who had met during the martial arts assessment, were sitting in the row closest to the podium at this time.

The people sitting in this row seem to be high-level people from the Yangcheng Martial Arts Association, and there are a few faces that Li Yi doesn't know.

In this room, Li Yi's gaze only fell on the old man standing at the front podium.

The old man, with silver hair and a straight waist, stood there like a pine tree, with a calm momentum.

If Li Yi didn't guess wrong, this old man should have enough foundation building eight ranks, and he was only second to him.

"Ahem... Everyone, please be quiet!"

The sound coming from a special loudspeaker drowned out all the noise in the classroom.

"Thank you all for taking the time to participate in this new mission mission, rest assured, it will not delay you a lot. "The one who spoke was Long Ya.

He held a megaphone in his hand and said with a smile: "First of all, let's let President Xue Yuan of the Yangcheng Martial Arts Association say a few words to everyone. ”

Applause.

It turned out that this old man was the president of the Yangcheng Martial Arts Association, Li Yi was suddenly, no wonder he had such strength.

At the same time, Li Yi was also secretly alert in his heart, there may be more powerful masters on the earth, but he has not met it yet, and he can't be complacent because he has the background of all souls.

"Huh. Xue Yuan cleared his throat when he came up and said the first sentence: "Good morning new members, today is the first time I have met with you, I am very happy, there are so many new faces in our Yangcheng Martial Arts Association." ”

Another round of applause.

Xue Yuan seems to be approachable and easy to win people's favor.

In front of a group of new members, Xue Yuan talked a lot. The main content is roughly including the precautions for new martial artists, the rules and regulations of the martial arts association, and the distribution of subsidies.

In the process, Yawen kept playing with his fingernails, looking bored. "This meeting is inevitably too boring, it's better to practice at home with a bunch of garbage and listen to this old man talk about something that is not there. ”

"Yes, that's what Brother Yawen said. ”

"With Brother Yawen's talent, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses this old man. ”

"I heard that President Xue is a B-rank martial artist..."

"What's wrong with the B-level? Brother Yawen was the C-level when he first entered the club, how old is this old man? This is talent!"

Xue Yuan glanced in the direction of Yawen and the others, but didn't say anything.

When Xue Yuan talked about the monthly distribution of bone strengthening pills to each martial artist according to their rank, Yawen's eyes lit up obviously.

Because Xue Yuan said that the Bone Strengthening Pill has a certain effect of enhancing cultivation.

Not only Yawen, but many of the new members present were eye-catching.

Yawen's mind immediately became active—it has a certain effect of enhancing cultivation, so if it is accumulated in quantity, wouldn't it definitely be able to improve cultivation?

But C-level martial artists only have a few dozen pills a month, three pills a day is not enough, how much can they improve?

Suddenly, Arwen had an idea in his mind......

Xue Yuan was followed by Long Ya, and Long Ya said a lot, nothing more than asking the newcomer not to make trouble and not to be self-righteous, especially the last paragraph was like naming Yawen.

However, in the face of Long Ya's targeting, Yawen scoffed.

Yawen is one year later than Long Ya, but both of them are now C-level martial artists, and Yawen is three years younger than Long Ya.

It's no wonder that Long Ya cares so much about this new Yawen.

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"Brother Yawen, that guy surnamed Long seems to be targeting you. ”

"Huh. Yawen smiled: "Don't worry, it won't be long before I will challenge him publicly, and when the time comes, he will know who the genius is." ”

"Haha, Brother Yawen is mighty. ”

"Brother Yawen. Now that this meeting is over, what are we going to do now?"

"Robbery. ”

"Huh?"

"It's none of your business, you don't have to follow me, I'll go by myself. With a wave of his hand, Yawen parted ways with the stunned two.

In his heart, if these two people were to be his accomplices, it would be a burden to him. It's better than him alone.

Yawen had a plan in his heart just now, today is the mission conference, and it is also the day when the Martial Arts Association will issue subsidies and rewards, which means that everyone can receive a certain amount of Bone Strengthening Pill.

This thing looks like a white, round elixir, but it is of great benefit to martial artists, especially those in the first six stages of foundation building.

Although Yawen is now a sixth-order martial artist, he is now experiencing a bottleneck, and he can't break through one of the meridians no matter what.

He believed that as long as he swallowed a huge amount of Bone Strengthening Pill, he would definitely be able to break through.

So he had a plan, and after the conference, he lurked in the wilderness outside the Martial Arts Association to carry out robbery, as long as the other party had a strong bone pill, they would all be robbed.

...

On the path, a man was happily counting the bone strengthening pills he had received today, he was an E-level martial artist, he had one every month, plus the previous nine months, and now he had a total of ten in his cloth bag.

This thing can be sold for a good price, and he is not going to eat it himself.

Unexpectedly, a man wearing a green masked scarf suddenly jumped out of the grass.

The masked man is more than 1.9 meters tall, and his palms look the size of a basketball, and he can't see his appearance clearly, only a pair of brown pupils can be seen, and he looks at the cloth bag in his hand covetously. This cloth bag contains the Bone Strengthening Pill.

"Who are you?"

"I'm your father. ”

The contemptuous voice made the E-class martial artist stunned for a moment. "No matter what, I'm also an E-level martial artist, don't think that if you grow taller, you won't be able to keep your mouth shut. ”

The E-class warrior kicked at the masked man.

The masked man sneered: "Just an E-level martial artist, you still dare to shout, look for a fan!"

The masked man waved his palm, and the wind was whirring.

"Bang".

The E-class martial artist was suddenly fanned out more than ten meters away and fell into the grass.

The masked man quickly followed him and patted him on the face, but the other party didn't have the slightest intention of waking up, and was stunned by his slap.

"It's so unbeaten..."Yawen was very helpless, and scooped up the pills in the cloth bag, and Yawen went back into the grass.

...

Just ten minutes.

There were already five or six warriors who had been robbed by masked men on this path. The masked man called himself the Green Turban Man, with a green square scarf on his face to block his appearance, and he was tall and burly anyway, and his hair seemed to be blonde.

Moreover, several of the five or six people who were robbed were veteran D-class martial artists.

I'm afraid even Yawen himself doesn't know that the targets of his robbery, the newcomers have not met a few, and all the old members have met.

This incident even alarmed the Warrior Association.

"What's going on?"

Xue Yuan was a little surprised, this kind of thing doesn't happen often.

There has never been a case of a warrior being robbed, and the gangster only robbed pills, cash and the like.

The warrior was robbed, there is only one possibility, the gangster is also a warrior, and he is a more powerful kind.

"The gangsters only robbed the pills, and it seems that they know that today is the day when the Wuxie distributes medicines. ”

"In this case, it is very likely that the other party is someone from our Warriors Association. ”

Long Ya quickly analyzed this.

When Xue Yuan heard this, he nodded and said, "What Long Ya said is good. ”

"What should I do now? than to send someone to guard the way where the members were robbed?" asked Qian Songbai.

"No, Long Ya, you go and see what's going on. The academy said.

"Yes, President. I understand. ”

Long Ya nodded in agreement.

...

A road not far from the Martial Arts Association.

A middle-aged man dressed as a D-class warrior was whistling to urinate on the side of the road.

His proud range extended from himself to the dog's tail grass two meters away, and the heat stream was precisely watered on the dog's tail grass.

At this time, a masked man with a green scarf suddenly walked over, stood with him, peeled off his pants, and began to urinate.

As soon as he took off his pants, the D-rank middle-aged martial artist exclaimed, "Yes, you bird..."

"More is yet to come. ”

The man in the green towel started peeing, one meter, two meters, five meters... It was more than six meters away, and there was urine stains.

This made the middle-aged man next to him stunned, and then his face was full of gloom: "I'm old, I'm old... Harm. ”

"When you're old, you might as well let the younger ones be more and hand over the Remember Bone Strengthening Pill. The man in the green scarf shook his body, lifted his pants, and asked him to spread his palms.

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face was full of vigilance.

"Your master, I'm the Green Turban Man!"

"The Green Turban..."

D-class warriors want to laugh, but they can't.

"Since you won't pay it, then I'll take it myself. ”

The Green Turban Man raised a fist and headed towards the middle-aged man's face, his fist strong and powerful.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, the speed and scope of this punch were not so simple.

I thought that this person's age was at most an E-level martial artist, but I didn't expect that a punch would be so violent.

The middle-aged man was too late to dodge, and when he stumbled backwards, he was still hit in the face by a fist.

In an instant, the bleeding did not stop.

This is not over, the Green Turban Man is another chest hold.

The middle-aged man, who had not defended in time, was suddenly thrown out, his head to the ground, and became an upside-down onion in the mud on the side of the road.

"I told you earlier to bring me the pill, so I don't have to suffer this. ”

The Green Turban shook his head.

Anyway, the middle-aged man is also a dignified D-level martial artist, but he didn't survive two rounds in the hands of the "Green Turban Man......

Just as he was about to bend down to get the bag of pills on the middle-aged man's waist, a hand suddenly appeared, facing the palm of his hand.

In a short touch, the two of them retreated several steps at the same time.

Yawen, under the green turban, looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man in surprise.

This man's strength is not below him!

After seeing it clearly, Arwen was stunned for a moment.

It turned out that the person who came was Long Ya.

The people of the Warriors Association found out so quickly?