Chapter 7: The Devil Roars

"You...... Who are you?" Xiaohu said to the red-faced man, although he didn't know martial arts, but this man was able to come behind him silently and eavesdrop on his own words, he knew that this man was definitely not human!

"Don't worry!" The red-faced man looked kind, and said: "If I want to harm you, you don't know how many times I've died, I'm Ou Chuzhan, I'm your master, you can call me Master Ou!"

Xiaohu felt strange in his heart, and he was not polite, and asked directly: "You are my master, why don't you even know my own? When did you become my master?"

Ou Chuzhan walked under a big tree, the branches and leaves of the big tree were luxuriant, covering the fierce sunlight tightly, found a smooth stone and sat down, unhurriedly took out a cigarette stick, loaded it with tobacco leaves, took out a fire fold, lit it, "bar, da, ba" took two puffs, spit out a light blue smoke mixed with the smell of smoke and the aroma of osmanthus, glanced at the little tiger who was still standing straight in front of him, and then said contentedly:" The kid has some rules, obviously he is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he can still calm down, and the son can be taught!"

Xiaohu had scolded this red-faced man more than a dozen times in his heart, but his face was very calm, and he hugged his fists and said, "Please also ask Master Ou to make it clear?"

"Let me ask you, who are you?" asked Ou Chuzhan with a very serious look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Xiaohu was a little impatient in his heart, and said in his heart: "You said that you are my master, and you asked me who I am, isn't this playing with me?" ”

"I praised you just now for being calm!" Ou Chuzhan shook his head and said, "You have to talk in the future! Let me ask you again, who are you?"

"It's not ......" Xiaohu was suddenly stunned in his heart, he was really not slow to react, and suddenly understood what Ou Chuzhan meant, swept away the annoyance, apologized slightly, and solemnly hugged his fists and said: "Those who enter hell are all dead people, and dead people are no longer anyone, I ...... I don't know who I should be. ”

Ou Chuzhan smiled slightly, took another puff of cigarette, and said: "You don't need a hammer to ring the drum, you have already realized it, I won't say anything, I'll tell you who it is, your name is Li Xiaohu, you are my Ou Chuzhan's apprentice, help me make fire and strike iron, this is your identity, the apprentice of Ou Ji Iron Shop." ”

"Blacksmith apprentice?" Xiaohu raised his body, looked at Ou Chuzhan, and said, "You are a blacksmith, and you are my master, do you want me to learn to blacksmith with you?"

"This is the first secret I told you!" Ou Chuzhan stood up and said solemnly: "Whether it is in the world or in hell, there is no unearned gain!" He pointed to the people who were sweating like rain in the fields, and said: "When these people are in the world, some are overlords, some are murderous, and some are rich and rival the country, but in hell they can only exchange their own hands for three meals a day, in exchange for a comfortable mattress, in exchange for everything they need to live, I ask you, what will you do?"

"This ......" Xiaohu was asked, after his father and mother left, he and his grandmother relied on the meager property to survive, he fought with people all day long, crazy martial arts, a fourteen-year-old boy did not even have a little skill to settle down, Ou Chuzhan asked, directly asked him speechless.

"If your martial arts are good, you may be able to be a hands-off uncle in hell!" Ou Chuzhan smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's just that what kind of place is this hell, it is the head of the world, and here it may not even be comparable to a ghost soldier patrolling the city, if it weren't for the face of the person who brought you in, even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't look at you like this kind of waste!"

"What are you talking about!" How could the arrogant blue wolf endure such an insult, Xiaohu's left hand "hooped" a punch in Ou Chuzhan's face, although his right hand could move, but it was wrapped in layers of cloth, naturally it could not hit any power, but even his left fist was not light.

The bridge of the nose of the person who is usually beaten must be broken under this punch, but this time it is the four fingers of Xiaohu's left fist that are broken, and Ou Chuzhan's face is simply harder than the iron he beats!

"Look, you're not a waste!" Ou Chu Zhan said without changing his face: "You just strike iron honestly!"

The arrogant Xiaohu was also suppressed by this seemingly ordinary blacksmith, and he didn't dare to punch a second time, his painful cold sweat was about to flow out, but he gritted his teeth and asked, "When will you fight!"

Ou Chuzhan sat down again and said, "Then it depends on your ability, it may be three months, it may be a year, or it may be a lifetime!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Just like the human world, when your fist is big enough, you naturally don't need to strike iron anymore!" Ou Chuzhan said: "The scene you see now is only a drop in the ocean of this hell, and the hell is so big that you can't imagine, but in short, this hell is divided into 'four cities and one hall', and the place where you are staying now is called 'West City', and there are three cities of 'East City, South City, and North City', and the 'Temple of Hell' is the largest city above these four cities, and each city has its own army and masters. Seeing Xiaohu's surprised look, he ignored him and said: "Don't think that everything is too peaceful when people die, dead people are also people, where there are people, there will be disputes, and if there are disputes, there will be fights, even in hell, the army is not indispensable, if your martial arts are strong enough to join the army, you will naturally not need to strike iron." ”

"I have to be strong in martial arts to join the army?" Xiaohu immediately asked.

"By the time you can knock me down with one punch, you'll have hope of joining the army. Ou Chuzhan seemed to have expected Xiaohu to ask this question, and said: "There is only hope, you still have to live to the end on the 'Fierce Ghost Roar' before you can be qualified to join the army." ”

"Howling?"

"On the last day of every year, the entire Xicheng teenagers who have reached the age of fourteen will gather on the 'Ghost Battle' battlefield of the 'Hell Temple', there are no rules, hundreds of teenagers beat each other, howl, until the last hundred teenagers can still stand, it is the new 'ghost soldiers' of this year. ”

"Hundreds of young masters fight each other without any rules!" Xiaohu took a deep breath and repeated this sentence, the wolf nature in his bones made his blood boil, and there seemed to be that tragic scene in front of his eyes, he longed for this kind of scene too much.

"Okay, master!" he clenched his fists and said, "Master, I'll help you strike iron for two months, and then I'll go to participate in that terrible roar!"

"Two months, why are you?" Ou Chuzhan said disdainfully: "Although you have a bit of foundation, but basically you don't have any martial arts, why do you think you can survive from the roar of the powerful ghosts!"

Xiaohu said coldly: "You also said that it was that person who entrusted you to take me in, I think his purpose in bringing me into this hell will not be because you lack a helper to strike iron, master!"

Ou Chuzhan smiled helplessly, and said: "Seeing that you are so reckless, I can't imagine that you are also a little clever, I don't know why he values you so much, I hope he is not mistaken!" After speaking, he threw out a book and said: "This is a primary martial art for practicing internal skills, you have finished playing iron during the day, study it carefully, and after two months, with this internal strength and your fighting momentum, you may be able to survive!"

Xiaohu solemnly took the book, didn't read it first, stuffed it into his arms, and asked, "Let's start, master, what do you want me to do first?"

Ou Chu Zhan said in his heart: "Although this kid is brutal, he is a young man with some demeanor, and he doesn't even look at that martial arts method, he wants to help me strike iron first, but he is a good seedling." said: "Look at the punch you just made, you should have some strength in your hands, go to the pile of wood in the yard and split, let's start a fire!"

"Yes!" Xiaohu turned and walked towards the courtyard.

Seeing Xiaohu walk away, Ou Chuzhan suddenly said softly: "Old ghost, as soon as you came up, you gave him such a profound internal strength method to cultivate, do you want to kill him?"

A black-robed man suddenly slid down from the tree like a ghost, wearing Bai Sensen's skull mask, it was the messenger of hell, and said lightly: "He can't pass this level, and after two months, it will be his death, and I don't have to spend any more time on him." As he spoke, a pair of eagle eyes under the mask flashed a cruel but somewhat excited look.

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