Hearing the voice coming from the door, Zhao Jinghua frowned tightly, stared at the other party angrily and said, "Zhuo Hong, I don't want to pursue the hatred of the past, I hope you leave here immediately." ”

At this time, on Zhao Jinghua's body, there was infinite indifference and murderous intent, which formed an extremely sharp contrast with the other party's usual appearance.

It's just that in the face of Zhao Jinghua's anger, the person known as Zhuo Hong obviously had no idea of leaving, but continued to sneer and said: "Don't worry, I will leave soon, but before leaving, I want to tell you that among my disciples, the strongest has reached the late stage of the Jade Qing Realm, I think you should know that these disciples of yours should be vulnerable in front of the late stage of the Jade Qing Realm, haha......"

As Zhuo Hong sneered, the dozen or so disciples brought by the other party also laughed.

The disciples of the Three Fists Martial Arts Hall were all indignant, but they knew very well in their hearts that even Ling Tian, the strongest disciple in the Martial Arts Hall, was very indignant in front of Zhuo Hong's disciples.

Not to mention them.

"I'm not interested in everything you said, I hope you leave immediately, no matter how powerful your disciple is, we will see the real chapter in today's martial arts arena!"

Zhao Jinghua's voice was extremely indifferent, and the whole exuded an incompelling atmosphere.

"See you in the martial arts arena? Ridiculous! Pray that your disciples don't fight against my disciples, I'd love to see someone in your three-fist martial arts gym lose their lives. ”

Zhuo Hong laughed and said, and finally waved his hand and left with someone.

It's just that when the other party walked to Tang Fei's side, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to vaguely feel a strange aura from the other party's body.

Of course, Zhuo Hong didn't think too much about it in the end, after all, in the other party's subconscious, the disciples of the Three Fists Martial Arts Gym couldn't be as strong as they were.

In the end, Zhuo Hong left with more than a dozen disciples and left the Three Fist Martial Arts Gym.

And Zhao Jinghua, who had a gloomy face, also took more than a dozen disciples, including Tang Fei, to prepare to rush to the martial arts arena in Qingyang Town.

"That Heavenly Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion is really too deceitful, let them pay for their rampant today!"

As soon as he came out of the Three Fists Martial Arts Gym, a disciple said indignantly.

Sometimes, shame can especially stimulate people's fighting spirit, and in such a situation, the mood of the disciples of the Three Fists Martial Arts Gym to be motivated is also stronger than ever.

This disciple's words undoubtedly resonated with the rest of the disciples, and they all said that they would go all out today and slap their faces with their strength to make the Heavenly Eagle Martial Arts Hall look good.

The Sky Eagle Martial Arts Hall is the martial arts hall created by Zhuo Hong.

However, hearing the words of several disciples, Zhuo Hong not only felt relieved, let alone showed appreciation, but said angrily: "Go all out, don't work hard, what's the use of being ruthless temporarily, the disciples of the Heavenly Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion are so strong, and Zhuo Hong must have ordered them to be ruthless to you, are you going to die?!"

In the face of Zhao Jinghua's reprimand, more than a dozen disciples involuntarily lowered their heads.

Facts have proved that neither enthusiasm nor ruthlessness can solve the problem, what can really solve the problem is strength.

It is clear that they simply do not have the strength.

"Originally, I wanted you to participate in today's martial arts competition, see the world, and understand your own shortcomings, but if Zhuo Hong's disciples do it, you will either die or be injured, so except for Ling Tian and Chen Han, you are not allowed to do it today. ”

Zhao Jinghua said in a deep and serious voice.

Although these disciples were unwilling in their hearts, they knew that what Zhao Jinghua said was the truth.

Immediately, Zhao Jinghua also turned his gaze to Tang Fei and another disciple named Chen Han, and said: "In today's competition, you also do what you can, and you don't have to worry about the green mountains without firewood, it doesn't matter if you lose, as long as the person is fine." ”

At this time, Zhao Jinghua and yesterday actively encouraged Tang Fei to achieve the ranking, and they were also judged by the two.

It can be seen that the pressure brought by Zhuo Hong to Zhao Jinghua is still very great.

"It's just half an hour before I get to the martial arts arena, so I'll tell you the story of me and Zhuo Hong. ”

Zhao Jinghua said suddenly.

Hearing Zhao Jinghua's words, Tang Fei and the other disciples' eyes lit up.

Judging from the performance of the rest of the disciples, not only did they not know about these dusty pasts, but the rest of the disciples also did not know.

"Actually, fifteen years ago, Zhuo Hong and I were the same disciples. ”

Zhao Jinghua looked at the sky, his eyes became extremely deep and distant, and he began to talk about the past.

It turned out that Zhao Jinghua and Zhuo Hong both studied under a monk named Jiuyang Daoren, and Zhao Jinghua's cultivation talent was still very high.

Zhao Jinghua's progress and outstanding achievements made Zhuo Hong slowly burn with jealousy.

Moreover, Zhuo Hong also slowly thought that the people of Jiuyang Dao did not have a bowl of water at all, but had a lot of love for Zhao Jinghua.

So, the other party finally designed to frame and poison the Jiuyang Dao people, and at the same time stole the Zhenmen cultivation exercises, Jiuyang Cultivation True Secret.

Originally, Zhuo Hong wanted to poison Jiuyang Zhenren and Zhao Jinghua together, but at that time, Jiuyang Zhenren quickly noticed that the food was poisonous, and immediately stopped several people from eating, Zhuo Hong saw that Zhao Jinghua was not poisoned, and he was not the opponent of the other party, so he could only sneak attack the other party, and then took the Jiuyang Xiuzhen recipe and fled.

In the end, Zhao Jinghua watched Jiuyang Zhenren die in his arms in pain.

And before Jiuyang Zhenren died, he told Zhao Jinghua that he must not avenge him, because Jiuyang Cultivation True Recipe had fallen into the hands of Zhuo Hong, and the other party would definitely secretly hide and cultivate, and when the time came, Zhao Jinghua, who had only practiced Sansanxing Yiquan and had not even really stepped into the cultivation path, would not be Zhuo Hong's opponent.

Zhao Jinghua tearfully agreed, but after burying Jiuyang Zhenren, he was uneasy, so he went to find Zhuo Hong all over the world.

It's a pity that after looking for several years in a row, there is no gain, and Zhao Jinghua can only give up.

Because he knew very well that in the past few years, Zhuo Hong must have secretly cultivated the Jiuyang Cultivation Technique, although the other party's foundation was unstable, and it was impossible to cultivate the Jiuyang Cultivation Essence to the true and pure state, but after the passage of the past few years, he could not be the opponent of the other party.

In the end, Zhao Jinghua could only follow what Jiuyang Zhenren said, and made a name for himself in Qingyang Town with the Three Three Shape Yiquan and founded the Three Fist Martial Arts Gym.

However, he knew very well that no matter how prosperous he ran the Three Fist Martial Arts Gym, he would not be able to avenge his master in the end, so his temperament slowly changed greatly.

(End of chapter)