Chapter 2: Revenge

"The True Martial Arts Sect is the martial arts holy land of the Wuxuan Dynasty, as long as you become a disciple of it, you can receive a monthly salary, if I go in, not only can I be cultivated, but the life at home will be more relaxed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€œ

Thinking in his mind, Fang Heng rushed to the front of the Zhenwumen Mountain Gate, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw two young men dressed in white, one of whom was Mrs. Liu, who had seriously injured herself yesterday.

"Haha, Senior Brother Liu, Fang Heng's waste is here again!" When a disciple saw Fang Heng who appeared in front of him, he immediately said with a smile.

"Oh?" The handsome young man who was called Senior Brother Liu raised his eyebrows, and then he also saw Fang Heng and sneered, "You can still walk?"

"Hey, hey. Fang Heng's eyes narrowed, "The soft fist can't hurt me." ā€

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Liu's eyes immediately became gloomy, and at the same time, the disciples who entered and exited the mountain gate also stopped and looked here with interest.

No one expected that this shabby-looking young man would dare to provoke the disciples who guarded the gate, and those who could guard the mountain gate were all of the middle and upper level among the registered disciples.

"You're going to die!"

Sensing everyone's gaze, Liu Tai was too angry, and suddenly shouted, his body was like a phantom, and he came to Fang Heng in an instant, and raised his hand to slap him.

"It's a good time!" Fang Heng roared, his internal strength was rolling, and the first form of the Overlord Three Styles was displayed!

Rumble!

The wind was surging, and before Mrs. Liu's slap arrived, Fang Heng's fists had already bombarded Mrs. Liu's chest, and the strong force made Mrs. Liu's body fly up, and the person had already vomited blood in the air, and fell to the ground with a bang, and fainted directly.

One move, defeat the disciple Liu Tai!

"What! He actually beat Mrs. Liu with one move! Mrs. Liu is ranked in the top fifty among the registered disciples!"

"What did he just use was the Overlord Fist? He doesn't even have a level of punching skills?"

Everyone was stunned, no one thought that the gatekeeper disciple Liu Tai would be defeated so easily, or he would be killed by the overlord fist without a level!

"Hmph!" Fang Heng snorted coldly, his gaze turned to the other gatekeeper disciple, "What did you just say about me?"

"I, I......" The disciple couldn't even say a complete sentence, but just waved his hand again and again.

"Lie down for me, too!"

Bang!

When the words landed, Fang Heng punched out, and that disciple immediately vomited blood and fell into a coma, just like Mrs. Liu.

"Whew, comfortable!"

Looking at the two people lying on the ground, Fang Heng showed a sneer, and then took a step, about to enter the True Martial Sect.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, and an old man walked out from among the disciples around him.

This old man had white hair, not angry and arrogant, and the moment they saw him, everyone immediately began to talk.

"This is the High Elder of the True Martial Pavilion!"

"Haha, this kid dares to hurt my True Martial Sect disciple, Elder Gao will definitely not let him go!"

Hearing the crowd's discussions, Fang Heng was also vigilant in his heart, and immediately saluted the old man, "Boy Fang Heng, I've seen my seniors." ā€

"Huh. Elder Gao smiled, "The young man is very good, but why are you beating my disciple?"

"Back to his predecessors, Fang Heng has loved martial arts since he was a child, and he came to Zhenwumen several times to ask for learning but was blocked by this Mrs. Liu, I respect him as a disciple of Zhenwumen, and he endured it several times, but he had to make inches of progress, and he beat me seriously yesterday, the kid couldn't bear this breath, and he came to take revenge after healing today. Fang Heng said truthfully.

"Well, the warrior is humiliated, and he wants to pay it back. The old man nodded, and suddenly his eyes were cold, "But you're not afraid that my true martial arts master will come to kill you!"

When the words came out, a cold aura began to surge up, Fang Heng's heart was solemn, his mind was racing, and then he said, "The True Martial Sect is a holy land for martial artists, how can you not ask whether it is black and white? Even if you don't ask whether it is black and white, the kid is willing to fight, and those who insult others will always be humiliated!"

Hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face, "Yes, if you fight, you will fight, where is there any place to regret it?" You are in a good realm, your will is also firm, you are only sixteen years old, you are a talent that can be created, can you be willing to enter my true martial arts sect?"

The old man's words immediately caused the surrounding people to be stunned, what was going on?

This kid hit the gatekeeper!

"Learning martial arts, will first, qualification second, if there is no firm will, hesitate to do things, even if the talent is good, the future is limited. ā€

As if sensing everyone's gaze, the old man said lightly, and immediately made a large group of people show a look of enlightenment, and the gaze that looked at Fang Heng was different.

"Fang Heng is willing!"

Fang Heng nodded immediately, secretly happy in his heart, he originally thought that he would have to pass the complicated assessment, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon.

"Well, then come in with me. The old man nodded, turned around and entered the gate, and Fang Heng immediately followed.

As soon as you walk into the Zhenwu Gate, you will see a huge square, the whole square is divided into several blocks, each block has people, or closed their eyes to meditate, or exchange martial arts, everywhere is a learning atmosphere.

"This is the square of our registered disciples, all registered disciples can move here, and you can often come here in the future to exchange martial arts with your fellow disciples. As soon as the old man pointed to the square road, Fang Heng immediately nodded, "Disciple remembers." ā€

After a while, the old man walked into a large hall with Fang Heng and said, "This is the main hall of the registered disciples of our sect, also known as the Registered Pavilion, all new disciples must come here to record and seal as archives." ā€

Fang Heng nodded, followed the old man in, and truthfully reported where his home was and where he was from, and then the old man took Fang Heng to the Pure Clothes Pavilion and received two sets of registered disciple green shirts, which was considered an entry.

"The named disciple has a monthly salary of fifty taels of silver, two pieces of disciple clothing, and a room, you can take it and go to the residence by yourself." ā€

"Yes, thank you, Elder Gao. Fang Heng bent deeply at the old man and made the old man smile, "Don't thank me, I just don't want to let a person be lonely, after going to the residence and settling down, the rest of the time can be arranged freely." ā€

As soon as the words were spoken, the old man left directly, and Fang Heng took a deep breath after watching the old man go away.

Finally became a disciple of the True Martial Arts Sect, the family doesn't have to work so hard anymore, and there is a future for learning martial arts by himself!

"Hey, that's you. ā€

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out, Fang Heng turned his gaze, and immediately saw two young men with evil smiles walking over.

"Is there something wrong with the two senior brothers?" Fang Heng asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, junior brother just got started today?" one of the young men laughed.

"Yes. Holding the brand-new disciple's clothes in his hand, Fang Heng could only nod truthfully.

"Then is the junior brother going to the registered disciple's residence next? I'm afraid the junior brother doesn't know where our residence is. Another young man said, "Why don't we take you there?"

Fang Heng was silent for a moment, then smiled, "Okay." ā€

"Haha, okay, come, I'll help my junior brother get something. The young man took the clothes from Fang Heng's arms without saying anything, and took Fang Heng around for a while, and came to a hidden forest.

Fang Heng's face remained unchanged and he didn't speak, and the other two didn't speak, the atmosphere was very dull.

Finally, a young man couldn't help but say, "This junior brother, do you know the rules of our new beginner disciples of the True Martial Sect?"

"I don't know. Fang Heng shook his head.

"Haha, it's very simple, that is, newcomers need to give their senior brothers a month's salary, fifty taels of silver. Another young man smiled and said, "Of course, if the junior brother doesn't have it for the time being, we can wait." ā€

"Hehe, I see. Fang Heng smiled and nodded, "What if I don't give it?"

"What?" The two young men were stunned, Fang Heng didn't say that he didn't have it for the time being, nor did he say that he would consider it, and directly asked what if he didn't give it, which undoubtedly showed that their fraud had been discovered.

The two glanced at each other and sneered, "Don't give it, hehe, junior brother knows that I have tens of thousands of registered disciples of the True Martial Sect! ā€

"Then I'd love to see how you made me disappear. Fang Heng's face turned cold, his palm suddenly grabbed out, the strong internal strength exploded, and the strong wind swept through, just grabbing the head of one of them in an instant, and pressing it on the ground fiercely!

Bang!

The muffled sound came out, the young man immediately fell unconscious, and the other young man looked horrified, but he didn't expect that this time they met a hard stubble, and kept waving his hand, "Senior brother, don't misunderstand......

"Hmph. Fang Heng grabbed the palm of his hand, instantly pinched the man's neck, lifted it up, and sneered, "Even the Triple Realm of Martial Disciples, dare to cheat? ā€

The young man's face turned red, his fingers trembled and pointed to the south, Fang Heng glanced at it, threw it directly to the ground, and fell unconscious.

Picking up his clothes, Fang Heng left.

People don't offend me, I don't offend people, this is Fang Heng's principle of being a man, these two people cheated him out of money, he just knocked people unconscious, which is already very polite.

Walking all the way to the south, Fang Heng soon came to the residence of the disciples of the True Martial Sect, according to his key, Fang Heng found a spare room, and after changing into the disciple's clothes, he went out again and went to the True Martial Pavilion.

The current Fang Heng only has one set of overlord fists and meditation exercises, and he urgently needs other martial arts to defend himself.

"Fang Heng!"

As soon as he walked for a while, a voice suddenly came, Fang Heng's body was stunned, his head turned around, and he immediately saw a young man who looked extremely much like Mrs. Liu coming to him.

"Who are you?" asked Fang Heng.

"I'm Liu Sheng, did you seriously injure my brother Mrs. Liu just outside the door?" the young man asked directly.

"It's me. Fang Heng nodded.

"If you dare to beat my brother, I will kill you!" Liu Sheng's face was cold, and he said this on the spot.

Hearing this, Fang Heng's face was also gloomy, he didn't expect that there would be so much trouble when he first started, and said coldly, "Then you can do it." ā€

"Do you think I'm stupid? This is inside the door, but I'm telling you, I'll kill you sooner or later. Liu Sheng said a word, and then turned to leave.

Fang Heng looked at Liu Sheng's back and sneered, the martial apprentice is only fivefold, he is barely excellent among the registered disciples, as long as he learns two sets of martial arts, he will definitely be able to beat this Liu Sheng all over the ground.

Without delay, Fang Heng directly entered the gate of the True Martial Pavilion, and as soon as he entered, he found an old man lying on a rocking chair sleeping soundly, it was Elder Gao.

"I've seen Elder Gao. Fang Heng saluted respectfully, he understood, don't look at the other party as an old man, but there is only this old man guarding the huge True Martial Pavilion, which has proved that the old man is not simple.

"Huh, it's coming quickly. Elder Gao raised his eyelids and smiled, "Registered disciple, at most, you can only select two martial arts on the first floor of the True Martial Pavilion. ā€

"The disciple understands. Fang Heng nodded and walked towards the True Martial Pavilion, the martial arts of this world are distracted, there are four levels of heaven, earth, and people, and the first floor of the True Martial Pavilion is all low-level human level, fortunately, there are many of them, and they can always find martial arts that suit them, which is also the most charming place of the True Martial Sect.

With the nascent bloodline, the martial arts technique was not important to Fang Heng, and Fang Heng walked directly towards the martial arts area.