Inside the Shangshan Martial Arts Museum.

An old man looked ahead with a solemn face.

There were four or five middle-aged people behind him, all of whom looked at the old man's back with some fear, and then looked at the middle of the martial arts hall with eyes that hated iron and steel.

The place where everyone's eyes converge is a ring.

There was a man and a woman competing in martial arts.

The man was only about twenty, a bit of a scholar, and his appearance was quite handsome, looking a little similar to the old man who was watching the battle.

At this time, he was panting, sweating dripping from his head, and it was very difficult for the opponent to attack again and again.

His body was also regressing, and he was about to fall back to the edge of the ring.

And it was a woman who pressed such a man back and forth, the woman was dressed in a strong suit, and her slender figure was undisguised.

The woman's appearance is also very beautiful, and she has a fierce temperament brought by perennial martial arts, giving people a feeling that no one should enter.

The woman's attack was even more violent, and the man was no longer able to resist, and he fell under the ring in an instant.

The winner is decided.

Everyone looked at the old man.

The old man's original expression was only solemn, but at this moment it had completely collapsed.

There was a manic flow of true qi around his body, blowing the middle-aged clothes behind him.

And the pressure brought by the huge True Qi also made them have to mobilize their True Qi to resist.

Who knows, the old man is already angry.

They who have lived by the old man's side all the year round naturally know how terrible the consequences of the old man's anger are.

At this time, the young man standing under the ring lowered his head, and his body trembled and trembled.

Drops of sweat fell from his face.

And so it was.

Xu didn't happen for a long time, and the young man gradually raised his head.

The next moment, his face changed instantly.

His eyes were full of fear.

And in his frightened eyes, the old man had come to him at some point.

The young man opened and closed his mouth, trying to say something.

But the old man didn't give him the slightest chance, and he was already mercilessly slapping out.

is really manic, and this palm is naturally fierce.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the young man's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

There is no doubt that the old man kept his hand.

Otherwise, with the old man's strong true qi, he would have known life and death for a long time.

At this time, although there were a few traces of blood at the corners of his mouth and his whole body was in pain, he could still endure it.

He quickly stood up.

There was no sound, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were not wiped off, just standing in place respectfully.

For he knew that if he cried out or fell to the ground, he would be greeted not with mercy, but with a more severe beating.

The old man really didn't do it again.

Although he didn't make a move, the anger on his face did not dissipate.

"Shameful stuff."

The old man scolded angrily, not giving the young man who looked a little like him any face.

"I started practicing martial arts at the age of five, and now I've been practicing for twenty years, what have you learned? Xue has only been studying with me for five years, and now she is in the seventh class, and you can't even pass ten moves in her hands, what about the whole twenty years, where have you learned? ”

"Ahh

"I am the master of the Shangshan Martial Arts Pavilion, the existence of the eighth rank peak, how can there be such an unsuccessful grandson as you."

"It's really annoying to me."

The old man gasped as he spoke, and it was obvious that he was angry.

"Even if you can't do martial arts, you don't have to be literary and talented, do you still want to marry the woman of the Luo family? What to marry, what do you want? Shame on you, isn't it? ”

"How can our Shang family have a person like you who has no potential."

The old man blew his nose and glared at the one behind him.

"Second child, please family law."

Hearing the old man say this, everyone present was shocked.

The second child hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Father, Chan'er just took your palm, and he is already spitting blood, if he uses the family method again, I'm afraid his body won't be able to bear it." ”

"Yes, father, you are just this grandson, if he really has a three-card and two-short......"

Another man came up and persuaded him.

After the last four people came up to persuade him, the anger in the old man's heart dissipated a little.

He snorted twice, his hands behind his back and squeezed into a fist.

It seems that he is also blaming himself for being too reckless.

The old man looked at Shang Chan again.

He compromised: "Family law is exempt. ”

"However, no matter what happens to my Shang family, it is impossible to have such a useless person, so ....."

"I'll give you half a month, if you haven't broken through to the seventh rank, not only will you not be able to go to the family surnamed Luo, but you will also stay in the martial arts hall for the rest of your life, and you will not be allowed to go anywhere."

After the old man finished speaking, he went to the chair beside him and sat down, ignoring it no more.

The second child also hurriedly walked to Shang Chan's side, and after seeing that his injuries were not serious, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to him: "Thank you grandpa yet." ”

Shang Chan was afraid of this old man, and he also had hatred.

After hesitating for a long time, he walked up to the old man and thanked him respectfully.

The old man didn't want to see this unpromising grandson, so he waved his hand without turning his head, signaling him to leave.

After greeting again, Shang Chan walked towards the back door.

At this moment, another middle-aged man stepped forward.

He looked at Shang Chan's distant back and sighed: "With Zen'er's qualifications, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to break through to the seventh rank even if he is given another month, isn't it a bit too big for my father to give him this goal?" ”

The old man's face was slightly gloomy.

"Big? He's been in the sixth rank for almost ten years,"

"But father, if he really can't break through, then Mrs. Luo's recruitment, won't we have to give up?"

"Give up?" The old man sneered faintly.

"The Luo family has such a big fortune, although they are willing to give it up?"

"What does Father mean?" The man asked.

"In fact, even if Zen'er breaks through to the seventh rank, with his little strength, he won't be able to get any benefits when recruiting relatives, and I don't want him to participate in this recruitment at all."

"Could it be that my father has another candidate?" The man exclaimed.

"Candidates?" The old man smiled slightly.

He turned his head to look at the only woman in the room.

The woman was still standing in the ring, indifferent and unmoved by what had just happened.

Looking at the old man's gaze, the man realized.

He whispered, "Father means ......"

The old man said lightly: "As long as we can get the huge wealth of the Luo family for our Shang family, who does it matter?" ”

The man complimented, "Father is wise." ”