In front of the martial arts arena, on a square cement platform. A middle-aged man wearing a uniform different from the ordinary Demon Suppression Division was slowly walking up.

The moment he saw this person, the originally noisy martial arts arena suddenly quieted down.

Ma Teng knew that today's Lord was coming. The middle-aged uncle on the stage who looked like the spokesperson of an excavator school in his previous life was Lin Zhen, the deputy of Wenshu Monastery.

Although this person Ma Teng didn't understand, the people who could serve as the deputy of the courtyard in the Demon Suppression Division were basically martial arts masters above the Five Visceral Realm. And this Lin Zhen is naturally no exception.

And being able to be responsible for teaching the scriptures to everyone in Wenshu Monastery may also be a strong person in the spirit realm.

After Lin Zhen came to power, there was no so-called opening and greetings, and it was not necessary to think about it.

After sitting down, the so-called sermon began.

The lectures in martial arts are not like the lectures and readings in Buddhism. Rather, it is to explain to others the essentials of martial arts practice.

After only listening to a sentence or two, Ma Teng felt that this Lin Zhen really had something.

After all, his previous cultivation was a wild way, and if it weren't for the help of the system, he didn't know how many forks would have gone wrong in the middle.

At this moment, with Lin Zhen's awakening, many of the problems he encountered before were also solved. In particular, there are various types of exercises that are used to practice techniques.

After mastering these skills, it is at least a lot easier to cultivate, not to mention getting twice the result with half the effort. It's no wonder that those big secret martial force disciples are so much stronger than ordinary secret force disciples at the same age.

The lecture lasted four or five hours, from the beginning of the morning sun until the middle of the day. Despite all this time, not a single one of the people present was distracted or impatient. Each one was listened to very carefully. Maarten is no exception.

Just when everyone was fascinated by what they heard, Lin Zhen on the stage suddenly stood up.

"Okay, that's all for today's lecture, next month's lecture will be presided over by Zhuge Zheng, the head of the King Kong Academy."

After saying this, Lin Zhen floated away directly, leaving only everyone who had just woken up from a dream.

"Next month's lecture is actually Zhuge Yuanzheng! I heard that he is only twenty-three years old this year, and he is not as old as me. ”

"You dare to compare with others, they are in a state of blood at the age of ten, and you were still playing with mud when you were ten years old."

"That's right, Zhuge Yuanzheng is the youngest courtyard in the history of the Demon Suppression Division, and he is also a rare genius in a hundred years."

……

When everyone was talking, Ma Teng was naturally listening. But he won't be as surprised as everyone else, because he knows the details of Zhuge Zheng. As an experimental subject of the Martial God Project, how could his talent be comparable to that of ordinary people.

Ignoring everyone's discussion of Zhuge Zhengme, Ma Teng wanted to go back to the room at this time to further digest the harvest of this lecture.

However, as soon as he sat up from the stool on his front feet, several figures surrounded him.

Just when he was puzzled, Yu Guang suddenly saw one of the short figures. Immediately he understood what was going on.

"What, if you know you can't afford to mess with you, do you call someone?"

Glancing at the short young man he had taught before, Ma Teng's tone was full of disdain.

Hearing this, the short young man just wanted to have a seizure. Another white-faced young man standing beside him with a ruffian on the corner of his mouth reached out and stopped him.

"Boy, are you Li Bai from Minglin?"

"Oh? Do you know me too? ”

Vaguely, Ma Teng felt that things were not so simple. Because they seem to care about the name Li Bai.

"It's you." The white-faced young man glanced at Ma Teng calmly. "You know you've offended someone you can't afford to mess with."

"I don't know." Ma Teng shook his head. "But you're really stupid."

"You! ......" The white-faced young man's expression changed, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Beat him up for me, as long as you don't beat him to death, I'll take it around if something happens!"

With the order of the white-faced youth, the group of people who had followed him before immediately rushed up, and the target was Ma Teng, who was surrounded by them in the middle.

Seeing this scene, Ma Teng's heart was also on fire. Looking at their posture, it is definitely not as simple as teaching him a lesson. wants to beat him for no reason, where can this Ma Teng endure it.

As soon as there was a burst of applause, a strong wave of sound spread out in the form of ripples. It's the rupture that has just mastered a little.

Affected by the sound wave, the people who surrounded him immediately lost their minds for a moment.

It was at this moment that Ma Teng made a brazen move.

Since these people don't intend to show mercy, he naturally won't either.

The fists and feet were directly poured with all their strength, and in an instant, the people in the field turned on their backs. Like a tyrannosaurus rex, Ma Teng rampaged through the field. Everyone he hit flew straight out.

After a while, the only person who was going to beat him before was left standing with the white-faced young man who hadn't had time to do anything.

And the reason why he can still stand is not because Ma Teng's subordinates are merciful, but purely because this guy's strength is not bad, and he has dodged Ma Teng's attack between the lightning and flint.

But even so, he was frightened, where had he ever seen such an arrogant and undisciplined style of play.

"You ......"

"What are you, come, you also come up and fight me! Wasn't it fierce before? ”

Looking at the white-faced young man in front of him, Ma Teng, who had become very irritable, spoke directly.

It's just that before the white-faced young man could answer, Ma Teng bullied him again. A pair of hot fists punched the white-faced young man's chin.

If this punch hits, even if his jaw is made of alloy, it can beat him to pieces.

And this white-faced young man was able to enter the Wenshu Monastery for further study, and it was naturally not a mediocre hand. Once again, he dodged Ma Teng's attack.

But he can only dodge, he doesn't dare to fight against Ma Teng at all, now even a fool can see that Ma Teng is taking a fierce route, in the case of strength not surpassing him too much, if he doesn't touch it too much, isn't it looking for death.

So there was a strange scene on the martial arts field.

Like a parent beating a child, Ma Teng drove the white-faced youth all over the field.

At this time, there were many people around to watch the excitement, but none of them dared to go up to persuade them.

"Who is this person, who can actually chase the little overlord Xiahou Yuan with the silver spear all over the ground."

"I don't know, it looks like a student, I guess it's from other branches to study."

"Xiahou Yuan was in the heart and blood realm a few years ago, and I don't know what kind of strength this person is, he can actually force Xiahou Yuan to be like this."

"That's fine, I can't see that kid Xiahou Yuan for a long time, relying on my father to be the deputy head of the Kyoto branch, and he is usually about to be dragged to the sky."

"That's right! Beat him up! ”

……

Ma Teng naturally couldn't hear the discussion of everyone outside the venue, and he now had only one thought in his heart, that is, to grab the monkey-like guy in front of him and beat him hard.

And he quickly found such an opportunity.

The white-faced young man made a small mistake, and Ma Teng grabbed his ankle.

"Little thing, keep running." grabbed Xiahou Yuan's ankle like an iron tong. A cruel smile appeared on Ma Teng's face.

In the next second, he smashed Xiahou Yuan's body to the ground.

There was a bang, and the cement paved ground cracked directly.

But this is not the end, after smashing it, Ma Teng smashed it several times in a row.

Xiahou Yuan also wanted to resist halfway, but when his ankle was caught, he couldn't touch Ma Teng's body no matter how much he struggled.

smashed more than ten times, even Xiahou Yuan, who was already in the late stage of the Heart Blood Realm, finally couldn't resist and fainted.

Seeing this scene, most of the anger in Ma Teng's heart dissipated in an instant. Leaving behind Xiahou Yuan, who had been beaten like a dead dog, he was ready to leave the martial arts arena.

But at this time, a group of people in special uniforms trotted over under the leadership of a middle-aged man.