Under Lin Qingmeng's urging, Qin Fan also had to officially become a martial arts apprentice.

The rules of the Canglong Martial Arts Hall are extremely strict, and the cultivation is also very hard, so there are not many formal students who can really persevere.

Because of Qin Fan's previous words, he was really arranged by Ye Ru to work with ordinary students to practice the simplest basic skills such as standing on piles and horse steps.

Qin Fan didn't have any opinions on these.

Even in order not to attract attention, he closed the true element of his whole body during training, so as not to attract too much attention.

However, even if he only has physical strength, Qin Fan is also a person who has experienced rebirth, and he doesn't know how much stronger than ordinary people.

The training of those basic skills in the martial arts hall, he was basically able to complete it quickly.

Ye Ru would occasionally come over to take a look, and when he saw that Qin Fan cultivated harder than all the students, he didn't say anything.

Zhang Yuandong, who was the senior brother, didn't pay attention to Qin Fan's meaning at all, but instead fought with Ye Ru.

Qin Fan was happy to naturally train with ordinary students, and used these basic skills as a way to exercise his mind, without wasting a trace of time.

As a newcomer, such a performance naturally attracted the attention of many students.

In the afternoon of that day, when all the students finished their training and began to rest, only Qin Fan continued to stand in front of the sandbag and continue to practice, as if he didn't know that he was tired.

"This guy, do you think it's useful to practice hard like this, if you don't be accepted as a disciple by the hall master, it's useless to practice again!"

"I heard that the senior brother said that he wanted to teach him, but he refused, which is really arrogant. ”

The two students sitting on the side saw Qin Fan working so hard, but they were a little disdainful.

The ordinary students of the martial arts hall practice the most basic martial arts.

The true essence of national art can only be taught by a disciple of the hall master like Zhang Yuandong.

Practicing this kind of basic skills is, in their opinion, just an act of grandstanding.

The voices of the two students were not hidden, and they even deliberately talked loudly, so that many people could hear them.

However, Qin Fan still focused his mind on the wooden stake, as if he was isolating himself from the whole world.

Of course, he knew that his cultivation had no effect, but how could he have cared about this, even when he came to the martial arts hall to exercise, he just wanted to make Lin Qingmeng feel at ease.

Seeing that Qin Fan was so inadequate, one of the young students suddenly stood up and walked to the venue where Qin Fan practiced the wooden stake, and said in a strange manner:

"Boy, I heard that you are very powerful, and you can't even look down on Senior Brother?

Qin Fan didn't pay any attention to it, still pounding the wooden stake in front of him, as if everything around him was air.

Seeing that Qin Fan ignored him, the young student's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly punched and smashed it into his face.

Bang!

A crisp cracking sound came out, and the young student's body trembled, and his fist stopped in mid-air.

It is strictly forbidden to fight privately in the martial arts hall, and his punch is completely a temptation, wanting to make the newcomer in front of him make some ugliness.

Unexpectedly, when he made a move, the other party didn't even blink his eyes, and his eyes were as calm as a deep pool.

Such a look made the Youth Academy feel a little chill inexplicably, but when he saw the wooden stake beaten by the other party, he suddenly felt cold sweat on his forehead.

The iron and wooden stake that had been practicing for several years without any problems in the martial arts hall actually burst a big hole directly, as if it had been hit by some iron hammer.

And what was just a huge stake was just the fist of the man in front of him.

"This ...... Just a joke, Senior Brother Qin don't mind. ”

After laughing awkwardly, the young student retreated to the rear with a somewhat flustered expression.

That terrifying strange power is definitely not something they can deal with.

"Who told you to do it to people casually in the martial arts hall?"

At this time, a voice sounded in vain, and a short-haired middle-aged man wearing a black practice uniform walked out of the martial arts hall.

"The curator?"

When they saw this short-haired middle-aged man, all the students changed their expressions and hurriedly stood up and shouted.

And the young student who provoked Qin Fan showed a nervous look on his face.

"It seems that you have forgotten the rules of the martial arts hall, go to the practice room and carry the sandbag five hundred times by yourself. ”

The short-haired middle-aged man glanced at the former, and he also spoke majestically.

He is the owner of the Canglong Martial Arts Pavilion, Chen Canglong!

After dealing with this person who took the initiative to stir up trouble, Chen Canglong glanced at the wooden stake that had been blown up, looked at Qin Fan and said with a smile:

"Little brother, have you practiced martial arts before?"

Qin Fan saw that the person in front of him was Ye Ru's father, so he didn't continue to ignore it, stood up straight and said:

"I've just studied a little bit before, it's nothing. ”

"Nice!

Ye Canglong smiled, not hiding the approval in his eyes.

After looking Qin Fan up and down, he asked directly:

"Would you like to be my official disciple?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the other students in the martial arts hall were a little surprised.

Everyone knows that the owner of the hall never accepts apprentices easily, but once he really accepts disciples, he will teach them with all his might.

Senior brother Zhang Yuandong was favored by Ye Canglong, and now he has become the strongest person in the martial arts hall.

As for ordinary students, Ye Canglong, as the owner of the pavilion, can't be all-encompassing, and it's already very good to be able to make small achievements.

"I'm sorry Uncle Ye, I just came to the martial arts hall to exercise, and I don't plan to practice for a long time. ”

Qin Fan didn't expect Ye Ru's father to be polite, but he had no intention of staying in the Canglong Martial Arts Hall for a long time, so he could only open his mouth and refuse.

When he said this, the other students' eyes became even more strange.

They stayed in the Canglong Martial Arts Pavilion just to cultivate the real national arts, and it was definitely a good thing to be accepted as official disciples by the hall master.

Now this Qin Fan actually refused the invitation of the hall owner?

"This ...... Little brother, don't you really think about it?"

Ye Canglong didn't expect Qin Fan to be so straightforward, so he was stunned for a moment, and asked again unwillingly.

"Thank you Uncle Ye for your kindness, but I really don't have this plan at the moment. ”

Qin Fan shook his head and could only continue helplessly.

"Well, well, if you don't understand anything in the future, just come to me. ”

Seeing that Qin Fan's attitude was so firm, Ye Canglong couldn't say anything more, so he could only sigh and say.

The other students in the martial arts hall all felt a little incredible.

Ye Canglong's words already regarded Qin Fan as his own disciple, it was like begging Qin Fan to get started.

But the fist mark that had just been printed on the stake made the other students dare not say anything at all.

......

"You said that the master wants to accept that Qin Fan as a disciple?"

In a bar not far from the Canglong Martial Arts Hall, Zhang Yuandong slapped the bar counter and asked angrily.

Sitting next to him was the young student who had provoked Qin Fan loudly.

And the news just now was obviously revealed by the former.

However, he would have taken the initiative to provoke Qin Fan before, which was also a hint from Zhang Yuandong.

"Yes, senior brother, that Qin Fan said that he didn't mean to stay in the martial arts hall, but the hall owner actually said that Qin Fan could go over to find him at any time, and this treatment was too good. ”

The young student poured a glass of wine for Zhang Yuandong, and said in a vivid tone.

This time, because of Qin Fan, he was punished not lightly, and he obviously had some grudges in his heart.

"Old fellow, it looks like you're trying to change your heir. ”

Hearing the description of the young student, Zhang Yuandong clenched his fists and muttered with a hideous look in his eyes.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude......"