Martial Maid House.

As soon as you enter the museum, a cool wind blows in your face, and although it is noon, there is still an endless stream of mercenaries and warriors here.

"This little brother, do you want to join our ever-winning mercenary group?"

A short warrior with inverted triangular eyes stopped Zhuang Bi and the others with a smile.

"Victory?"

Zhuang Bi raised his eyebrows and quipped, "Is it awesome?"

The short martial artist smiled and said: "That's natural, our mercenary group has never been defeated since its establishment, and it can be said to be among the top ten in this Huiling City, are you interested?"

"Not interested. Zhuang Bi shrugged.

Jokes, are the top 10 also awesome?

If it was the first strong in the mercenary group, he might also consider it, the top ten were obviously not cold.

The short warrior didn't care, but said gloomily: "Boy, don't regret it, I often win the mercenary group but I never be soft on outsiders, if I meet it in the future, don't blame me for not being merciful." ”

The corners of Zhuang Bi's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "This sentence is a warning from the master." ”

"In that case, we'll see. The short warrior smiled coldly and left.

Watching the other party leave, Wang Fatzi was a little worried and said, "Zhuang Bi, that person shouldn't have done anything to us, right?"

Zhuang Bi chuckled lightly and said, "This kind of person had better not provoke me, otherwise I will let him know what the Pegasus Meteor Fist is." ”

Pegasus Meteor Fist?

Wang Fatzi was stunned, what kind of martial art is this?

Lin Xuanling was a little worried: "Brother Zhuang, that person doesn't look like a good person, I always feel that he is a little threatened." ”

Zhuang Bi smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, I'm here." ”

Due to the large area occupied by the martial arts maid hall and the number of people, Zhuang Bi couldn't find a place to register mercenaries for a while.

"Where is the registered mercenary?" Zhuang Bi asked as he approached the six people gathered around.

Hearing someone ask, the six people looked at Zhuang Bi one after another, one of them was eighteen or nineteen years old, holding a long sword, smiled slightly, pointed to the opposite side, and said, "There is." ”

"Thank you. ”

Zhuang Bi smiled slightly, just as he was about to leave, the other party said kindly: "Little brother, you only have the cultivation of the Martial Slave Realm, I advise you not to register for mercenary status so early, besides, the mercenary forest is very dangerous." ”

Penis?

Sounding so awkward, Zhuang Bi was speechless for a while, although his body was sixteen years old, but his soul was twenty-five years old, but he also knew that the other party was well-intentioned, so he immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, sister...... Thank you for your concern, I have my own measure. ”

Seeing the little brother leave, the girl shook her head helplessly, but the companion on the side grinned and said, "Ru Yun, what do you care about that kid, since you are in a hurry to die, let him go." ”

"That's it, I'm afraid that kid is here for the first time, I really don't know the depth of this mercenary forest. ”

"Whatever, let's go, this sect mission must be completed before sunset the day after tomorrow. ”

Soon, the six of them left the Martial Arts Maid Pavilion.

According to the instructions, Zhuang Bi and the others quickly found the place where the mercenaries were registered, and there were obviously not many people here, but they were three or four years older than them.

Registering a mercenary is very simple, it doesn't cost anything, you only need to go through the cultivation test, and once you pass, you can become a mercenary, but the condition for becoming a mercenary warrior is very special, that is, to leave a trace on the black stone tablet that is erected.

"Next. The staff of the Wu Maid Pavilion said lightly.

I saw that the young warrior in front of Wang Fatzi took a deep breath, and the next moment the spiritual power gathered on his fists, and a rustling spiritual power slammed into the stone stele, leaving a slight depression, and the amazing thing was that the stone stele slowly recovered after that.

"Qualified. ”

The staff of the Martial Maid Pavilion glanced at it, and then said, "Go to the token office to get the certificate." ”

The young warrior smiled a little and left immediately.

And all of this was seen by Zhuang Bi, and at the same time, he was a little surprised in his heart, because the other party's cultivation had reached the cultivation of the middle stage of the martial arts realm, and the punch just now could be said to have a strength of more than five hundred catties, but there was only a slight fist mark left on the stone tablet, which made him very surprised.

Soon it was Zhuang Bi and the others who were in charge of registration, and when they saw the fat man come to the stone tablet, they couldn't help but get nervous.

"Fat brother, come on. Xuan Ling encouraged.

Wang Fatzi swallowed and spitted at the mouth, and forced a smile, obviously without confidence.

At this moment, a sneer rang out.

"Dead fat pig, just rely on your cultivation to register a mercenary, aren't you afraid that you will be eaten by demon beasts as a snack when you enter the mercenary forest?"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding warriors suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha, don't you see two snacks behind him?"

"Things gather like people, and the waste of the three martial slave realm cultivators also have to register as mercenaries?

For a while, because of Wang Fatzi's hesitation, it suddenly attracted everyone's ridicule.

In this regard, Zhuang Bi didn't bother to debate, whether there are two brushes, you will know later, the fat man who took the Washing Meridian Pill is afraid that his physique has changed greatly, because he forgot to identify the fat man's physique yesterday.

So he didn't know what level Wang Fatzi's physique had changed to.

And when the fat man heard the cynicism of these people, he was angry for a while, and snorted: "The young dog looks at people low, and they all give the fat man a big dog eye." ”

After speaking, the fat man immediately condensed his spiritual power, and a charm-like spiritual power instantly gathered in his palm.

"Wolf Tooth Spirit Palm!"

With a loud shout, a palm slammed on the stone tablet.

"Hahaha, just a martial slave realm, and you also want to leave traces on the spiritual power tablet? Another warrior scoffed.

However, in the next second, what he said was instantly slapped in the face.

"Palm print, it's actually a palm print?" Suddenly, a sharp-eyed martial artist was shocked.

The next moment, everyone looked towards the spiritual power tablet, only to see that the fat man's palm just now actually left a deep palm print on it, how is this possible?

"Impossible, a mere waste from the Martial Slave Realm can even shake the Ling Li Monument?" a martial artist questioned in shock.

Of course, others who think the same way as him do.

And the staff of the Martial Arts Pavilion was also shocked when he saw this scene, he didn't expect that a martial artist of the Martial Slave Realm would actually leave a palm print on the spiritual power tablet, could it be that this kid was hiding his strength? Otherwise, how could he impress the spiritual power tablet?

Although it was incredulous, the staff of the Wu Maid Pavilion still forced a calm and said, "Qualified." ”

Hearing this, Wang Fatzi breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time raised his neck, glanced at those who had mocked him just now, and his heart suddenly felt happy.

Immediately followed by Xuan Ling, who was also a cultivator in the early stage of the Wunu Realm, and her appearance naturally attracted the attention of the group of people just now.

"There's a Martial Slave Realm?"

Everyone instantly gathered on Xuan Ling.

And Xuan Ling is standing in front of the spiritual power monument generously, and immediately transported the spiritual power, a coquettish shout, although the momentum is insufficient, but the spiritual power of the fist is not weak, only to hear a bang, the spiritual power tablet was instantly shaken by this fist power, only to see the surface of the monument sunken a full three centimeters.

Hiss!

Perverted!

Seeing this scene, all the martial artists suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, the fat man in the martial slave realm just now made them unbelievable, this is good, it is another girl in the martial slave realm who actually dented the spiritual power tablet, this is simply two perverts.

Their strange power can be regarded as a low-strength martial artist in the Martial Slave Realm?

And after the staff of the Martial Servant Hall saw the punch of a girl in the Martial Slave Realm again, they were also stunned on the spot, and said in their hearts, How is this possible? When did the martial artist of the Martial Slave Realm become so powerful?

After Xuan Ling was qualified, it was Zhuang Bi, at this moment, all eyes fell on him, those people were obviously shocked by the power of the fat man and Xuan Ling, so they stared closely at the last kid in the Martial Slave Realm.

This kid can't be so perverted, right?

Whether it is the martial artists behind Zhuang Bi or the staff of the martial arts hall, there is such a question in their hearts.

But in the next second, Zhuang Bi made a move, and they didn't react at all, they only felt that a sword shadow cold light swept across the stone stele, and the spiritual power stele was no different.

"Hahahaha, the Spirit Power Monument has not left any traces. ”

"I'll just say that the Wunu Realm can't be so powerful, those two just now must have hidden their strength, maybe it was the personal disciple of which sect went down the mountain to practice, otherwise how could they be so perverted. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed, after all, it was impossible for a martial artist in the Martial Slave Realm to shake the Spiritual Power Monument, and you must know that only a strong person in the Martial Spirit Realm could leave such a mark, of course, including a martial artist with a special physique.

The corners of Zhuang Bi's mouth grinned, revealing a disdainful smile.

Click!

Suddenly, a cracking sound suddenly sounded, and I saw the stele body on the right half of the spiritual power stele slowly slid down, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Only the other half of the monument was left standing there, and the originally noisy sound suddenly fell silent, and the surrounding people stared at the monument with their eyes fixedly staring at the monument, with a look of seeing a ghost, and their eyes were full of horror.

Soon, I only heard a warrior murmuring sluggishly: "The first two perverts are just that, what the hell is this? It's just a pervert at home......