Walk through the square and enter a large compound with a thousand square meters.

There were already a hundred people in the courtyard, all of them teenagers and girls, the oldest of whom was not more than seventeen years old, and there were even some teenagers and girls of thirteen or fourteen years old.

These are the new men chosen from every city.

Fang Zheng roughly sensed it, the strongest was the martial master double, and the weakest was only the innate sevenfold.

"You stand with them!" the young man snorted coldly.

Fang Zheng didn't care about his attitude, this was a normal thing, for newcomers, the old disciples in the sect naturally felt that they were superior, this kind of thing was the same everywhere.

There is oppression everywhere, which is a very normal phenomenon in the world of martial arts.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

A middle-aged man walked out of a room in the courtyard, and those old disciples in the courtyard came up behind him one after another, with an extremely respectful attitude, which showed that this person was a person in charge.

His words quieted down these newcomers who had just entered the sect, and everyone was very excited, it was a great blessing to be able to join the Yanyun Sect, but they also knew that they had to be obedient when they got here, otherwise they would have bitter fruits to eat.

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Zhong Changming, and I am the chief teacher in charge of the training of newcomers! In the next three months, you all have to be under my control, let's talk about the ugly things in front, don't think that you are official disciples of Yanyun Sect when you come here, you have to pass three months of collective training, and after passing the assessment, you can only become a formal disciple of the outer sect, and those who do not pass can only be regarded as registered disciples, leave the sect, and go back to your hometown! Do you understand?"

His last sentence was roared, carrying a strong aura, impacting a group of newcomers, and many people's eardrums trembled, and they panicked.

Fang Zheng was calm and comfortable in the crowd, and this bell rang to give everyone a dismount, which had no effect on him.

However, he was still a little shocked in his heart, this bell rang long, the strength is a martial artist double, and it is not very strong, but the means contained in it are quite powerful, and those newcomers who are also martial arts masters also have signs of being unbearable in their roar.

This shows that although he is a martial arts duo, in actual combat, he can definitely beat the newcomers of the martial arts duo into the southeast and northwest, and he is absolutely instantaneous.

"Show me the roster!" Zhong Changming was very satisfied with everyone's panicked appearance, and said to a young man beside him.

The young man hurriedly handed him a booklet, he opened it, and said, "There are a total of one hundred people, I will now divide you into ten groups of ten people, Zhou Dongri, Li Xunxian, and Chang Youcai...... The 10 of you are the first group ......"

Fang Zheng was divided into the seventh group, and those who were assigned to the group gathered together on their own and stood in the courtyard in ten columns.

He looked at a young man standing on the third on the left, this person's name was Zhuang Xuefeng, he felt that this person was very likely to be someone from the Zhuang family in Guangming City, if so, with the sacrifice made by the Zhuang family, it was necessary to take care of this person.

"Alright, the grouping is complete, and you have a quarter of an hour to go to the room to set up your salute and change into the sect's uniform. Zhong Changming said.

Everyone's room is a row of bungalows on the west side, and there is a sign hanging at the door to divide the number, and ten people enter the seventh room, and for the next three months, ten people eat and live together.

There are ten beds in the room, and the space is quite large, but two of them are depressed, they are both women, and the thought of living in a room with a group of completely strange men suddenly turned red with shame, and hurriedly turned around to find Zhong Changming.

The other groups had the same situation, and this time there were thirty-eight girls out of 100 people.

"Chief Teacher, can we girls live separately?" a proud girl said to Zhong Changming.

These girls, on weekdays in their own families, are all people who are sought after by tens of thousands of people, some are arrogant, some are indifferent, and some are normal, but at this moment they are all looking at Zhong Changming expectantly.

Zhong Changming sneered and said, "This has always been a rule, and it can't be changed!" I know what you're worried about, you remember, if anyone dares to be disrespectful to you, have voyeurism or whatever, you can come to me to sue him, as long as it's true, according to the rules, abolish the cultivation and drive out the Yanyun Sect!"

He said it so loudly that the whole hospital could hear it, reminding the teenagers that whoever dared to do so would have a fate.

What else did the girls want to say, Zhong Changming's eyes widened, and he said, "If you really don't want to live together, then get out of the Yanyun Sect!"

Such a heavy punishment suddenly made the girls panic, and they didn't dare to say more, and they returned to their respective rooms one after another, not daring to make any more noise.

"Hello, my name is Zhuang Xuefeng, please give me more advice in the future!" Fang Zheng had just walked to a bed near the window, and the young man surnamed Zhuang happened to be on his left, and said enthusiastically to him.

"Hello, my name is Fang Zheng, and I will teach each other in the future!" Fang Zheng smiled, the two reached out and shook it, and then said, "Are you from the Bright City Banker?"

Zhuang Xuefeng smiled: "Yes, have you been to Guangming City?"

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly in his heart, not only has he been there, but there have been many things, but now he feels that it is not the time to talk about the situation of the banker, so as not to be hit, and said: "I have been to Brilliant City once, I am from Brilliant City!"

"Boy, what's the cover, get out of the way, I like this bed, you can choose somewhere else!" At this time, a burly, muscular teenager walked over and yelled at Fang Zheng.

He fell in love with the bed by the window.

Fang Zheng glanced at him, this young man's name is Taixiong.

"If you want to sleep in this bed, you can come first and come first, right?" he said lightly, for this kind of person, he is not even angry, it is not worth mentioning.

"Haha, come first and come later? You kid can't tell the situation at all, everyone has heard clearly, the sect has rules, and we have to set up a room rule for a dormitory, this is my strongest, you all have to listen to me in the future!

"Why?"

"Like, why should we listen to you?"

Someone was not convinced and shouted loudly.

Taixiong pointed at one of them and said contemptuously: "Why? With Lao Tzu's fist, if you have the ability, you will win against Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will let you be the boss!

The man was pointed at by him, and suddenly lost his temper, He is a martial artist Yizhong, and Taixiong is a martial artist Duozhong, and he is indeed not his opponent.

The seventh group, in everyone's opinion, is indeed Taixiong's strongest strength, and they can't see Fangzheng's strength, because Fangzheng hides his cultivation, and what he shows is a martial artist.

Taixiong glanced at everyone contemptuously, and when he saw that no one dared to speak anymore, he smiled proudly and looked at Fang Zheng again: "Boy, if you know each other, be obedient, otherwise Lao Tzu will beat your parents and won't recognize you!"

Fang Zheng pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry, I've settled on this bed, you can find another one!"

With that, he turned to make the bed.

Call!

Tae-woong struck from behind him, slamming a punch into his back.

The other people's eyelids jumped when they saw it, Taixiong is a martial arts duo, if this punch hits Fang Zheng, he will have to lie on the ground if he doesn't vomit blood, and his face will be lost.

Sou!

As he was about to hit, Fang's figure flashed, abruptly dodged, and then smashed Tae-woong to the ground with a punch.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What's going on? How could Taixiong, who should have had the upper hand and knocked Fang Zheng down without any suspense, was knocked down by Fang Zheng's punch in turn?

It's not scientific, Fang Zheng is only a martial artist, how can he beat Taixiong who is a martial artist?

"Tell you, don't be so arrogant in the future!" Fang Zheng looked coldly at Taixiong at his feet.

Taixiong glared at him angrily and said fiercely: "Fangzheng, how dare you beat me, you will definitely regret it!"

Fang Zheng sneered: "We'll see!"

He retracted his feet, bothered to pay any more attention to the guy, and continued to clean up the bed.

Taixiong didn't dare to trouble him anymore, so he chose another bed angrily, glaring at Fang Zheng from time to time, obviously very unconvinced.

"Fang Zheng, that guy is very domineering, you have to be careful in the future!" Zhuang Xuefeng said in a low voice.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It's okay, unless he's tired of living!"

The others didn't dare to say more, and each made his bed.

Soon the time came, and Zhong Changming's shout came from outside: "Gather within three breaths!"

Crash!

Whether it was packed up or not, they all ran outside.

Swish!

Everyone stood in line, Zhong Changming looked at everyone with great satisfaction, and said: "Training starts from now! According to your current formation, work in pairs, beat Lao Tzu until one person is lying down, if both of them are standing, then I'm sorry, Lao Tzu will do it himself!"

What the?

Everyone is on the same page, asking their own people to beat each other, and they have to beat each other, this is just too sadistic, right?

"Why? Don't you listen to orders? After three breaths, if you don't do anything, you will get Lao Tzu out of Yanyun Sect!" Zhong Changming shouted.

Bang!

Someone moved, and waved his fist at the people around him, and the aura on the fist was permeated, obviously moving with real strength.

Zhuang Xuefeng was standing on the left side of Fang Zheng, but he had already been entangled by another person, so he had to fight with the person on the right.

But Nima, that's a woman, she looks very delicate, how can she do it?

He was reluctant to make a move, but the woman was the first to strike, swinging her fist and slamming it into his chest.

He could only smile bitterly, this woman's name is Yan Rulan, she is born ninefold, and when she moves, she is definitely not his opponent.

But how can he do it? He can only choose to avoid it.

Yan Rulan saw that he only knew how to dodge, and said in a low voice: "Fangzheng, don't be a shrinking turtle, fight back, otherwise you and I will be punished!"

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly while hiding: "I'm afraid you can't stand it!"

Yan Rulanmei was stunned and said, "Do you look down on me? Don't think that you are great if you beat Taixiong, it's just luck!"

This is a woman with a hot personality, Fang Zheng smiled bitterly, and didn't want to fight back.

There are not a few such situations, many men let women, and the scene looks very funny.

Zhong Changming frowned and shouted: "You waste, can't even a woman handle it? Or are you reluctant to do it? Tell you, the enemy on the battlefield is not divided into men and women, the enemy is the enemy, and there is no distinction between genders! If you take care of your own machismo in the face of women, you are doomed to die! Within half an hour, both sides are standing, and they will be punished!"

These words, such as waking up a person in a dream, yes, when facing the enemy, even if the other party is a woman, he will not be soft, it must be a life-and-death contest.

Everyone else began to fight back, and Fang Zheng was not ready to drag it down, no longer avoiding it, Yan Rulan swept at this time, his eyes were fixed, and he grabbed the other party's foot with a casual grab, and then lifted it lightly, Yan Rulan fell backwards with a sigh of surprise.