Bai Ou stretched out his hand and pointed to the wooden sign that had been erected, and said, "I'm here to apply for a martial artist." ”

When the young man heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he looked Bai Ou up and down.

"Our requirements for recruiting martial artists here are very high, are you sure?" He saw that Bai Ou was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

Bai Ou nodded and said, "I want to give it a try." ”

Seeing Bai Ou's insistence, the young man didn't say anything more, but said, "Then you come with me." ”

Turned around and walked in with Bai Ou.

Entering the courtyard, it is a place similar to a martial arts training ground, about the size of a football field, facing several rows of three-story small buildings, which looks extremely magnificent.

At this moment, on the martial arts training ground, several people are gathering together, there are two pairs of fighting training, two people are dancing swords, and another middle-aged man is carrying his hands behind his back, occasionally speaking to instruct.

"Master Cai, this young man said that he was going to apply for a martial artist." The young man walked in with Bai Ou and spoke loudly.

The middle-aged man who was carrying his hands on the side to guide was Master Cai, and when he heard this, he raised a hand, and those who were training stopped practicing and looked this way together.

"This is Master Cai, you can pass his assessment." The young man introduced Bai Ou.

Bai Ou nodded, greeted him, and said very politely: "Hello Master Cai, my name is Bai Ou, and I am here to apply for a martial artist." ”

With strong strength, Bai Ou has the confidence to speak and do things, although he will not have stage fright in the face of a group of people.

Master Cai looked at Bai Ou and was also surprised by his youth, and said, "You really want to apply for a martial artist?" Xiao Fang, come here. ”

Beckoning to one of the young men in his twenties who had just trained.

This young man called Xiao Fang only wore a sweatshirt on his upper body, and his exposed arms were full of muscles, Bai Ou had seen that he had just made a move, and his skills were not weak, much stronger than ordinary people.

"Xiao Fang, you try him."

Master Cai was not optimistic about Bai Ou, thinking to himself which child ran out of this family, but he didn't know how thick the sky was, so he came here to apply for a martial artist, so he was ready to let Xiao Fang send him away.

Xiao Fang walked up to Bai Ou, grinned, and said, "Boy, seeing that you are weak and unbeatable, it is better to leave early, so as not to be beaten and crying later, this is not the place where you should come." ”

Bai Ou smiled: "How do you know who beat who if you don't try?" ”

Xiao Fang raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly: "Good boy, you have a good tone, it seems that you don't know the depth if you don't beat you." ”

Master Cai put his hands behind his back and said, "Xiao Fang, pay attention to your hands." ”

He also saw the alloy war knife that Bai Ou was carrying on his back, which seemed to be worth a lot of money, and guessed that Bai Ou should be a junior from which chaebol family sneaked out, so that he could retreat from the difficulty, but it was not good to really hurt him, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Bai Ou was so young, so young that everyone present didn't take him seriously.

Xiao Fang heard Master Cai's words, grinned and said, "Got it." With a hook in his hand, he deliberately hit Bai Ou on the shoulder, which can be regarded as mercy on the part of his subordinates, otherwise his hook will go straight to Bai Ou's cheek.

With his heavy punches, if he hits an ordinary person in the cheek, he can directly knock people unconscious.

When Bai Ou saw him make a move, he knew that he didn't take himself in his eyes, and he didn't speak to dodge, but only took a step forward, stepping on this small square foot.

This kick Bai Ou also left mercy.

Rao is like this, Xiao Fang still let out a strange scream, so painful that tears almost came out, holding his feet and jumping back and jumping again.

Everyone around wanted to see this young joke like a green head, but they didn't want to be this scene, and everyone was taken aback.

"Xiao Fang, what are you doing?" The first reaction of everyone was not how strong Bai Ou was, but that they didn't know what luck he had hit, and he unintentionally stepped on Xiao Fang.

Immediately afterwards, another young man rushed up, stretched out his hands directly, and wanted to grab Bai Ou's wrist and restrain him with a grappling technique.

Bai Ou shook his body and took the initiative to rush up at him, but before the young man could grab Bai Ou's wrist, his foot was stepped on by Bai Ou first.

He gasped as he stepped on, and his face changed.

Seeing this, everyone around them understood that this young man was actually a hidden master.

The first time he stepped on Xiaofang, it can be said to be a coincidence, and the second time he stepped on it, it is impossible and coincidental.

"Good boy." Master Cai let out a low snort, and his hands behind his back stretched out, like two big spears stabbing over.

As soon as he made a move, both speed and strength were far from being comparable to ordinary humans, and Bai Ou immediately saw that he had reached the realm of "transformation and transformation" like himself.

Master Cai's fists and feet are extremely powerful, even more powerful than Wei Gang, the inch-haired man of the "Ant Club", snatching out his two arms, killing, splitting, stabbing, and slashing, the moves are ruthless, and the offensive is fierce, which is even more terrifying than holding two weapons in his hands.

Bai Ou couldn't resist for a while, and was forced to retreat again and again.

The few people watching around had incredible expressions on their faces.

Master Cai is a master of the "Qianjun Gang", ordinary people like them are not his opponents even if they are surrounded by more than ten or twenty people, and now he is attacking with all his might, it is rare for a boy who is only sixteen or seventeen years old to be able to confront him.

Master Cai attacked seven or eight moves in a row, and after Bai Ou was forced to retreat seven or eight steps in a row, he suddenly stabilized his body and launched a counterattack, and the arms of the two sides were entwined together.

Master Cai snorted, the muscles on his arms expanded and tightened, and his arm strength exploded, wanting to shake Bai Ou away, which was a trick in martial arts, "Eighteen Falls".

Not wanting Bai Ou to exert force at the same time, Master Cai not only failed to shake Bai Ou's arm away and make him fall out, but his body was unstable by Bai Ou's strength and rushed forward.

Bai Ou was about to take advantage of the momentum to kick out, when suddenly the corner of his eye swept into the distance and two people were walking here, his heart moved, and he withdrew backwards, widening the distance between him and Master Cai.

Master Cai's face flushed slightly, he took a step, picked up a red cherry spear stuck in the weapon rack on one side, shook a bowl-sized gun, and wanted to attack Bai Ou.

"Master Cai." Suddenly, an old man's voice came.

Master Cai saw an old man and a young man coming over, and immediately put away the red cherry gun in his hand and said, "Helper, Mengru, you are back." ”

The old man and the young man who came were the old man and girl who wanted to invite him to get acquainted with Bai Ou before.

Bai Ou heard these people call the old man the helper, and immediately understood that he was the leader of the "Qianjun Gang", and he didn't expect that he had gone around in a circle, and finally ran into the other party.

The old man nodded to everyone, looked at Bai Ou, and smiled: "Little brother, we meet again." ”

Bai Ou had rejected his invitation before, and suddenly saw him here again, a little embarrassed.