The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning. The entrance of the Zhao Martial Arts Museum in Western Province.

After He Peng and the others finished practicing martial arts this morning, they waved their hands to Zhao Zhou in the hall, said goodbye, and went back to school.

This is also the day when the small holiday has passed in a hurry, and the disciples have come to school and work again.

However, for them, this small holiday is simply more than they have seen in their lifetime, and they have done something that ordinary people can't do in a lifetime!

Because yesterday, no matter how reluctant they were, but for the sake of this 'vote', they all picked up their swords and killed at least twenty people in a state of confusion, or trembling hands and feet, or closing their eyes, like stabbing skin dolls!

This also finally completed the instructions of the master of his own immortal pavilion, and he got the opportunity to choose his peerless internal skills!

"I didn't know how many people I killed yesterday. If Senior Brother He Peng hadn't told me on the way back, I wouldn't have known that I had killed twenty-four people."

Now.

They were walking down the street, talking in whispers, sighing about what had happened yesterday, as if in a dream, and they couldn't believe that they could go down and kill people.

But at this time, they chatted, but they didn't look embarrassed and vomiting yesterday, nor were they stunned and confused, and they didn't have any hatred for Zhao Zhou.

On the contrary, they walked towards the school, full of energy and straight.

But there are also some disciples who hook the beams of their spine, swinging their hands like rowing a boat, or some disciples stepping lightly and lying down together, all the time practicing the internal skills that they only obtained yesterday.

And among the exercises they practiced, they included Shaolin's 'Yijin Sutra', Wudang's 'Tiyun Zong', and Xiaoyao's 'Xiao Wuxiang Gong', all of which are the top exercises of the top sects!

In addition, Zhao Zhou helped them wash their marrow and change their bones yesterday and rewarded them with medicinal food. Now several people have a physique like the original He Peng, with a strength of four or five hundred catties, and they are all considered 'little masters of martial arts!' ’

Especially counting these 'top-level cheats', their 'own starting point' is even higher, far surpassing all the sect disciples in this world!

To put it simply, it's too late for them to get excited, so how can they still be confused.

In the same way, they are even more grateful to their own owner that it is too late, how can they still have that ridiculous hatred.

Especially on the way to the school, a few people were idle, still chatting about the 'right and wrong', and they were all showing their 'loyal martial arts hall thoughts' to the surrounding brothers and sisters.

"The owner of the hall said, jade can't be cut without a weapon! What's more, the people we killed were all from the cult! ”

"And let me think about it, if we kill those people, we should be called the Master of Justice by the 'Central Plains Cultivators'!"

He Peng walked in the center of the crowd, looking righteous and righteous, and was teaching the juniors and disciples on both sides step by step, "And, the hall owner said that strict teachers make high apprentices. Even if we let us kill, it's all for our good, I want our hearts to grow up as soon as possible, so that we can be the same as those people in the Green Spirit Dao! ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Xiong is right!" Xiong Zi next to him looked serious, hugged his fists and saluted, and echoed: "The matter of the Qingling Evil Way is an example. Because it was their master who let them go and let them go, so that they would be so virtuous! ”

"Senior brother is right!" The disciples next to him nodded approvingly, very sure of the words of Senior Brother He and Senior Brother Xiongzi.

And they are chatting, practicing is practice, the number of rituals is the number of rituals, and the body amplitude is not very large, in the eyes of nearby pedestrians, they just think that the walking posture of a few people is 'strange', it seems to be 'too drag', and nothing else.

But it doesn't matter. After this night, they slowly smoothed out the fear of killing, and gradually corrected their thoughts of 'fear'.

Otherwise, if they were practicing with such a frightened mind, and seeing the curious eyes of nearby passers-by, they would already be distracted, and their internal forces would have scattered in the meridians, and they would have gone mad in an instant!

But everyone's minds can be so stable, and it is also Zhao Zhou who told them that killing people is not a big deal, isn't it just to kill some evil demons, just treat it as Heisei swatting flies and mosquitoes, anyway, it is all for the people, but this fly and mosquito are a little bigger.

But, regardless of whether this 'pest theory' makes sense or not.

Zhao Zhou, who was at the gate of the martial arts hall, saw the disciples leaving, and realized that they had no other thoughts, so he didn't think about it, but touched the young eagle lying on his arm.

"This holiday has rounded up the muscles of several disciples. All that remains is to continue to take in a wide range of disciples, or to select a 'named' disciple among these disciples. ”

"And the matter of the true disciples. I traveled to several provinces during this holiday, and what I saw along the way, there are really no good seedlings, so let's follow the fate. ”

Zhao Zhou thought for a moment, and after pressing this down in advance, while letting Zhou Xiao next to him look at the storefront and the fat young eagle, he crossed his hands and went up to the second floor, ready to brush the 'Deep Well Hell' to see which Tianlong Bodhisattva this cyan relic is.

After all, the purpose of accepting disciples is only to develop power, but under the premise of developing power, one's own strength can be fundamental.

Zhao Zhou has always seen it very clearly, and he will not give up his roots.

And also followed Zhao Zhou upstairs, brushed the 'deep well hell', looked at the image in the well, and also learned that the cyan relic is 'Garuda', also known as 'Dapeng Golden-winged Bird', which is a kind of supernatural spirit beast that can fly.

It's no wonder that the Qing Lingdao person obtained this relic, and after cultivating it for decades, he could drive the aura and fly in the sky.

"If you have five of the eight parts, you are three of them. And the rest is to search for it, and at the same time melt the wind disaster and fire disaster a few more times to lay a good foundation for itself. ”

Zhao Zhou thought about it for a while, set the path, and then began to think about the true disciple again.

And to put it bluntly, what he was thinking about as a true disciple was to find someone with good qualifications and who liked to practice national arts.

But as simple as it sounds. As long as Zhao Zhou shows his strength, no matter what he asks his disciples to learn, they will learn.

It's really a bunch of well-known top cheats and national arts outlines, and let the disciples choose by themselves, I'm afraid they will all yearn for the 'rivers and lakes'.

Equally.

He Peng and others just held the idea of 'chivalrous rivers and lakes', so they picked out the secret books of internal strength such as the Yijin Sutra.

Especially for their qualifications that are now being straightened, the cultivation of the Yi Jin Sutra is even more powerful, not only can they build their own foundation better, but also complement each other and make their qualifications go to the next level.

And that's exactly what happened.

Zhao Zhou didn't say much when he learned about it, anyway, he was not a true disciple, everything was managed leniently, as long as his heart and strength were raised, he would not fall into the name of the Zhao Martial Arts Pavilion.

"After the Qingling Dao incident, He Peng and the others also have a 'bloody nature' and understand the 'rules' even more. But with such a character, they are no longer integrated into school life. ”

Zhao Zhou thought for a few breaths, and then skillfully turned on the computer, as if looking for something.

It's just that it's not that he pressed the monitor on the disciples, preparing to monitor it in real time to see if the disciples 'obeyed the rules'. It's that he has already finished practicing today, and he has nothing to do, and he is going to find another online game to play to pass the boring time.

By the way, I also promote the name of 'Rich Master Zhao' in the game industry.

Maybe on the way to relax and entertain, there will be another 'Yan boss with relics'.

And when Zhao Zhou took out the limited edition online silver shield and was ready to start playing a new game.

The time also came to about half past seven in the morning, and there were more pedestrians on the street.

Meantime.

He Peng and the others also chatted and walked all the way through the school gate to the university cafeteria, ready to have some breakfast.

"The owner of the pavilion said, in addition to drinking medicinal soup every day, we also have to eat meat!"

Inside the cafeteria.

He Peng's pockets were full of hundred-yuan bills, "Senior brothers, I invited this meal today, two meatloaf for one person, two eggs, and a bowl of meat noodle soup." Not enough to add more! ”

"Senior Brother He, I should have invited this meal!" Xiong Zi first hugged his fist squarely, and the etiquette was in place, before he spoke. In the same way, they and others also have more or less a dozen dollars in their pockets, all of which are fished out of cults.

And that's not all, with a minimum of six digits on each person's card! And there are still many antique items that have not been processed, and now they are all placed in the martial arts hall, ready to be sold in the next two days.

But no matter what, the food in the cafeteria is still quite good for the students, and it is not expensive. No matter how much He Peng and other big men can eat, they can't exceed a thousand.

"Today I'm invited!" When He Peng heard that all the junior brothers were rushing to pay for it, he waved his hand and handed two red tickets to the canteen master, showing his heroic color and showing the demeanor of the 'third senior brother'!

And the senior brother is the copy shop Zhou Xiao, who was the first to enter the martial arts hall. But although office workers Feng Cheng and He Peng entered at the same time, because He Peng was young, they ranked third.

When everyone learned about it, they didn't have any opinions, anyway, they were all like their own family, and they didn't have any intrigue thoughts because of the title of senior brother and younger brother.

"Thank you, Senior Brother San!" Xiong Zi and the others saw He Peng's invitation, and they didn't talk nonsense, they all made a 'snap', hugged their fists, and stood in the canteen to eat, waiting for the meal.

It's just that a few people have a look at each other, and they will be 'senior brothers and younger brothers', which makes the master of the rice a little confused. It also made the students in the cafeteria take a few more looks, thinking that a few people have watched too much martial arts, and dare to 'gang up' so blatantly in the school! ’

"Last time, Feng Shao, who was a sophomore, dragged people in society to fight, was expelled from school, and the whole school circulated criticism. I didn't expect that a few months later, someone started to engage in this gang again.."

The students thought roughly like this, and some of them were ready to report to the teacher and make a dozen small reports.

However, when they saw that these people were all strong men from the sports department and several leaders of the student union, they didn't chew their tongues, and the people were 'joking'.

And although He Peng and others knew that they would attract attention like this, it seemed too 'contrived and awkward', and it was incompatible with college life, but the 'rules of the teacher' should not be messed up!

And what's the shame of this 'understanding of the rules'?

In particular, their own 'Immortal Pavilion Master' is a person who pays attention to the number of rituals, and they are also role models, and on weekdays, the teachers and brothers supervise each other and correct their mistakes.

In addition, they killed people who 'don't understand the rules' yesterday, and it is not difficult to ensure that it is not the 'warning' given to them by their own owners, so that they can 'take warning!' ’

'What do you care about the eyes of the students, just do your own! I don't live for anyone else..' Xiong Zi thought about it like this, and even set an example, waiting for the meal to be served, and first motioned for Senior Brother He to sit down.

"The juniors are polite." He Peng sat down at the dinner table without giving in, and then said sideways to Xiong Zi and the others behind him: "Senior brothers, please!"

"Please!" The Xiongzi disciple sat down, his body straight, as if he was eating in the martial arts hall during this vacation, and he had a clear eye.

"I'm Cao, this is really acting!" The students in the cafeteria were also stunned for a while, and felt that a few people were 'too into the play' and 'a little interesting'.

"I don't know if after the director of the Political and Religious Affairs Department comes, they will disperse in a hurry and write a 'pledge to admit their mistakes'?" Some of the students were joking quietly, but they didn't report anything.

And the students also whispered to talk. He Peng and the others gathered around a table, eating a hearty fresh soup meatloaf.

Outside the cafeteria, there was a sudden 'click' of footsteps, and about 20 students walked in. And they glanced at it slightly, and walked straight to He Peng's table.

"He Peng, how are you doing?" The first one of the twenty-seven classmates greeted He Peng with a smile, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

It's just that when He Peng saw the visitor, he said, 'It's okay', and he didn't want to deal with these people.

Because the more than 20 people who came here were basically the ones who failed to persevere when Zhao Zhou recruited disciples for the first time.

And they originally planned to go to the martial arts hall during the May Day holiday, but some people went home, some people saw their girlfriends, and they were embarrassed to go alone, so they kept dragging it out until the start of school now.

However, when they all returned to school yesterday, they also discussed it, and decided to go to Zhao Zhou at noon after school to have a 'guilty plea' or use other new methods.

But one of them, who had just seen He Peng at the school gate, informed everyone again, and decided to come here together first to 'probe the wind', and then see how to act at noon.

These people probably saw that I won the first place in that sports meeting, and only then did they know that the bishop of the hall was real. So now they want to contact the owner through me..' He Peng knew very well in his heart, so he wouldn't let them climb up the pole.

After all, even if He Peng led these people over, Zhao Zhou would not agree, it was obviously a thankless task.

And not only that. They also used to laugh at He Peng's 'eating and drinking', and all kinds of words were a bit unpleasant.

So that He Peng is now successful, and it's good that he didn't go to them, so how could he want to talk nonsense with them.

The sound of 'click' dishes and chopsticks sounded, and He Peng continued to eat, ignoring the twenty or so people at the table.

This is what the elder brother said, "Deserter? "Xiong Zi and the others thought about it, and saw that their senior brother didn't speak, and he didn't go to this idle matter because he knew the rules, just pull the rice bowl together.

But one of the twenty or so people looked at Xiong Zi who was eating meatloaf, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiong didn't say a word?" We're in the same class anyway! ”

"Say what?" Xiongzi was named, and this has to be answered.

"Tell me about it." This man also climbed along the pole, trying to make the bear say something like a round atmosphere.

But before he could finish speaking, He Peng waved the dishes and chopsticks and said to the man: "Don't mention this matter."

He Peng said, looking at everyone again, "It's you who haven't been able to persevere, so don't say more." There is no regret medicine in this world. ”

"Can't help but say a word?" These twenty or so people heard He Peng speak without giving face, and suddenly lost their temper!

Because for them, it is a simple thing to ask He Peng to help them go to the martial arts hall to say a good word, and how simple it is to move their mouths, why is it more difficult to make it than to ask for immortals and worship Buddha?

"Then Pavilion Master Zhao has such a good temper, isn't he just talking?" Someone 'cut' twice, and he didn't want to talk to He Peng anymore, so he went to the martial arts hall to ask. "That's it, Pavilion Master Zhao has such a good temper, how could he teach you such a short-tempered apprentice." Some people shook their heads, raised their feet and left, and decided in their hearts that they would never deal with He Peng again in the future.

"It's all from the same school, and you can't see you when you look up, so you have to do this?" Some people are old in peace.

"Wait!" But among the people, one of the Dongying people stretched out his hand to stop the two of them, and asked in somewhat awkward Chinese: "He..." Are you the masters? ”

"Yes." Someone responded, as if he didn't dare to offend this international student.

"If I can defeat him, you and you. Let's practice karate! "This Dongying person heard the news of the martial arts hall earlier, and then followed everyone to watch the excitement.

Of course, in the spirit of their projectile land, they will also challenge this skinny He Peng again by the way, to promote their karate, which is the kind that splits bricks with his arms.

Whoop -

And He Peng heard that this Dongying people wanted to practice, so he leaned over, swallowed the water in one style, and stepped on his knees, so there was no nonsense with this Dongying people at all!

Because the owner of his own house once said that Dongying people are also classified as pests and the like, it makes sense to kill them when they meet!

At the same time, this Dongying man didn't expect He Peng to do it without saying a word, and then before he could react, with a crisp sound of 'pop', his thigh bone was shattered under He Peng's strength of nearly a thousand catties, and his body slid seven or eight meters away, 'bang' hit a row of tables and chairs, multiple joints were damaged, and he fainted in pain for a while, lying on the ground and not moving!

This is still He Peng thinking that it is not good to kill people at school, so he showed mercy a little, otherwise he would have kicked his heart, and this person would have died a long time ago.

"Murdered!" But when the students in the cafeteria saw such a shocking scene, they suddenly screamed a few times, stood up in fright, and hit the tables and chairs in front of them.

"This is a martial arts master?!" There are also classmates who saw the deformation of Dongyingren's leg bones, their eyes widened, and they rushed out of their seats, ignoring the spilled soup, and hurriedly stayed away from the place where Dongyingren was lying.

"Call the police!" And when these twenty or so people saw that He Peng seemed to have beaten someone to death, they suddenly stared at him and hurriedly took out their mobile phones.

Because of the small fight, everyone is young, and with backbone, they don't say anything. If it's serious, it's also something that can be covered. But now that it seems to be a dead person, no one dares to hide it, so they can only let the police investigate.

Especially when they heard that the identity of this international student is not ordinary, it is not something they can provoke at all, and they must get rid of this incident and save themselves and others!

"This matter has nothing to do with us, it's He Peng's hand!" These twenty or so people were also frightened by this scene, and they dispelled the idea of going to the martial arts hall for a moment, but before they could get on the phone, they cleared up their relationship with each other, as if they were 'colluding with each other'.

At the same time, they were also afraid that He Peng would find them something, so they ran to the other end of the canteen, dozens of meters away from He Peng, and stood at the entrance of the canteen, and their minds settled down a little.

And after He Peng abolished the person, he sat in his original position with the same expression, and continued to eat with Xiong Zi and other junior disciples who were also calm and relaxed, as if they had no fear!

"Aren't they afraid?!" Some of the twenty or so people were stunned. But more people waited until the phone call from the police station was called, and hurriedly said that there was a murder here.

"No, that Xiongzi's father is just a decoration company owner, and he can't afford to offend this international student at all!" The students who were bold and didn't leave didn't happen to themselves, and they weren't in a hurry at all, but they were speculating wildly, wondering why He Peng and others were 'fearless'.

"Hurry!" A few minutes later, the school also received a notice that many teachers and staff from the infirmary came to see if the Dongying people could be saved.

"Which class are you in?!" The director of the Political and Educational Affairs Department who came with him strode to He Peng's table, "And Zhang Xiong from the Sports Department, do you still want to graduate?" ”

The director's anger is really big, and he glared angrily, just like a black whirlwind Li Kui, and he was unforgiving!

It's just that when he looked at the injured man next, he saw Dongyingren's bent and deformed leg bones exposed from the flesh, and turned his head stiffly to see He Peng and the others looking at him without speaking, his heart suddenly exploded, and he turned his head and left!

"Bully the soft and fear the hard!" Many students saw this scene, and to be honest, they were a little angry, but more often they felt that it was getting bigger and bigger.

Because although the Dongying people are not dead, they will inevitably be disabled, so it is better to die.

"Maybe this Dongying person will slander He Peng for a lifetime!" Someone sighed twice, feeling that He Peng's family was ruined.

"That Dongyingren's father is the owner of an imported car dealership in this city, and I heard that he knows a lot of big people!" There are also people who have heard about the Dongying people blowing and learned some gossip.

And no matter what everyone says.

When a few minutes passed, and waited until the 'Didi' siren sounded outside, the eight police cars drove directly outside the school cafeteria, and all the students stopped talking.

"Who called the police?" More than a dozen policemen walked into the cafeteria in formation, and at first glance, they saw the Dongying people who were still being rescued on the spot.

"What's going on?" A deputy in his thirties asked everyone in the cafeteria in a loud voice, wanting to quickly know what had happened so that they could make arrangements.

"Uncle policeman, it was me who called.." The twenty or so classmates looked nervous, walked to the side of the deputy office, talked about what had happened, and pointed to He Peng and a few people who were still drinking water after eating at the dinner table.

"They're the ones who hit it!" About 20 students spoke in unison.

And some people still have a look of schadenfreude on their faces, because they resent He Peng for not giving them face.

'I'm scared now..' A person was happy in his heart and wanted to laugh a few times, but this occasion was quiet, he could only pinch the flesh on his thigh with one hand, and maintained a somewhat sad and angry look of 'hating iron does not become steel', as if he regretted not stopping He Peng just now!

"Comrade policeman, these students, the school really can't manage them! You take it to the bureau and inform their parents! The director of the teaching office didn't know when he returned to the cafeteria, and began to talk about what happened to He Peng and the others, disrespecting the teacher, and so on.

"Teacher, don't talk about irrelevant things." The deputy office waved his hand and interrupted, not giving him face at all.

Similarly, in the next moment, with this deputy office, he walked towards He Peng and the others.

The standard shout of 'Raise your hands, lie down and don't move' that the twenty students and the director of the teaching office wanted to come to the scene did not sound, but the deputy office walked up to Xiong Zi and the others, as if to confirm it, before asking, "Is it the person you injured?"

This deputy office is the deputy office that educated He Peng, Xiongzi and others some time ago.

And it didn't take long for this time to pass, and he also saw Xiong Zi and the others, who were the apprentices of the 'Mysterious Zhao Pavilion Master'.

But with so many people watching here, even if he didn't dare to offend He Peng and the others, he couldn't blatantly shelter him, so he could only send Na Dongying to the hospital first, and then go to the martial arts hall to see if the Zhao Pavilion Master could settle down, and don't let himself be in a dilemma.

"Take it away." After finishing his thoughts, the deputy nodded slightly, and asked He Peng and the others to 'take a trip' with him.

"Okay." He Peng and the others saw the look of the deputy office, pondered it, and also understood this meaning. Then their old god followed the deputy out of the cafeteria and got into a van-style fourteen-seater police car.

And then, after the deputy office arranged for the injured, they didn't have such a good look for these 20 or so classmates, and they looked like they were doing business.

"Take it away! Write a confession! The deputy station let his police officers watch and let them get into the rest of the cars separately to prevent them from colluding with each other.

And he got into the fourteen-seater police car, nodded slightly to Xiong Zi and the others sitting in the back row, and then looked at the old policeman in the driver's seat and said, "Teacher Li, go to the Zhao Martial Arts Hall on West Street first."

"Zhao's Martial Arts Pavilion?" The old policeman was stunned, knowing that these people were afraid that they had a way! But then Mr. Li started skillfully, without any doubts, and just concentrated on driving.

Didi –

also went out of the campus and traveled all the way.

The eight police cars were originally heading towards the police station together, but they were driving, and when they passed by the small street of the Zhao Martial Arts Hall, the fourteen-seater police car broke away from the convoy and headed towards the martial arts hall only a few dozen meters away.

"Why is he.." When the twenty or so disciples in the other police cars saw it, they were stunned and found that there was definitely something wrong with it!

But as they spoke, they saw that the two policemen in the driver's seat had no expression at all, and they felt cold in their hearts for a moment, and they hurriedly closed their mouths, not daring to speak, they just wanted to finish recording their confessions and written confessions, and go back to school safely.

Because it's not like they haven't seen anything, they don't understand that the owner of the hall has something to do with it, and they can let their disciples first make confessions on the outside, and then go to the inside to confess and make written confessions.

'As long as I can go back, I won't go to Hepeng again..' They began to regret it again.

And at the entrance of the martial arts hall.

Didi –

The police car had just stopped here, and Zhou Xiao, who was practicing, also looked out and saw He Peng and others walking out of the police car.

"What's going on?" Zhou Xiao put away his posture, as a senior brother, he must ask.

At the same time, Zhao Zhou also walked down from the upper floor and looked at the disciples who were suddenly silent after entering the hall.

"Curator .." The moment He Peng and the others saw their own pavilion owner, their words were even more hesitant.

Because although they are heroic outside, they don't want to lose face for the owner. But when they really returned to the martial arts hall, their hearts were up and down.

After all, although it was not wrong to beat people, Zhao Zhou also let them fight. But when they wanted to come and wait for them to go to school in the morning, the owner of their own library seemed to really let them study hard, and did not let them find trouble in the school.

It's like a parent who sends his child to school and asks him to study hard, but as soon as the parents get home, the child on that end hits someone at school and is kicked back by the teacher.

It is conceivable that when the child really arrives at the door, whether he feels guilty or is afraid of being beaten, he does not dare to enter the house.

It's just that when Zhao Zhou saw it, he didn't pay attention to them, nor did he say anything about them, but asked the deputy office who wanted to say something about what happened.

And he also said.

After Zhao Zhou learned about the cause and effect, he said to the disciples who were afraid of punishment in his heart: "Since you are back, you don't need to go anywhere, just practice martial arts in the martial arts hall today."

"And as a teacher, I will go to your school later, communicate with your dean, this study, you don't need to go in the future, anyway, you don't have the intention to study, so just concentrate on practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall in the future."

Zhao Zhou said, ignoring the disciples who suddenly smiled but hurriedly bowed their heads.

Instead, he looked at the deputy office next to him, saw his face a little helpless, and knew that he was a little too domineering, so he also sold face and threw his hand to the deputy office.

"It's normal for children to fight and hurt their bones. But when Zhao Zhou thought about it, the child was still young, so there was no need to go to the bureau again, just have something to say here. ”

Zhao Zhou was kind, and while asking Zhou Xiao to go to the copy shop to get pen and ink, he looked at the deputy who had a wry smile and continued,

But Zhao Zhou is not an unreasonable person. If the person is really seriously injured, the deputy office may wish to tell me the address of the hospital, and I will buy some fruit tonight and take the apprentices to visit the injured. By the way, I will go to the injured man's house and say, I believe that the man's father should be able to understand. ”