Sure enough, after this punch, Zhang Yi took a few steps back again, and he didn't seem to be injured.

"If one punch doesn't work, I'll punch two. If two punches don't work, I'll do three. Zhang Yi, I still don't believe it, I can't beat you! ”

Zheng Bei was furious, he walked in front of Huo Junyang again, deliberately lowered his strength, and punched him.

This punch once again made Huo Junyang take a few steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zheng Bei didn't even look at Huo Junyang, turned around and walked towards Zhang Yi, but found that everyone was staring at him with puzzled eyes.

Everyone's eyes seemed to have the word "shady" written on them.

Zheng Bei felt a sigh in his heart, as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

None of the people present are stupid. On the contrary, they are all smart.

Zheng Bei beat Zhang Yi, only one sound, Zhang Yi's face was not red or panting, and there was nothing to do.

Zheng Bei hit Huo Junyang, and Huo Junyang spit out a mouthful of blood every time.

Isn't this shady, what?

Obviously, Zheng Bei and Zhang Yi are in the same group!

In the crowd, there were bursts of whispers.

"It's really strange, how can this Zheng Bei be in the same group as Zhang Yi?"

"You don't know yet, Zhang Yi's sister Zhang Ruolan has just been accepted as a personal disciple by Elder Xiao."

"You mean Elder Xiao Rutian? I understand, this Zheng Bei wants to curry favor with Zhang Yi, and then take refuge under Zhang Ruolan's door. ”

"Shameless, shady!"

……

Although these discussions are small, with Zheng Bei's strength, they can be heard clearly.

Zheng Bei noticed that even Cheng Nan, the junior brother behind him, looked at him with surprised eyes, and seemed to believe the words of these people.

"I'll go, how can this be? I want to kill, it's obviously Zhang Yi! Zheng Bei's heart was particularly aggrieved.

In a fit of rage, he took out a fiery red elixir from the saint's space and ate it in his mouth.

Vulcan Pill!

The effect of this elixir was to temporarily double his vitality. Combined with the Decepticon Skill, the power of the Decepticon Fist can be doubled.

Originally, this pill was Zheng Bei's treasure, and it was used when preparing to condense the golden pill.

But now, in order to kill Zhang Yi, successfully complete Xiao Zhenghai's task, and at the same time make a name for himself, he decided to fight.

The pill went down, and the momentum on Zheng Bei's body rose again. On his body, there was an aura of coercion similar to that of a Jindan martial artist.

"Zhang Yi, force me to eat the Fire God Pill. This punch, see if you don't die? ”

The corners of Zheng Bei's mouth curled, a smile appeared on his face, and the killing intent in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

In the next step, he slowly walked in front of Zhang Yi and prepared to use the Decepticon Fist to kill Zhang Yi.

Right now!

"I admit defeat, I'm not an outer disciple anymore!"

With a cry, Huo Junyang retreated into the group of registered disciples in two steps.

Everyone saw that Huo Junyang's face was pale, his body was shaking, and he looked very scared.

Looking at the momentum that erupted on Zheng Bei's body, as well as Zheng Bei's "soft" smile on Zhang Yi, these people suddenly realized.

Absolutely shady!

So, these people looked at Zheng Bei with disdain and talked in a low voice.

"I saw just now that Zheng Bei secretly took the pill, he must have wanted to kill Huo Junyang!"

"Fortunately, Huo Junyang withdrew quickly, otherwise Zheng Bei would have punched him, and he would definitely not have vomited blood."

"It's shady! This Zheng Bei is simply a villain! ”

……

Listening to the surrounding voices, Zheng Bei was depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

He felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a plate of flies.

"How so? I obviously want to kill Zhang Yi, okay! It's all to blame for this kid Huo Junyang, who is less courageous than a mouse, and blinded my Fire God Pill in vain! ”

Zheng Bei felt that his lungs were about to explode. He glared at Zhang Yi fiercely, stopped caring about the outer door test, and turned to leave.

Zheng Bei's departure confirmed his shady image.

He must have a weak heart and couldn't stand our righteous gaze, so he ran away in disgrace.

These people knew this fact in their hearts.

At this time, Cheng Nan came over, registered Zhang Yi's name, and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, tomorrow you will officially enter the Decepticon Sect. I'll give you one more reminder. ”

"There is a shortcut for registered disciples, and that is to take refuge in outer disciples. Each outer disciple can receive five registered disciples. ”

"After taking refuge, the outer disciples can give the secret books of the exercises and the elixir of the elixir to this registered disciple, and exempt him from miscellaneous servitude."

"However, after taking refuge, the registered disciple must listen to the orders of the outer disciple. Otherwise, expelled from the sect. ”

Hearing Cheng Nan's words, these registered disciples lowered their heads in contemplation, and their eyes gradually lit up.

In an instant, the five outer disciples, including Zhang Yi, became fragrant buns in the eyes of others.

There were a few registered disciples who immediately took refuge in the outer disciples who had just become.

Zhang Yi saw that the wolf line accepted a good-looking girl, held the girl in his arms and laughed wildly.

There are a few outer disciples left, and there are also registered disciples who have just taken refuge beating their backs and rubbing their shoulders, all kinds of flattery and flattery.

And Huo Junyang, standing with the other people of the Fire Martial Dynasty at this moment, his face was full of gloom.

Because, among these five new outer disciples, there are no people from the Huowu Dynasty.

Suddenly, a shy voice sounded in Zhang Yi's ears.

"Prince Yi, my little sister wants to take refuge in you, I don't know if it's okay?"

Zhang Yi turned his head and saw a young girl, standing in front of him shyly.

This girl, he had some impressions, seemed to be the daughter of an official of the Deceptive Dynasty.

"My little sister can warm the bed and do anything." The girl smiled and twisted her waist.

Zhang Yi smiled slightly and spit out a word:

"Get out!"

"What, you ......" The girl was stunned, her face full of anger.

Zhang Yi smiled coldly and said:

"I remember you, when I was little, you used to revolve around me."

"Later, my dantian was abolished, and you immediately took refuge in the second prince and became his follower."

"When I was ostracized, you never helped me once. Now, you're embarrassed to lick your face and come to me? ”

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, the girl's face turned red, but she didn't dare to attack. She glanced at Zhang Yi fiercely, turned around and left.

As soon as the girl left, there were several people from the Deception Dynasty behind her, and they didn't dare to step forward.

These people also wanted to take refuge in Zhang Yi. However, they now understand that it is simply impossible.

Because, when Zhang Yi's dantian was shattered, they all took refuge in the second prince, became the lackeys of the second prince, and fell into the well against Zhang Yi.

At this moment, Zhang Yi suddenly stretched out his right hand and beckoned to a thin figure in the group.

"Zhang Xiaochen, come here."

"Seventh brother, Ah No, Zhang Xianshi, you called me?" Zhang Xiaochen's face was full of surprise.

Zhang Yi laughed and said, "Don't call me Immortal Master, you can continue to call me Seventh Brother, or Zhang Yi." I called you here! ”

Zhang Xiaochen suddenly became excited, and stammered: "Seventh brother, what do you mean......"

Zhang Yi nodded and said, "That's right, I want to cover you, are you willing?" ”

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaochen understood that Zhang Yi was willing to accept his refuge. His face was full of excitement, and he shouted:

"Yes, of course I do!"

With that, Zhang Xiaochen hurriedly ran behind Zhang Yi and stood there with a smile on his face.

"Sit!" Zhang Yi said.

Zhang Xiaochen asked, "Eh, Seventh Brother, what did you say?" ”

Zhang Yi pointed to the side and said, "Sit!" Although you have taken refuge in me, there is one thing you must remember. ”

Zhang Yi stared at Zhang Xiaochen's eyes and said solemnly:

"You're my brother, not my little brother!"

"Yes, Seventh Brother!" Zhang Xiaochen hurriedly sat down, but his heart was as warm as if he had drunk a cup of hot milk tea.