The branch hall of the Tianwu Palace: the Red Bronze Martial Palace.

The door of the Red Bronze Martial Hall was open, and the entire Martial Hall gave people a strange feeling.

"What's going on here?" Jun Han curiously walked towards the Red Bronze Martial Palace, only to find that the entire Martial Hall was empty.

"This is the Red Bronze Martial Palace?"

Jun Han walked into the martial hall and looked at the bleak scene around him, with a blank expression.

"Doesn't it mean that the Heavenly Martial Arts Hall is a high-level martial arts academy that gathers more than a thousand cities?

Suddenly, a fierce fist wind sounded, and a chubby figure jumped out from behind the gate, rushing towards Jun Han while yelling: "Brothers, even if you are beaten into a dead pig, you must not hand over the exercises again." We're here to learn martial arts, not to serve these bastards. ”

Boom Boom Boom!

In the red bronze martial arts hall, more than a dozen teenagers with various items such as hand-held, benches, chairs, firewood sticks, etc. flocked out.

These teenagers were violent, their chests rose and fell one by one, and they looked at Jun Han with a cold gaze, as if they were going to tear Jun Han alive.

"Excuse me, this is the Red Bronze Martial Palace?" Jun Han generally took the principle that people don't offend me, and I don't offend people, and when he saw that these martial artists didn't do anything, he asked politely.

A big fat man weighing more than 200 pounds with a burning stick in his hand looked at the martial artist behind him, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't pretend, you must be Shen Qiu's dog." Damn, knowing that this is the Red Bronze Martial Palace, you deliberately asked, are you laughing at the martial artists of our Red Bronze Martial Palace?"

Jun Han was at a loss when he heard this, and stepped forward: "What are you talking about...... again?"

Behind the fat man, a scrawny young man walked up tremblingly and said to the fat man: "Big brother, we really can't bear it, even if the fish dies today, we must not give up the hard-earned martial arts again." ”

"Yes, that's right, absolutely not!"

"A dignified seven-foot man, why should he be so insulted?"

"We must seek justice today. ”

Jun Han couldn't stand it anymore, so he said, "I said ......"

"Beat him up!"

"Up!"

"Kill!"

Boom Boom Boom!

Dozens of warriors held various instruments and rushed straight towards Jun Han.

These martial artists are all the strength of the pre-spirit stage of the Yellow Spirit Realm, and there is another thing they have in common is that their martial veins are all one-star martial veins.

A martial artist of this strength, even if it is a hundred or two hundred, Jun Han will not pay attention to it at all.

Jun Han stood in front of the Red Bronze Martial Palace, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand slowly stretched out, facing the dozens of warriors who rushed over, Jun Han's expression was unwavering.

"Rock Fist!"

"Demon Palm!"

"Weigh a thousand pounds!"

"Meteorite avalanche!"

A fat man of more than 200 catties rushed straight towards Jun Han, with a huge momentum, quite a bit of a brute feeling.

However, Jun Han stretched out a palm and slammed it on the fat man's head, directly blasting the fat man more than ten meters away.

Subsequently, dozens of martial artists rushed over, Jun Han stretched out one arm tightly and slapped one away with one palm, just like an adult martial artist rushing into the infant martial arts training ground to torture and kill children.

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen warriors were already lying on the ground, wolf crying and ghosts howling, and more than a dozen warriors each holding weapons, standing in place and not daring to rush over.

"Damn, how can this kid be even more fierce than Shen Qiu, even if Shen Qiu is besieged by so many students, he can't bear it for a long time. ”

The fat man got up from the ground and looked at Jun Han, and suddenly, he found that Jun Han did not have a Tianwu bracelet on his hand, and the fat man was stunned on the spot.

The students of the Silver Martial Palace, how could they not wear the Tianwu bracelet, they shouldn't be!

"You've had enough, that's how you receive new students?" Jun Han slowly withdrew his palm and stood with his hands in his hands.

Freshman?

Then the fat man was even more shocked.

How could the new life of the Red Bronze Martial Hall be so strong?

The fat man was startled and asked, "You are not a student of the Silver Martial Palace, not Shen Qiu's dogleg?"

Jun Han looked confused: "What the hell are you talking about?Isn't there a teacher in the Red Bronze Martial Palace?Who are you?"

The fat man looked back at the other students, patted his thigh, and sighed: "That, little brother, I'm really sorry! We saw that you looked so white, and we thought it was a person from the Silver Martial Palace, I really can't help it, I'm really sorry!"

The fat man was full of apologies.

Jun Han paused and asked, "Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

The fat man walked to Jun Han's side with great embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Little brother, here's the thing, the Red Bronze Martial Hall is the lowest-level martial hall in the Heavenly Martial Palace, and our students of the Red Bronze Martial Hall are all waste wood from the one-star martial arts, and they can't get cultivation resources or powerful exercises. I finally did some martial arts missions, earned some martial arts contribution points, exchanged some martial arts, and was always looted by the students of the Silver Martial Palace. ”

"Little brother, you saw the note on the gate! ”

As he spoke, the fat man ran to the gate and tore off the humiliating white paper.

"This group of people from the Silver Martial Hall will bully us, the students of the Red Bronze Martial Palace. ”

"It's just, what is it, isn't it just a little bit higher than the innate martial arts star?"

"These beasts, if they dare to come, I will fight with them. ”

When the other martial artists saw that Jun Han was not a student of the Silver Martial Palace, they all relaxed and gathered towards Jun Han.

Jun Han asked, "If this kind of thing happens, doesn't the teacher of the Red Bronze Martial Hall care?"

The fat man trembled and said, "Teacher Bai Xiling, it's good that she is not bullied by other martial arts teachers, how can she have time to care about us." ”

"Hahaha, the trash of the Red Bronze Martial Palace, are your tributes ready?" At this moment, a sour voice entered everyone's ears.

Everyone's faces changed suddenly, and they saw that not far away, a young man with a lofty temperament was walking here.

The fat man said fiercely: "Sure enough, it's here, Baiyin Martial Palace, Shen Qiu's lackey, Luo Lin." ”

Luo Lin strode over to everyone, hugged his shoulders, held his head high, and didn't take Jun Han and the others in his eyes at all.

"What's going on, you bunch of garbage, have you prepared the tribute? ”

Luo Lin pointed to the fat man's nose and said.

The fat man didn't answer, so he stared at Luo Lin like this.

This Luo Lin's strength is stronger than all of them, he has reached the middle spirit stage of the Yellow Spirit Realm, and what he cultivates is a human-level superior martial arts that these students of the Red Bronze Martial Hall can't touch.

These people are not Luo Lin's opponents.

Luo Lin saw that the fat man didn't speak, and just about to have a seizure, he saw Jun Han beside the fat man, and pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "Oh! I said what's going on! It turned out that there was a newcomer from the Red Bronze Martial Palace, and you garbage can't pull it off!"

"It's okay, you can't pull it off, I'll help you. ”

Luo Lin pointed at Jun Han's nose and said contemptuously: "You come over to Young Master Ben! Young Master Ben, I want to beat you! I haven't beaten people for a few days, this hand is really itchy." ”

Jun Han slowly raised his head and whispered, "You, find, die!"