As the sun sets, the red glow envelops the entire city.

Jizhen Martial Arts Hall, located in the suburbs of the east of the city, covers an area of nearly half an acre, and is a dream place for many poor peasant children in the surrounding area.

At this moment, the sunset is shining brightly, and the sound of whirring and shouting in the empty and wide front yard of the martial arts hall is endless, and there are dozens or hundreds of men with their upper bodies bare, sweating like rain practicing boxing.

These men have well-proportioned bodies, although they are not very strong, but they are also very strong in their movements.

And in front of these men, Qin Chenghui, a tall and senior disciple with a little alcohol smell on his body, put his hands behind his back, his eyes faintly majestic, and two men behind him patrolled back and forth.

"Stop!"

I saw that all of a sudden, Qin Chenghui let out a loud shout, and the disciples who were practicing hard stopped one after another, looking at this senior brother of the martial arts hall for some reason.

"If you want to practice martial arts, you have to work hard!"

Qin Chenghui suddenly came to the two men who were practicing pile gong, and raised his hand to push at will, but he didn't see how hard he worked, and the pile gong of the two men was unstable and retreated wildly.

As he walked, he raised his hand and nudged, and no man could stop the force of his seemingly fluttering push:

"Mixed Yuan Pile Gong is the foundation of our Extreme True Fist Method, step on your feet, do not move like a mountain, what are you practicing, is this how I taught you!?"

Many men hung their heads, and Qin Chenghui, who was full of majesty, said, his feet suddenly stepped down, and the blue brick and stone slabs that were already full of cracks burst for it, and his whole person seemed to be an iron stake that had taken root, nailed directly to the ground, and his indifferent eyes glanced at everyone:

"Come, push me!"

The men in the square looked at the senior brother and looked at each other.

Qin Chenghui said impatiently: "Ma Yuan, Liu Feng, you two come!"

The two tall men who were ordered hesitated for a moment, walked out of the crowd, and then stepped forward together, put one hand on Qin Chenghui's left and right shoulders, and began to exert force.

These two men are tall and strong, and they have practiced martial arts for many years, and their strength is hundreds of catties, but under the joint efforts of the two of them, Qin Chenghui's body is stunned like a giant tree that has taken root, and he does not move at all.

"Hu Jun, Tietou, you two are here too!"

In Qin Chenghui's low cheers, two more men were called, and then they jumped out of the crowd eager to try, stood on Qin Chenghui's left and right sides, and also stepped back violently.

At this moment, a total of four tall and strong men worked together to push Qin Chenghui's body, but even though the four of them had their foreheads and muscles jumping violently, with all their strength, the other party's body was still unshakable as if it had grown on the ground.

The four martial artists added up to at least one or two thousand catties of strength, and they were stunned that they couldn't push one person, and the eyes of the hundreds of disciples and men on the field were in awe and envy.

After a few breaths, the strength of the four men was obviously attenuated, Qin Chenghui's body shook slightly, and a huge anti-shock force shook the four people back again and again.

"In addition to the roots, heart, and will, martial arts also have to be polished hard for a long time, this skill has more than ten years of skill, can you push it?"

Qin Chenghui put away the pile work and said slowly:

"Half a month later, I will test your pile skills again, if anyone pushes down, don't blame me for being rude!

"Understood, senior brother!"

On the playground, hundreds of men looked embarrassed one by one and promised in unison.

Although the owner of the Jizhen Martial Arts Hall is Lu Jizhen, it is the senior brother of the Martial Arts Hall in front of him who teaches the supervision homework on weekdays. In addition to teaching martial arts and supervising homework, Qin Chenghui, the senior brother, is the strongest in the martial arts hall, and he is not far from breaking the power barrier, how can anyone dare to refute the other party's reprimand?

So in an instant, all the men consciously returned to their positions immediately, and diligently shouted and practiced again, for fear that the other party would see the slightest slackness and severely punish them.

And looking at this hot scene, behind Qin Chenghui, the two men who had been supervising his homework with him came to Qin Chenghui with a smile on their faces, and patted wildly:

"Senior Brother's cultivation has become more and more profound. I think in less than two years, our Jizhen Martial Arts Hall will have another great martial arts master, and the name of our martial arts hall in Dongcheng District will definitely be even louder!"

"That's right, that's right, when the time comes, the master will inevitably open a sub-division, and the senior brother will inevitably become the master of the first hall, and then you will have to carry the younger brothers!"

As the owner of the hall, Lu Jizhen's children are still young, and Qin Chenghui, who is the eldest disciple of the true inheritance, can be said to be the heir of the mantle, coupled with his outstanding martial arts talent, everyone in the entire martial arts hall knows that he will inevitably take over the hall master in the future, where is there any reason not to stutter.

"Okay, don't mess around here. ”

For the horses of the two, Qin Chenghui waved his hand, but it was quite useful:

"As for breaking the power barrier, it's not that easy, even if there is a master and his old man's personal guidance, it will take me two or three years to take that step completely, and it's too early to say this. ”

The two men are two brothers, one is called Cheng Wen and the other is called Cheng Wu, and they continue to pat their ass:

"This is already a sure thing, it's just a little earlier and a little later, I think even if you haven't broken the power barrier, in the blood and qi realm, there is no one who will be your opponent, senior brother. ”

"Also, those ravine hunters in the Drunken Wind Building in front of them still have the face to say that Senior Brother is a sneak attack, even if Senior Brother gives them one hand, they can't be opponents at all!"

"It's just a few ravine savages, it's not worth mentioning. ”

Referring to the episode that happened in the afternoon, Qin Chenghui laughed, and then warned:

"When you go to the Drunken Wind Tower, you have to keep your mouth shut and don't spread it to the master's ears. Master, he strictly forbids us to go to these Fengyue places to drink and have fun, and when he knows about it, we will inevitably be punished, so I don't need to say more, right?"

"Senior brother, please rest assured, our senior brother can save it, how dare you let the master know. ”

Cheng Wen and Cheng Wu were also fellow travelers, and they suddenly smiled:

"The mouths of the two of us are very strict, and there will never be half a word revealed, unless those people from the mountains and fields have the courage to come to the door, otherwise ......"

Bang!

Before the words fell, a roaring and popping sound came, causing Qin Chenghui and all the men on the playground who were practicing hard to turn their heads suddenly.

In everyone's sight, they only saw the entrance of the martial arts hall, the ironwood gate weighing thousands of pounds suddenly opened, and a tall man with short hair and a close-fitting short fight walked in, as if a tiger had broken into the sheepfold and glanced at everyone:

"Who is Qin Chenghui?"

ps: (The last chapter was a little off, I revised it a little, but it didn't affect much)