The sudden shouting resounded in all directions, echoing in the courtyard corridors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The voice is as strong as thunder, and it is continuous for a long time, which is enough to infer that the internal force of the person who made the voice is strong, which is far from being comparable to ordinary people.

Yuan Qingquan stopped, Zhao Hang also let go of his hand, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

In the front hall, a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure and a strong physique walked out slowly. The middle-aged man has thick eyebrows like a tiger, eyes like yang, and a face like a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and majestic momentum.

This person is Zhong Yue, the current head of the Cangshan faction.

Zhong Yue, the head of the Cangshan faction, is a second-rate martial artist who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he is extremely powerful and domineering. once won against five second-rate warriors in the Lancang Mountains, which became a good story on the rivers and lakes.

One step behind Zhong Yue, there was a middle-aged man on the left and right, his eyes were bright and sharp, he was very sharp, his temples were prominent, and he was full of energy, which showed that he was a person with profound internal strength.

These two people are the teachers of the Cangshan faction, the gray clothes are Zhang Jiaoxi, and the white clothes are Sun Jiaoxi, they are all top third-rate martial artists with good strength.

"Master. ”

"Boss. ”

"Boss. ”

Everyone bowed in unison.

Zhao Hang looked at Zhong Yue, his momentum was like an unbreakable bronze bell, a towering mountain, worthy of being the head of the Cangshan faction. Bow your head slightly, which is considered a gift.

Zhong Yue naturally saw Zhao Hang's actions, and a trace of unhappiness suddenly appeared in his heart. What kind of identity he is, even if the head of Zhengyangmen sees him, he is a gift. A little junior is so rude.

"Clear spring. Zhong Yue glanced at Zhao Hang and looked at Yuan Qingquan, "What's so noisy?"

Yuan Qingquan bowed and said slowly: "Master Hui, this son's name is Zhao Hang, and he is a miscellaneous disciple of the Cangshan faction. However, as a miscellaneous disciple, it is already disrespectful to not return for several months. Now he is even more contemptuous of the precepts, and there is no one in his eyes, and his disciples are about to punish him. ”

"Oh?" Zhong Yue's thick eyebrows moved slightly, and he said, "Since I am a miscellaneous disciple of the Cangshan Sect, everything naturally does things according to the rules of the Cangshan Sect. Thinking that he had done things for the Cangshan faction, the punishment was exempted and he was directly expelled from the Cangshan faction. ”

Yuan Qingquan was slightly stunned, and then said, "Yes, master." ”

Chen Chuantong had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of pride and provocation when he looked at Zhao Hang.

The rules of the Cangshan faction are not too strict, nor are they too heavy. When a disciple makes a mistake, it is enough to beat and confine. Unless it is to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and steal martial arts, it will be abolished and cultivated, and the court will be expelled.

Zhao Hang's heart sank, anger filled his chest, and he could explode at any time. However, this is the Cangshan faction, this is the place where the grandfather lives, and he must not do it.

The fists clenched, the bones gurgling.

Why did they all decide so easily, and why didn't they listen to him?

Zhao Hang's eyes were sharp, like a fierce beast, staring at Zhong Yue, and said word by word: "I have no complaints if the head wants to drive me out, but I hope the head will promise me one thing?"

Zhong Yue said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Hang said: "In a few days will be the mourning period for Elder Chen Tong, and I want to come to worship him." ”

"No, you can't. Zhong Yue said, "You have been expelled from the Cangshan Sect, and you cannot re-enter the Cangshan Sect." What's more, Elder Chen Tong is an old-timer of the Cangshan faction, and everyone respects him, and not anyone can worship him. ”

Zhao Hang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, forcibly suppressed it, and said, "What if I want to?"

"Hahaha. ”

Zhong Yue looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice was like thunder, it lasted for a long time, and his internal strength was strong, which can be seen.

"No one has yet been able to be presumptuous in my Cangshan Sect. ”

Zhong Yue looked at Zhao Hang again and said, "However, I can give you a chance." “

Zhao Hang looked at Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue said calmly: "As long as you can catch my three palms, I can let you stay in the Cangshan Sect until the end of Elder Chen Tong's mourning period, how about it?"

Zhong Yue is a top second-rate martial artist, and he is also a cultivator of the Mountain Shaking Palm. The power of one palm is terrifying, let alone three palms. The reason why he did this naturally had a plan.

Zhao Hang was originally a miscellaneous disciple of the Cangshan faction, and Zhong Yue's move was regarded as a reminder of the old feelings, which made people think that he was not a ruthless and unrighteous person. It is said that it is three palms, and one palm defeats the opponent, which can reflect his strong strength.

The change of mind is not so easy to guess. To be able to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and to be able to become the head of the Cangshan faction, Zhong Yue is not a brainless person.

Zhao Hang looked overjoyed and said, "The disciple is willing to accept the three palms of the master." ”

Yuan Qingquan, Liu Qionglian, and Chen Chuantong looked at Zhao Hang and sneered, all feeling that Zhao Hang was beyond his strength. The head of the sect is a top second-rate martial artist, even an ordinary second-rate martial artist would not dare to withstand his three palms, and a mere miscellaneous disciple actually thinks that he can take it.

"Good. Zhong Yue said, "Then I'll do it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Yue stepped out in front of Zhong Yue. As soon as the palm of his hand was raised, it was as fast as lightning, and it fell on Zhao Hang's chest in an instant, with a dull sound.

"So fast. ”

Zhao Hang sighed secretly in his heart, he was worthy of being a second-rate martial artist at the peak. Zhong Yue's speed was faster than Zhou Yang, the fifth master of the Seven Evil Villages, but his strength was much inferior.

With Zhao Hang's current physique, he is stronger than ordinary first-class martial artists, and facing Zhong Yue's three palms is nothing.

The body is like Mount Tai and does not fall, and the shape is like an ancient pine.

Zhao Hang stubbornly withstood Zhong Yue's palm, the wind was light, raised his head to look at Zhong Yue, and said, "Please continue with the second palm." ”

A look of surprise flashed in Zhong Yue's eyes, this palm did not use too much power, nor did it use the mountain-shaking palm, but it had five points of strength.

With Zhong Yue's strength, even if it is a five-point strength, a third-rate martial artist may not be able to withstand it.

However, Zhao Hang not only resisted, but also did not move a single bit, how not to surprise Zhong Yue.

Yuan Qingquan, Liu Qionglian, Chen Chuantong, and even Zhang Jiaoxi and Sun Jiaoxi all showed a look of surprise that a small miscellaneous disciple was able to block the palm of the head of the house.

"Something to do. Zhong Yue smiled, "However, I only used five points of force just now, and the next palm, are you sure you want to continue?"

Zhao Hang's eyes were firm and said, "Please do it." ”

Zhong Yue smiled: "Okay." ”

Previously, Zhao Hang's demeanor was disrespectful, which made Zhong Yue a little angry. But now, with one palm, he has tested Zhao Hang's not weak martial arts cultivation, and he has a little bit of love for talent.

At a young age, with such a martial arts cultivation, it is possible to become a first-class martial artist in the future, and even take another step forward. When the time comes, he, the head of the Cangshan faction, will have a bit of face when he says it.

"Zhao Hang. Zhong Yue said, "Whether you can take this palm or not, I will take back my previous words, you are still a disciple of the Cangshan faction, and you can become an official disciple of the Cangshan faction." ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Hang was slightly stunned, but heard Zhong Yue's low shout.

"I did it. ”