Some episodes of Wu Ge did not affect Chen Xu's mood at all.

I called a car and went straight to the Iron Tablet Martial Arts Hall.

It's not because it's the weakest, it's purely because this martial arts hall is the closest to the martial arts pavilion.

In addition to the Zhicheng Martial Arts Gym, the owners of the other three martial arts halls belong to the top ten strong contenders in Jinning County, ranking in the front row among the hundreds of martial arts halls large and small in Jinning County.

Iron Monument Martial Arts Hall.

"Not strong enough!"

After finishing speaking, the man with gray temples in a strong suit pulled off the ring ruler in his hand.

The student in front of the sandbag snorted and replied loudly, "Yes, hall master!" ”

"Remember, without hard cultivation, it is impossible to reach the peak in any one, this is true of martial arts, and the same is true of other paths!"

The voice of the owner of the Iron Tablet Pavilion was full of anger, and it spread throughout the entire martial arts hall.

"Yes!" The uniform roar rose into the sky, attracting sideways glances from passers-by.

"Got it~~" waited for everyone's roar to fall, and the sound of weakness came from the corner of the courtyard.

Hearing this, the owner of the Iron Tablet Pavilion immediately walked quickly to the corner, and in front of the young man with a dog's tail in his mouth, he called out his name word by word.

"Wen, sail! Your big wrestler has only practiced a little bit and started fishing every day, which is ruining your talent! "The owner of the Iron Tablet Pavilion looks like he hates iron and steel, and he really doesn't want to see his eldest disciple fall like this.

"Isn't it just a woman, what if you are dumped, I ...... back then" The owner of the Iron Tablet Pavilion braked urgently, and he almost shook out his black history.

"Ahem, in short, you can't be so decadent, it's time to cheer up!"

Wen Fan turned over on the bluestone, not letting the owner see his tears dripping.

With his back to the owner of the Iron Tablet Pavilion, he said, "Master, I have been abolished, so you can leave me alone." ”

"You!"

The owner of the Iron Tablet Pavilion swept a few wet marks on the bluestone, sighed heavily, shook his head and walked away.

Rumble!

The lacquered wooden door outside the courtyard exploded, and sawdust flew everywhere.

Two disciples who were guarding the door fell into the courtyard, their eyes mixed with anger and fear.

"Pavilion owner, someone kicked the museum!" The janitor disciple who was helped up by the other disciples pointed his finger at Chen Xu in an excited tone.

"Kick the gym?"

All the disciples looked at each other, their faces full of disbelief, this is not the time to just gain a foothold, how long has the Iron Tablet Martial Arts Hall not been done like this.

Even Wen Fan turned sideways, his eyes revealing curiosity, as the eldest disciple of the martial arts hall, he clearly remembered that the last time he kicked the hall was nearly two years ago.

A certain outsider wanted to gain a foothold in Jinning and kick the hall to stand up, but he was subdued by his master's big monument wrestler and rolled out of Jinning County in a gray manner.

"Teenagers?" The owner of the Iron Tablet Pavilion walked to the front, he really didn't know when he had offended this unimpressed young man.

"Iron Tablet Martial Arts Pavilion, after so many years, the quenching liquid of my Chen Martial Arts Pavilion is easy to use?" Chen Xu was the first to speak, putting himself on the moral high ground.

His strength is not strong enough to run amok in Jinning County, and at this time, it never hurts to find an excuse to make a move.

Many rookie disciples were at a loss, they had never heard of what "quenching liquid" was.

When the owner of the Iron Tablet Pavilion heard Chen Xu's words, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously turned his gaze to other places, not daring to look at each other.

He only wanted to have a clear conscience in his life, but for the sake of that talented child, he finally made an exception.

Wen Fan's kid shouldn't spend his life in a martial arts hall like him, his talent is worth practicing more excellent martial arts and enjoying more excellent resources.

His lips twitched slightly, and he stopped talking.

Forcefully propped up a smiling face and suppressed the fluctuations in his heart: "It turned out to be the Chen Pavilion Master of the Chen Martial Arts Pavilion, please enter the hall for a while." ”

"Pavilion master, he's here to kick the pavilion!" The gatekeeper looked puzzled, the person who came was so arrogant, shouldn't he be the first to blow the hammer and say it.

The owner of the Iron Tablet Pavilion pretended not to hear the disciple's words, and when he swept over Wen Fan on the bluestone, he was relieved to see that his face was expressionless, as if he was just joining in the fun.

He really didn't want to leave the impression of a thief or robber in Wen Fan's heart.

Originally, Chen Xu was ready to start fighting when he came in, but the owner of the pavilion was quite polite, looking at this appearance, he was ready to compensate for a long time?

There are still hundreds of axe men in ambush, and they want to smash the cup again.

Confirming that there was no one deliberately hiding in the room, Chen Xu followed the owner of the Iron Tablet Pavilion, and he wanted to see which one he was playing.

After entering the inner room, the owner of the Iron Tablet Pavilion dismissed the people who had left the cleaning, and only after confirming that there were no more disciples in the hall around did he close the door of the house.

"I, Cheng Bin, am the owner of the Iron Arm Martial Arts Pavilion, I don't know what to call the owner of the Chen Pavilion?"

"Chen Xu." Chen Xu said lightly, he really couldn't figure out what this Cheng Pavilion Master was thinking now.

"Pavilion Master Chen, I didn't respond positively to the matter of the quenching liquid, but I didn't want to repay it, I just ......"

Cheng Bin looked at the door again, gritted his teeth and said: "I hope that there will be some more grace, after this year's martial arts exchange competition, I will definitely return the quenching liquid I borrowed in recent years." ”

"When I took the Martial Arts Pavilion Quenching Liquid, Pavilion Master Cheng never agreed to us, what do you mean now?"

After a few words of exchange, Chen Xu found that this Cheng Pavilion Master was like an honest person who knew that he had done something wrong, knowing that it was wrong, but for some reason, he still did it, resulting in his own moral condemnation all day long.

Some wicked people don't have this kind of trouble, and as long as I don't have morality, no one can condemn me on a moral level.

After introducing a few words about Wen Fan's situation, Cheng Bin changed the topic: "I wonder if Pavilion Master Chen has ever heard the word [Martial Form]?" ”

"Martial Shape?" Chen Xu carefully recalled the memories of his predecessor and shook his head slightly.

"After entering a certain level of martial arts, the spirit and body of the martial artist will [merge], or [interact], with the martial arts?"

Cheng Bin couldn't describe that state, because he also heard the word from somewhere else, and when he heard it, he didn't believe that people could reach that level.

"Through this [fusion], the physical fitness and spiritual aura of the martial artist will usher in a large improvement, after the promotion, it is the so-called [martial form] level, in the martial arts world, they have an exclusive honorific title, called [martial artist].

It is said that the strong people at the level of martial artists have a thousand catties of strength, and even some of them can use tons as a unit of measurement, exhaling like thunder, and tens of meters in one step, which is unimaginably powerful. ”

"So, in order to cultivate Wen Fan to that level, you had to borrow the quenching liquid of the Chen Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion?"

Chen Xu didn't buy it at all, no matter how nice it sounded, what did it have to do with him whether that person could enter the [Martial Form] or not, not to mention, this was being generous to others, and it was without the consent of the master.

Cheng Bin seemed to have known that this would happen, and got up and took out a few brocade boxes from the drawer on the side.