Chapter VIII: Compensation

"Pavilion Master Chen, in addition to the quenching liquid, this is the additional compensation I have prepared, please take a look."

The brocade box was pushed in front of Chen Xu, and I don't know if he had deliberately sprayed perfume or something like that before, and a faint fragrance emanated.

The items in the first brocade box were nothing special, it was a check for 50,000 yuan, which could be exchanged for Dayuan coins at all official banks in Daeyuan.

Just as he was about to open the second gift box, there was a commotion outside the door, and it was Wen Fan who led the way.

Cheng Bin smiled apologetically at Chen Xu, opened the door and walked to the aisle.

"What are you doing out there making a fuss?"

Seeing the hall master's serious face, all the disciples couldn't help but shrink back, only Wen Fan stood in place, motionless.

"As soon as he came to kick the boy in the gym, why are you so respectful to him, Master?"

Wen Fan really couldn't swallow this breath, a guy who injured his two disciples and smashed the door to pieces, no matter how you look at it, he didn't come with friendship and kindness, when did the master become so good at talking.

When was they treated like this in the Iron Monument Martial Arts Pavilion, they licked their faces and leaned up.

The most important thing is that a person as upright as his master is slandered as a thief, which is simply ridiculous.

"Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings." Cheng Bin reluctantly explained that he was really not good at lying to his disciples.

Seeing that Chen Xu was still leaning next to the bookcase, Wen Fan was angry: "You, come out for me!" ”

"Wen Fan!" Cheng Bin's voice suddenly became much louder, "How dare you speak like this to my guests!" ”

"I'll see if you're qualified to be this guest first!"

Wen Fan jumped out of the front of the crowd in an instant, his palms wrapped in gusts of wind.

"Big Monument Wrestler, Monument Splitting Style!"

"How so!" Cheng Bin looked slightly stunned, Wen Fan had already unconsciously cultivated the big monument smasher to such a state.

Even he didn't have time to stop it.

"Pavilion Master Chen, be careful!" Cheng Bin drank heavily, he first came to Jinning County when he was young, and he was taken care of by Chen Zhenwu several times, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't feel guilty to this extent.

Even with the acquiescence of the old hall owner, he still felt that he owed a lot to the only heir of the Chen Clan's martial arts hall.

His original intention was to wait for Wen Fan to be favored by the senior management of the martial arts pavilion in the martial arts exchange competition, and then go to Chen Xu to confess these things, and finally use this name to fund Chen Xu and train him to become a qualified martial arts hall owner.

It's just that I didn't expect him to suddenly come to the door today and catch myself off guard.

After decades of immersion in the big monument wrestler, he could see that this blow Wen Fan was full force and merciless.

"Scared silly?" Wen Fan saw that Chen Xu was motionless, and the direction of aiming with both palms shifted from head to other parts, just let him learn a lesson, he would not shoot the young man in front of him alive for this kind of thing.

"More than fierce, but too rigid."

Before the words fell, Chen Xu raised his fist, and the last came first.

Boom!

Wen Fan let out a dull grunt, smashed the wooden partition, and fell into the next room.

"Little Sail!" In a hurry, Cheng Bin rushed into the next door, and after a cursory examination, he was relieved to find that he was almost not injured.

"Carry your senior brother on his back and wipe his wounds with some herbs." Cheng Bin got up, put his hands behind his back, and said to the disciples of the martial arts hall.

Waiting for the disciples to leave, Cheng Bin shook his head with a smile: "Pavilion Master Chen already has such strength, this year's martial arts exchange competition, if you are willing to join the martial arts pavilion, maybe in the future, I will have to be called a martial artist." ”

Chen Xu's strength is even stronger than him, and after a while, it is really impossible to say who will support whom.

"Oh? What does the owner of the Cheng Pavilion mean is that there is another meaning to the martial arts exchange competition? Chen Xu looked at Cheng Bin, he wanted to start with martial arts and give himself a foothold.

However, because his predecessor was just an ordinary teenager in the martial arts hall, he knew very little about the martial arts world.

"Didn't Old Pavilion Master Chen tell you?" Cheng Bin's tone was surprised, he had his current strength when he was a teenager, and if he were to change it, he would like to use all the resources he could get on him, let alone hide this kind of news.

The old hall master Chen had passed away, and it was impossible for him to go down to ask, so Cheng Bin planned to tell him for the old hall master: "Has the old hall master heard of Dayuan National University?" ”

Chen Xu nodded lightly, as long as he is from Dayuan, he has heard of Dayuan National University, and the students who enter this university can be said to be more than 50% of the mainstay of Dayuan's future.

The most famous thing is that it regards the prince as the same as the common people, as long as they are still in the university for a day, they will only be a relationship between classmates, regardless of any other external status.

"In it, you can learn any knowledge that exists in the Great Abyss, including martial arts." Cheng Bin poured tea for the two of them, his eyes seemed to penetrate the sky, and he looked at Yuanjing, the first city of Dayuan where Dayuan National University is located.

"The Mukaku branch above the county level has a share of sending it to Obuchi National University every year."

Speaking of which, Chen Xu already understood that the Martial Arts Pavilion Exchange Competition was a platform for the Martial Pavilion to notice his own genius, and if the talent was good enough, if he joined the Martial Pavilion, he would have the opportunity to go there to learn more powerful martial arts.

"Pavilion Master Chen, if I'm not mistaken, it's not even eighteen this year, but don't let go of this opportunity.

The treatment of the martial arts level before the age of eighteen and the martial arts level after the age of eighteen is completely different.

The level of martial artists is unattainable, and in our entire Jinning County, perhaps only the pavilion master who has no head and tail of the divine dragon has stepped into the [Martial Form] level. ”

Chen Xu's eyes lit up: "So, there is a lot of quenching liquid there?" ”

"Quenching fluid? All we can use is the leftovers of the real quenching liquid, and the real core resources will be sent out as a reward for the folk martial arts hall. ”

Cheng Bin put down the teacup, and seemed to completely regard Chen Xu as his junior, constantly instilling his own experience and martial arts concepts.

What should not be shot at people who do not know martial arts, respect every martial arts inheritance, the most important thing is not to be so reckless as today, in case you run into a prickly hand, it will be difficult to retreat with your whole body.

Looking at the five brocade boxes and the quenching liquid in the future, Chen Xu listened patiently for dozens of minutes, and noticed that he was still talking endlessly, and he was likely to talk all night, so he hurriedly found an excuse to leave the Iron Tablet Martial Arts Hall.

People are both gift-giving and promises, and they also let him know a lot about the common sense of the martial arts world, Chen Xu really has no reason to make a move.

His original intention of learning martial arts was to have a place in the new world, at least so that he would not be bullied arbitrarily and make a move for no reason, which was not in line with his character.

After all, before the crossing, he was just one of countless ordinary people.

When night falls, the Iron Monument Martial Arts Hall is lit up, and the signboard flashes neon.

Chen Xu planned to return to his martial arts hall first and check the remaining four brocade boxes.

Under the premise of gaining a firm foothold in the new world, set yourself a small goal for the first stage of martial arts: to advance to [Martial Form] and become a veritable martial artist.