"Lu Fang," Wu Hui looked excited, "Are you willing to join the Blue Dragon Martial Pavilion!"

In the quiet testing hall, it was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop on the ground!

Wu Hui's voice fell, and he only saw the trainee warriors who participated in the assessment, their faces were shocked, and they looked at Lu Fang in the center. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Although I don't have the authority to directly enter you into the roster of the 'Martial Artist's Home', I can get you to see the master of the upper hall, and with your talent, you can even get a martial artist contract from the Qinglong Martial Arts Pavilion without even needing a formal martial arts assessment!"

"To tell you the truth, with your talent in nerve reaction speed, our Qinglong Martial Arts Hall will definitely focus on training, and the start-up capital alone is 10 million Huaxia coins, which is very different from ordinary martial artists, and it is possible to get the personal guidance of the curator!"

Seeing the shocked expression on Lu Fang's face, Wu Hui continued to add: "If you become an official martial artist of the Qinglong Martial Arts Pavilion, you will have a basic salary and Origin Crystal every month, even if you don't kill monsters in the wilderness area, you can still have no worries about food and clothing in Lianzhou City." ”

"The status of the martial artist is very high, as the world's first capable alliance, the contracted martial artist of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall has countless benefits, from medical care, buying a house to political privileges, each of which makes ordinary people envy for a lifetime. ”

Happiness came too suddenly, and when Lu Fang heard all Wu Hui's words, he suddenly felt dry in his mouth.

The most surprising thing is not the 10 million start-up capital and the countless benefits.

It's the curator's personal guidance!

As we all know, Huang Jiulong, the curator of the Lianzhou City District of the Qinglong Martial Arts Pavilion, is a powerful king-level martial artist, with the ability to escape to the heavens and the earth and a wide range of contacts, and being able to meet him is a great honor for ordinary humans.

Let alone give me personal guidance!

Zhao Hongliang, who was not far behind Wu Hui, had been completely left aside at the moment, and his face was blue and white.

He had just passed the three assessments, and announced in a high-profile manner that he would challenge the land side again, but he didn't expect that in the next second, this guy would also pass all the assessments, and completely crush his own results, and be so valued!

"This glory should belong to me!"

"Why, this guy is so much worse than me, but he always steps on my head?"

Zhao Hongliang was unwilling in his heart, the focus this time should have been him!

"I do. Lu Fang agreed.

"Okay," Wu Hui smiled, "Now, come with me, let's go to register the information together, arrange to see the curator, and it will be done within three days, you can leave your contact information and wait at home with peace of mind." ”

Liu Zhengxian followed with surprise and excitement on his face, and quietly gave Lu Fang a thumbs up.

......

When Lu Fang and Liu Zhengxian left the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, it was exactly nine o'clock in the morning.

On the Wutong Road at the main entrance of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall.

"You guy, you still retain such terrifying abilities, no wonder I can't hit you, your nervous reaction speed is already like this! It's really unfair!" Liu Zhengxian complained jokingly.

"Okay," Lu Fang smiled and pushed over, "You're not bad, I'm afraid your nerve reaction speed is more than 1r, let's not talk about this, speed, strength, which one of you is not stronger than me?"

"Hehe," Yoo Jung-hyun smiled, "After all, I'm older than you, and in three years, when you turn twenty, it's even more unimaginable!"

"Where are we going?"

The two walked out of the gate of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, and Liu Zhengxian led the landing party straight to a parking lot.

Liu Zhengxian smiled mysteriously, took out a silver key from his pocket, threw it into Lu Fang's hand, and then a sentence floated in: "Your new home is in the main city, not far from the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall." ”

"So fast?" Lu Fang looked surprised and gave a thumbs up, "Reliable!"

"That's nature. Yoo Jung-hyun was not modest at all, and laughed.

......

At this moment, the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, the first floor of the Warrior's House.

In the empty and cool hall, a figure in a combat uniform walked back and forth.

"The owner of the museum has a tight schedule today, so please wait. Behind the table, the female warrior who was the receptionist showed an apologetic smile after a phone call.

"Good. Zhao Hongliang's face was not good-looking, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart.

This is the sixth time he's gotten such an answer!

He is the only son of the Zhao family of "Tianqi Chemical" in Lianzhou City, and is the economic pillar of the city, and his uncle is a powerful general-level martial artist, but even so, the owner of the Qinglong Martial Arts Pavilion still ignores him.

"You go to see the Huang Pavilion Master every day, one day he will be moved by your sincerity, back then your uncle and I, I was guided by the Huang Pavilion Master, now ten years have passed, his strength is more mysterious and unpredictable, if you can get the Pavilion Master's guidance once, it will be more useful than you burying your head in penance for a year. ”

This is Zhao Hongliang's uncle, Li Taishan, who is a high-level cultivator, told Zhao Hongliang what he said, and Zhao Hongliang's father regarded it as a golden rule, and then ordered him to come to see him every day.

However, Zhao Hongliang continued to visit for almost a week, and still did not get any response!

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

"Why was that guy able to get a personal reception from the hall owner? If it weren't for him, it should have been me who shocked everyone today! Why did he take all the benefits from him!"

Zhao Hongliang attributed all the fault to the land side.

"Ding-dong-"

The most special elevator located in the hall on the first floor of the Warrior's House suddenly made a sound, Zhao Hongliang looked angrily, and saw that from the elevator, two middle-aged men walked out, one in a military uniform, and the other in a Tai Chi suit.

The man in Tai Chi clothes was the director of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall in Lianzhou City, the king-level powerhouse Huang Jiulong!

"He's finally willing to see me?!"

Zhao Hongliang was overjoyed in his heart, forgot the anger in his heart for a moment, and immediately stood up and stepped forward.

"Hello Mr. Curator, I'm Zhao Hongliang!"

"Huh?"

Huang Jiulong couldn't help but tighten his brows when he saw Zhao Hongliang coming forward.

"Who are you?" Huang Jiulong and Dai Luo both showed puzzled expressions.

Zhao Hongliang was stunned, in the entire Lianzhou City, I couldn't find a few people who didn't know his Zhao Hongliang's name, especially since he had been here for a week, Huang Jiulong still didn't have the slightest impression.

"Pavilion Master," said the martial artist who received him, "he is the quasi-martial artist Zhao Hongliang, who has come to seek guidance from you." ”

No matter how strong Zhao Hongliang* is, in the face of Huang Jiulong, he is just a small quasi-martial artist.

"Oh?" Huang Jiulong shook his head and said with a reproachful expression, "Didn't I tell you, and all those who wanted to ask me for guidance refused to do so." ”

"But......" The female warrior who received her was interrupted when she tried to say something.

"Okay, I won't pursue this matter for the time being," Huang Jiulong looked a little hurried, looked at Zhao Hongliang and said, "I still have something to deal with, please go back." ”

Seeing that the figures of the two were about to leave again, Zhao Hongliang was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed, not giving up.

At this moment, the automatic glass door on the first floor of the warrior's house opened, and a hurried figure came from it.

"Instructor Wu Hui?"

Seeing the scene of the three of them meeting, Zhao Hongliang was puzzled, so he got closer.

"Pavilion master," Wu Hui saluted, looked up and saw the man in military uniform on the side, his expression was startled, and he hurriedly bowed respectfully, "General Dai." ”

"Not necessarily. Dai Luo nodded, and his eyes immediately gestured to Huang Jiulong.

"Lao Dai, what's the hurry, he can't run away. Huang Jiulong said with a smile.

He?

Wu Hui and Zhao Hongliang, who was not far away, both looked puzzled.

"Wu Hui, I won't beat around the bush, today, did you accept a quasi-martial artist named 'Lu Fang', under your name?"

There were a total of six instructors of the would-be martial artists in the Qinglong Martial Arts Pavilion, and when Huang Jiulong retrieved the information, Lu Fang's name was displayed below "Wu Hui", and it was just registered.

Wu Hui looked very surprised, and even more confused.

Although Lu Fang's talent is amazing, it has not reached the point where the curator of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall in Lianzhou City attaches so much importance to it, although he originally planned to arrange for Lu Fang to meet Huang Jiulong, but it also needs to be fought for.

"I'm about to report this to the owner of the museum and arrange for him to ......."

"There's no need to report anything, now, call that Lu Fang over!" Huang Jiulong ordered.

"Half an hour ago, Lu Fang had already left, but he left his contact information, I'll let him come over now!" Wu Hui hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

"Gone again?"

Dai Luo smiled bitterly and shook his head, when he realized Lu Fangjing's talent in weapons, he also happened to miss it.

"Ahem, there's no need to be in such a hurry, since he has decided to join the Qinglong Martial Arts Pavilion, it means that he has not been recruited by other forces, so come step by step." Dai Luo coughed lightly and glanced meaningfully at Huang Jiulong.

Although he is extremely interested in the land side, before the land side, Dai Luo still wants to maintain a reserve of the elderly.

Huang Jiulong smiled, saw Dai Luo's careful thoughts at a glance, and immediately stopped Wu Hui's action of making a call, and said, "Let him come over tomorrow, just say that the hall owner will personally talk to him about the contract tomorrow." ”

"Yes. Wu Hui nodded.

"Well, so be it. ”

Dai Luo nodded dissatisfied, and then the three of them left the warrior's house together.

And at this moment, in the hall on the first floor of the Warrior's House, Zhao Hongliang's figure stood in the corner, his face was gloomy to an extreme.

"It's Lu Fang again...... It's because of him again!" Zhao Hongliang gritted his teeth, hatred and humiliation in his heart.

"For the sake of the martial arts gym, I gave up the best 'Qingbei University' in Huaxia Province in Kyoto Province, and instead chose the 'Huaxia Fourth Military Academy' which is closer to home!

"Lianzhou City Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, I have been practicing martial arts here since I was a child, and I saw that I was finally able to become the youngest quasi-martial artist and achieve some achievements, but I was killed halfway by this guy again!"

"What if...... He never existed, how good it would be!"

The anger in his heart was difficult to subside, and a dark thought quietly grew in Zhao Hongliang's heart.

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