"It's here, let's go inside." Wang Dezhi straightened his clothes and covered his hat, wanting to cover his face.

Before coming to the martial arts hall, he specially bought a wide-brimmed hat, just to prevent people from seeing the injury on his face.

On the way in, I met a few martial artists from the Blackstone Martial Arts Gym, who seemed to have a good relationship with Wang Dezhi, and even joked.

Wang Fan heard Wang Dezhi's nickname from their jokes with each other, and it turned out to be very special, called loyal and unswerving Wang Dezhi.

Wang Fan didn't understand for a while, what does this nickname mean?

Entered the Blackstone Martial Arts Hall.

"Yo, who's this? It looks like our senior brother Wang! ”

Walking into the martial arts hall, Wang Fan heard a voice like a eunuch sounding on the side of his hand.

The tone is yin and yang.

Wang Fan turned his head to look over, only to see a strong man about 1.9 meters tall with muscles walking over. Surprisingly, this guy is very white-looking, with a small white face.

In such a post-apocalyptic world, it is really rare to be able to look as strong as this guy.

Generally, they either have a family background or are very wealthy.

"Hu Yijia!" After Wang Dezhi saw the visitor, his face changed slightly, and there was fear in his eyes.

"Hehe, your face, what's the matter?" A strong little white face named Hu Yijia lowered his head and looked at Wang Dezhi under the hat with bad intentions.

"Tsk, I was beaten very badly, why are you wearing this hat?" As he spoke, Hu Yijia suddenly raised his hand and knocked off Wang Dezhi's hat.

Wang Dezhi didn't even have time to react, and his hat was knocked off.

"Hu Yijia, don't go too far!" Wang Dezhi is extremely ambitious.

"Hehe, what's the matter, you still want to fight me? Is your skin itchy again? Hu Yijia rubbed his wrists, looking eager to try.

Seeing this, Wang Dezhi glared at him hatefully, and pulled Wang Fan towards the registration office inside.

"Stop!" Hu Yijia stopped in front and looked at Wang Fan: "Do you want to join the Black Stone Martial Arts Pavilion?" ”

"Hmm." Wang Fan looked directly at Hu Yijia's proudly scrutinizing gaze, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Seeing this, Hu Yijia's eyes condensed slightly, it was the first time he saw a newcomer who was not afraid of him.

"Hehe, if you have no future with Wang Dezhi, follow me Hu Yijia. I'll be your recommender! Be my little brother. ”

Hu Yijia said proudly.

"No need, I'm here with Brother Wang." Wang Fan shook his head and refused.

This guy is very arrogant, not to mention, he wants to pry other people's corners on the spot, and the key is that others don't provoke you!

Wang Fan hates this kind of arrogant and unreasonable guy.

The most important thing is that this guy directly made himself his little brother, and his tone seemed to be a reward.

This kind of guy who thinks he is superior, when he is his little brother, can he treat you as a human being?

The martial artists of the Blackstone Martial Arts Hall who followed Hu Yijia didn't expect Wang Fan to refuse, and they all suddenly became interested.

Hu Yijia is the nephew of the big financier behind the Blackstone Martial Arts Gym, to be honest, if you want to mix well and comfortably in the Blackstone Martial Arts Gym, following Hu Yijia is a good future.

This newcomer, hehe, is a little ignorant.

"Quite a character!" Hu Yijia heard this and said with a smile. "You'll know later that today you missed an opportunity."

Hu Yijia said.

Wang Dezhi clenched his fists, but did not dare to attack.

At this time, he pulled Wang Fan and walked directly inside.

Entering the registration room inside, there were only two staff on duty, a man and a woman, in front of the four desks.

"Brother Wang." The officer on duty greeted him a little coldly.

Obviously, they also heard the quarrel outside.

A four-stage martial artist belongs to the middle level of the martial arts hall. Normally, they don't dare to be so cold to Wang Dezhi.

It's a pity, who let him not deal with Hu Yijia.

"Help me register, and fill out the application form by the way." Wang Dezhi also ignored the indifference of the staff and said directly.

It took more than ten minutes to apply for joining.

"Brother Wang, the application form still needs a five-paragraph help to stamp before it can be passed." The woman said.

"Okay, give me the watch, I'll find someone to stamp it." Wang Dezhi took the application form and went directly to his eldest brother.

"I'll get to Boss Li in a while, he is my leading brother, you should be respectful." Wang Dezhi reminded.

"Okay, don't worry, Brother Wang." Wang Fan nodded.

Boss Li's full name is Li Quanshun, a fifth-stage master of the Blackstone Martial Arts Gym.

On the way here, Wang Fan also knew from Wang Dezhi's mouth that the master of the fifth stage had almost practiced a martial art to a level close to perfection.

According to Wang Fan's experience of upgrading to the consummation level, this level of martial arts will indeed not produce resistance to the Red Moon Pollution.

However, if you reach the level above perfection, which is the level of sublimation, the body begins to develop a little bit of resistance.

And if the seventh-stage masters also practiced martial arts to the level of perfection or above, their bodies would definitely be able to develop pollution resistance.

As for this kind of information or intelligence, Wang Dezhi's level is not enough, and it is normal not to know.

However, it may also be true that what Wang Dezhi said.

If practicing martial arts can really create resistance to red moon pollution, then it is impossible that no one knows.

Therefore, Wang Fan is not sure at this time, whether he is the only one who is special.

"Tuk Tuk!" Wang Dezhi knocked cautiously on the door.

"Please come in." A low, but neutral voice rang out from inside the room.

"Boss!" As soon as Wang Dezhi entered the door, he smiled and became extremely respectful.

"It's a good idea." The middle-aged man sitting in the room raised his head, glanced at Wang Dezhi, and then glanced at Wang Fan who was following behind Wang Dezhi.

His eyes were not big, but when he looked over, he was like a beast, and from the other party, Wang Fan felt a trace of blood, this person had blood on his hands, and there was a lot.

"Newcomer?" Li Quanshun asked.

"Yes, yes. Boss, I'll get you to stamp it. Wang Dezhi carefully handed the application form to Li Quanshun's desk.

"Hmm. The young man was also a practicing family before, right? Li Quanshun asked with a smile.

"Practiced a little, boss." Wang Fan shouted after Wang Dezhi's call.

"Well, which martial art are you practicing?" Li Quanshun asked.

"Black Panther Gong."

"Oh......" Li Quanshun heard this, and the interest on his face disappeared. Black Panther Gong, in fact, in the strict sense, it is not a martial art.

However, after all, it can be regarded as practiced, even if it is just the most ordinary martial arts, it can barely be regarded as having a foundation. ”

"Yes, yes, I just took a fancy to this brother and recommended him to join." Wang Dezhi said with a smile.

"What's the matter with your face?" Li Quanshun seemed to see the injury on Wang Dezhi's face at this time, and asked.

"Well, that's right, boss." Wang Dezhi immediately explained the causes and consequences of his beating.

"These students of the Spirit University have always been domineering, and when you see them in yourself in the future, your posture will be lowered.

Our martial artists, although they are stronger than ordinary people, are actually not enough to see in the face of them. ”

Li Quanshun said.

"Yes, yes." Wang Dezhi nodded.

"Alright, cover up, you guys go out." Li Quanshun threw the application form to Wang Dezhi and chased the guest.

"Okay, okay, boss."

"By the way, boss, that Hu Yijia has become more and more arrogant recently." Wang Dezhi, who was about to walk to the door, said suddenly.

"He's arrogant with him, you have been putting up with it lately. You can't afford to offend that kid. Li Quanshun said lightly, frowning.