Freedom and becoming a carnivorous class in the martial arts hall, Zhong Chao was overjoyed by his decision.

When he came to the group of disciples, he was warmly welcomed by the low-level disciples - he who had earned honor for the martial arts hall was regarded as a hero by these low-level disciples.

Among them, the most excited are undoubtedly Zong Sheng, Di Hua and Jiang Liang.

Jiang Liang: "Hahaha, boss, I knew you were the strongest." ”

Di Hua was also giggling, and Zong Sheng was sincerely happy for Zhong Chao.

It's just that Zhong Chao, who was surrounded by many low-level disciples in the center, soon found that only the low-level disciples were happy about him.

Under the induction of qi, he found that those top disciples looked at him very unkindly, and even the group of people who had just come to the stage with Zhong Chao were a little jealous of Zhong Chao.

After a little thought, Zhong Chao understood the reason why they hated themselves.

Benefit!

The more he cultivates, Zhong Chaoyue understands the importance of money.

Medicinal diet, food, training equipment, healing herbs...... All kinds of requirements made Zhong Chao understand that if you practice martial arts, you don't need money.

In order to make money, the warriors also do everything they can, and the turmoil in the King Kong Martial Arts Hall is, in the final analysis, a money word.

The owner of the museum wants to leave the money to his grandson, but Bu Zijin is unwilling, and this will lead to a split.

Now, Zhong Chao has become a registered disciple of the hall owner, in addition to the exercises, he will also be assigned some things - but the hall master disciple, even if it is named, are the things Zhong Chao doing still ordinary work?

Naturally, it is impossible, and what falls into the hands of Zhong Chao is not so much a task as a right.

And the rights of the martial arts hall are these, Zhong Chao takes them, and there are fewer of them, and these people are naturally unhappy.

"There should still be a reason for the status...... This world class has a strong meaning, the children of rich families look down on ordinary people, and the people in the city also look down on the countrymen, although these children of the top martial arts hall are not born in big families, but their parents are also middle-level martial artists, so they naturally look down on me who was born as a miscellaneous disciple. ”

"Some people who value status more seriously may even feel that it is an insult to belong to the same class as me."

Thinking about this, Zhong Chao was no longer surprised by the hostility of these people, but he did not have the slightest idea of retreating.

Warriors, you need to fight!

Even those who are reluctant have never given up plundering resources, and their so-called stubbornness has only changed from openly competing for resources to stealing secretly.

"It's just a matter of means!"

Thinking like this, Zhong Chao no longer paid attention to the hostility of these people, but looked at the martial arts arena.

Originally, Zhong Chao thought that after his battle, the subsequent battles would be the same as a few days ago, that is, the King Kong Martial Arts Hall was defeated one after another.

In the early stage, it was true, there were more than a dozen people who jumped into the ring with him, but at the same level, most of these people were not opponents of the Qingyu Sword Pavilion, and because of this, the opposite side was constantly mocking.

It's just that when this group of people was all defeated, another group of people jumped into the ring in the name of the King Kong Martial Arts Pavilion, and they fought back and forth with the disciples of the Qingyu Sword Pavilion.

Even, the outcome of the battle was biased in favor of the martial arts hall.

"It's ...... Disciples of the hall master, did the giant Jiao help them? ”

Seeing Zhong Chao's doubts, Jiang Liang immediately ran out to inquire, and soon, he came back and said: "As you expected, boss, our hall master disciples have all sent people over, that young man with thick eyebrows is called Huang Hongzhuang, the son of the fifth senior brother Huang Zhutou, that ......"

With Jiang Liang's explanation, Zhong Chao's heart gradually let go.

"Ordinary people raise children to prevent old age, and martial artists also have needs. Wandering the rivers and lakes, who does not have a few enemies, and the warriors are in danger of aging in old age, so they need to teach their disciples to prevent being knocked on the door when they are old...... The owner of the pavilion didn't suffer like that, and the disciples he taught were not all white-eyed wolves, and these people were still willing to fight for him. ”

However, although these people respected the pavilion owner, they only respected him, and did not agree with the pavilion owner's decision to hand over the martial arts hall to their own grandson. I didn't make a move before, which is a different kind of protest. ”

Of course, protest is a nice way to say, and it can also be said to be a warning - if the owner insists on doing so, when he is old, it will be the moment when the Kongo Martial Arts Hall collapses.

While observing, Zhong Chao guessed, and thought that when Lin Hongfei, the owner of the Green Feather Sword Pavilion, made a move, there would be an inner disciple from the hall owner who came to fight.

And that's exactly what happened.

With the efforts of the disciples taught by the master of the pavilion, in this martial arts hall battle, the King Kong martial arts hall swept away the previous decadence, and changed from consecutive defeats to ...... Five-five-open.

The Blue Feather Sword Pavilion from Fucheng is also very strong.

And the disciple battle is not divided into winners and losers, and in the end, what determines the status of the No. 1 Martial Arts Hall in Jujiang City becomes the main battle of the hall.

When Lin Hongfei came to the stage, Zhong Chao unsurprisingly found that a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood in front of him.

"King Kong Martial Arts Pavilion Huang Dalong, if you want to challenge the master, defeat me first!"

……

"Whew...... And so it was. The reputation of the hall owner Yuan Ming is not bad in the surroundings, and he also takes good care of his disciples, and the apprentices he teaches cannot all be ungrateful. ”

"However, after this battle, the pavilion owner Yuan Ming should understand that he is old and needs to officially take a back seat."

His retirement still had a great impact on Zhong Chao, but no matter what, the identity of the hall owner's registered disciple allowed him to achieve freedom.

And this has already made Zhong Chao satisfied.

Because he got what he wanted, he didn't care much about the final victory or defeat of the Vajra Martial Arts Pavilion and the Blue Feather Sword Pavilion.

It's just that just when he thought that the matter was going to end completely, Yuan Ming, the pavilion owner who was sitting on the chair, spoke up: "Go down." ”

"Huh? Master ......"

"This old man of mine can't afford to be your master of Huang Zhutou."

These words made Huang Dalong smile show a wry smile on his face: "Master, I know that you are always angry, and I will suffer no matter how much you beat and scold later, but let's retreat the outsiders first." ”

"So, you think I'm getting old, too."

"Uh...... No, master, you should always be strong......"

Just when Huang Zhutou was looking for words to comfort his master, the hall owner Yuan Ming spoke again:

"I'm really old."

“……”

This time, Huang Zhutou really didn't know what to say, and when he was speechless, the words of the hall owner Yuan Ming were not over.

"The sixth observation is good, in the past few years, my qi and blood have indeed been declining day by day, and the affairs of the martial arts hall have all been handed over to the fourth, sixth, and ninth three, and they are ready to ......"

Speaking of this, he shook his head and said:

"But my luck is very good, a few days ago, there was a Huanyuan Dan in Fucheng, and I bought it."

As soon as he said this, Huang Zhutou was immediately stunned, and what was even more frightened was Bu Zijin next to him.

"Bang!"