"Happy, so happy, I really read that right, Qiao Xiu, you are a strong opponent. ”

After recovering a little, the two stood up at the same time and walked towards each other.

Stopping at a distance of half a meter, Tie Niu smiled heartily at Qiao Xiudao.

"Well, it's really happy, it's the first time I've had such a good time since I practiced martial arts. Thank you, Minister Iron Bull. ”

Qiao Xiu nodded, agreeing with the other party's words, and finally did not forget to thank him politely.

"No, no, no, I think I'm going to thank you. In Maocheng, in addition to the official Chen Hu, you are the second person who can fight with me so heartily. Although Maocheng is about the same strength as me, and there are even many people who are stronger than me, their style is too far from mine, and it is not interesting to fight. Real men should fight like we do, right?"

Facing Qiao Xiu's thanks, Tie Niu turned around and thanked him.

After the battle just now, he looked at Qiao Xiu and had a feeling that he had found a soulmate.

"Ha, that's right, that's how real men should fight. ”

Although he didn't agree with the other party's statement 100%, Qiao Xiu himself really liked such a hard-fought and bloody way of fighting, so he echoed and didn't disappoint the other party's interest.

"Haha, that's a good point, Qiao Xiu, I've made up your friend. ”

Tie Niu was very satisfied with Qiao Xiu's answer, and he directly raised Qiao Xiu to the level of a friend.

"Yes, it's an honor for me to be Minister Iron Bull's friend. ”

After listening to Tie Niu's words, Qiao Xiu was still a little moved, and he also had a good sense of straightforward Tie Niu, so he simply stretched out his right hand directly.

"Haha, okay, we'll be friends from now on. ”

On the other side, Tie Niu also stretched out his hand and shook it with Qiao Xiu.

......

"Qiao Xiu, you said that you are going to go to the Eight Desolation Martial Arts Pavilion later? To be honest, you are not Yang Zhen's opponent now. ”

After shaking hands and becoming friends, Tie Niu, who is the owner's family, naturally has to entertain his friends.

He and Qiao Xiu walked out of the ring together, and then beckoned Qiao Feng and them to sit down on the sofa in the living room next to them, and then asked the secretary Xiaoli to help make good tea, and then the few people began to chat.

Hearing Qiao Xiu say that he was going to the last stop of the Eight Desolation Martial Arts Pavilion today to talk to Yang Zhen, the owner of the hall, Tie Niu said the truth he knew with a serious face.

"Yang Zhen is known as the number one master in the folk martial arts world of Maocheng, but he is not in vain, even if the powerful official is counted, he is also a number one master. ”

Iron Bull continued.

"So powerful?"

After listening to Tie Niu's words, Qiao Xiu and Qiao Feng were a little surprised.

Although they had previously known that Yang Zhen was recognized as the strongest among the five martial arts hall masters, they had not expected to be so powerful.

For a long time, the official strength of the Huahan Kingdom has been transcendent, and the masters in it have an overwhelming advantage over the people, so they can stabilize the situation after the great changes in the world.

Unexpectedly, there are also masters in the private sector who can compete with the official masters, even if they are not the top ones, but they are also very powerful.

Compared with the surprise of the brothers, Hong Yi next to him was more calm, obviously a member of the martial arts world, and he still knew something about Yang Zhen, a legend in the Maocheng martial arts world.

"Well, it's amazing. ”

Tie Niu looked at the two of them with a serious face, and then broke out his fiasco.

"I once challenged him, but I barely managed to hold out ten moves and then lost, and this was the result of his mercy. I guess he may already be a high-level transcendent martial artist of internal qi, and he may break through to become a true qi martial artist at any time. Well, that's what the official call is a second-order transcendent. ”

The second-order transcendent, that is, the silver level of the Croof Continent.

Awesome!

Hearing this, Qiao Xiu was genuinely shocked.

You must know that the strongest person in the official face is the second-order transcendent. If Yang Zhen was a first-order peak transcendent martial artist who was close to breaking through, then a mid-stage Black Iron warrior like Qiao Xiu really had to be cruel.

"That, Brother Tie Niu, what is the personality of this Yang Zhen Pavilion Master, when you went to challenge and failed, he didn't embarrass you, right?"

Although he knew that he might be crushed if he went, Qiao Xiu still wanted to see the demeanor of the strongest martial artist in Maocheng folk.

So he wanted to find out the other party's personality in advance.

If it was a very bad kind, maybe Qiao Xiu would choose to give up, and then wait for his cultivation to improve in the future.

"Uh...... This, Yang Zhenguan's master character is recognized as good, but there is also a not very good place, that is, he likes to be a teacher too much. After I lost the first place, I had to be left behind by the other party to teach me for a few days before I left. ”

Hearing Qiao Xiu's words, Tie Niu remembered his previous experience, and a slightly embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

Although it is a good thing to be pointed at by a master, it doesn't feel very good to be forced by this master to worship him as a teacher and call him master.

"That's good, that's good, I should be fine if I go. ”

Hearing Tie Niu say this, Qiao Xiu was relieved.

"So, Qiao Xiu, have you decided to go to the Eight Desolations Martial Arts Pavilion to find Yang Zhen Pavilion Master?"

Tie Niu looked at Qiao Xiu's reaction and guessed his thoughts.

"Well, since Pavilion Master Yang Zhen is not a difficult person to get along with, then I naturally want to see the demeanor of the master. ”

"Hehe, good luck then, brother. ”

......

Several people sat together and chatted for a while, and finally saw that the time was not early, and Qiao Xiu and they said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, Qiao Xiu and Tie Niu exchanged contact information and added friends.

In addition, Tie Niu also gave a short shirt of his own to Qiao Xiu. There's no way, who told the two of them to blow up their shirts before they started the fight just now.

The three of them happily left the Heavy Fist Club and continued towards the Eight Desolation Martial Arts Hall, which was located in the center of the city.

The Eight Desolations Martial Arts Museum is located in the center of Maocheng City, which is not as expensive as the city center of the national capital and provincial capital, but it is also very expensive.

Generally speaking, industries with a relatively small audience will not choose the most central and expensive area in the city as the opening address, unless the whole person who opens the martial arts hall is a local tyrant.

The Eight Desolations Martial Arts Pavilion dared to open in the most central area of Maocheng City, naturally because Yang Zhen, the owner of the Eight Desolations Martial Arts Pavilion, was a local super tyrant in Maocheng.

The building where the Eight Desolation Martial Arts Hall is located is called the Eight Desolation Building, and its owner is Yang Zhen, the owner of the Eight Desolation Martial Arts Pavilion.

There are many rumors about Yang Zhen making a fortune, some people say that he is the second generation of rich people who inherited the huge wealth of his ancestors.

It is also said that Yang Zhen used to be an international killer who accumulated a lot of wealth through killing, and finally returned to Maocheng to invest in real estate and became a huge rich.

Some people even say that Yang Zhen is actually the emperor of the underground world of Maocheng, and almost all the black and gray industries in Maocheng are controlled by him.

Some people even say that Yang Zhen was the son-in-law of a large family in Maocheng and inherited all the property of the big family after the death of his wife.

......

All sorts of claims, good and bad, have never been proven.

Only one thing is certain, Yang Zhen is very rich.

Most ordinary people only know that Yang Zhen is very rich, but few know that Yang Zhen is still a real kung fu master.

Only the people in the upper class of Maocheng and the people in the martial arts world knew that Yang Zhen was not only rich but also powerful.

A person who is very rich and has a super strong force value can naturally imagine his social status in Maocheng.

However, Yang Zhen on weekdays does not have the image that a big businessman and a big master should have. He often appeared in front of many disciples and students of the Eight Desolation Martial Arts Hall wearing slippers, shorts, and shorts, and wandered around, and when he saw that student's movements were not standard or there were mistakes, he would call him over to teach him.

And he is very patient when teaching students, and almost never loses his temper.

It is naturally a good thing to be able to get Yang Zhen's personal guidance, but Yang Zhen is a bit obsessive-compulsive when he is serious, if you make a mistake or are not standard, he will ask you to do it ten times and a hundred times to be as perfect as possible before letting you go.

In this way, the disciples and students of the Eight Desolation Martial Arts Hall loved and feared him.

Today, because of something, Yang Zhen came to the Eight Desolations Martial Arts Hall late in the afternoon.

Just as he was about to walk into the gate of the Eight Desolations Martial Arts Pavilion, there were also three people on the opposite side, and the tallest one of them made him look away from it.

"Good seedlings, good seedlings!"

Yang Zhen looked at the back of the other party walking into the gate of the Eight Desolation Martial Arts Hall, his eyes lit up, and he almost drooled.

"This is definitely a good seedling comparable to that little bastard of the Iron Bull, no, I must accept him as an apprentice this time. ”

Yang Zhen, who had been haunted by Tie Niu's refusal to worship him as a teacher before, felt that this time he could finally make up for his regrets and receive a satisfactory closed disciple.

Then he smiled and followed.

"Hello gentlemen, how can I help you?"

The three people Yang Zhen saw were naturally Qiao Feng, Qiao Xiu and Hong Yi who had just rushed over. As soon as they walked into the door of the Eight Desolations Martial Arts Hall, the receptionist inside politely asked.

"Well, hello, we want to visit your pavilion master, I wonder if we can pass it on?"

According to the usual practice, Qiao Feng continued to come forward.

"I'm sorry, but our owner hasn't come here today. ”

The result was disappointing, and the other party was not there.

"Then when will your pavilion master come?"

Qiao Xiu next to him didn't give up, and interjected and asked.

"Well, I don't know about this, but the owner of the hall will come to the martial arts hall every day, no matter how late it is. ”

Although he didn't know the exact time, the receptionist's answer still gave Qiao Xiu a glimmer of hope.

"Then can we wait here for your pavilion master?"

Qiao Xiu then asked.

"No, you can't!"

Suddenly, an answer came from behind, obviously not the female receptionist in front of him.

"Huh?!"

Qiao Xiu thought that someone was making trouble, so he couldn't help frowning and turned around to see who was so bold.

"Ah, good owner. ”

However, Qiao Xiu and the others had just seen the person who spoke clearly, and before they had time to ask questions, they heard the female receptionist scream.

The owner?

I'll go, this old man is the owner of the Eight Desolations Martial Arts Pavilion?

Qiao Xiu looked at the old man in front of him, who was neither tall nor strong, dressed like an old man who bought vegetables on the street, and couldn't help but feel a little messy in his heart.

Although he is not a person who judges people by his appearance, this image is still too far from the number one martial arts master in Maocheng in his mind.

"Hello Pavilion Master Yang. ”

Hong Yi obviously knew Yang Zhen, and he hurriedly said hello after seeing it.

"Well, I know you, you are the eldest son of the Honghu family, Hong Yi, why do you have time to come to me today, do you want to continue to challenge me for your master? If you really want to do this, I advise you to forget it.

I told your master that unless he can retrieve the complete Tiger 24 and learn to integrate it all, he will not be my opponent at all. ”