"Joining?Dragon and Tiger Club?"

"That's right, this is Nakahiko's personal invitation, which means that it is likely to be your introduction to the association. Xiao Mo looked at Luo Xiao who was sitting behind the desk with a look of "you kid is really lucky" with a condescending expression.

Another burly young man named Lihu, with a red belt around his waist, glared at Luo Xiao vigorously: "Luo Mangzi, right, I've heard about you and Brother Jiang, let's weigh it when we join the club." ”

Luo Xiao looked at the two fourth-order disciples of the main hall in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

Of course he knew about the Dragon and Tiger Society, but there was no disciple of the Martial Arts Hall who didn't know, and almost every disciple wanted to join, including the former Luo Xiao.

The Dragon and Tiger Club is not a gang, but an organization of the same nature as the campus student union, and it is not unique to Yishui City, and there are this organization in Xiuwutang in all counties across the country. Since it is a student union, its essence is self-explanatory, it is a quasi-elite organization that gathers the best students from each hall.

The "quality student" here includes two aspects: one naturally refers to his own strength, excellent performance, unlimited potential, and a high chance of becoming a samurai before graduation. Another one is his own background - if his strength is insufficient, then fight for his father.

If one's own strength is considered hard power, family background is also soft power, and a person's future often depends more on this invisible and intangible soft power. If a person has both, both soft and hard, then it is a proper material for the Dragon and Tiger Club.

Just like that brocade-robed boy!

It is conceivable that in the case of almost all the quasi-elites and official N generations, nine out of ten future samurai will come from this Dragon and Tiger Club, and this kind of network and friendship among classmates is such a valuable asset.

It is not difficult to understand that almost all the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall have the desire to join the club.

Luo Xiao is not hypocritical, and he does not exclude entering the elite class, but unfortunately, this invitation came too late.

That's right, it's just too late.

What is a student union? You can only enter this union if you are a student. If you are no longer a student but a teacher, what student council will you enter?

The Dragon and Tiger Society only exists in the Xiuwu Hall, and once any disciple achieves the samurai and receives a reward, he will automatically leave the club and enter the official career. Even if it is to stay in the church to teach, it is completely decoupled from the Dragon and Tiger Club, after all, it is just a student organization. It is absolutely impossible for an organization of this nature to be brought to the court, otherwise there will be a suspicion of forming a party for personal gain, and one will destroy the other.

Luo Xiao is now a warrior, how could he still go to the Dragon and Tiger Club? If he really agreed to join the club, if one day he accidentally exposed his strength, he would definitely attract people to covet it, and at the same time, he would give the other party an excuse to intervene and even crack down: "The real pearl is mixed in the eyes of the fish, and the ill-intentioned plan is not small." Check!"

Therefore, entering the Dragon and Tiger Club seems to be profitable, but it has buried unknowable troubles for himself, and Luo Xiao can only reluctantly refuse this belated invitation.

Xiao Mo almost couldn't believe his ears: "What? You refuse?!Lihu, you squeak in my ear to see if there is anything wrong with my ear......"

Lihu looked at Luo Xiao like a fool, this is the Dragon and Tiger Club with a gathering of elites, as long as you squeeze in the middle, no matter what your achievements are in the future, even if you can't become a warrior, that network is not comparable to ordinary martial artists. Actually refused? Brain broken?

Inviting civilian disciples to join the association basically has a bit of a taste of gifts, so both of them came with a shelf, but as a result, people didn't know how to lift and didn't hold it, and now the shelf was about to collapse, and the two couldn't get off the stage.

Xiao Mo's face couldn't hold back, and he sneered: "You are a guy who has just entered the fourth order and is in the early stage of blood refining, there are no less than seventy or eighty of the eight hundred disciples of the Martial Arts Hall, and most of them can't get in if you ask for grandma, and now you have a chance to take the bridge...... Tsk, no wonder it's called reckless. ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" Lihu was even more annoyed, his fists rubbed against each other, faintly glowing with copper, and he actually made a sound of gold and stone, "Since you don't want to give your face, I'll give you this taste." ”

was about to punch out and hit Luo Xiao's door, but was held down by Xiao Mo, staring at him and shaking his head.

Lihu suddenly came to his senses, this was not on the street, but in the city guard's mansion, and he couldn't mess around, so he immediately changed his fist to a claw and grabbed Luo Xiao's palm.

Xiao Mo nodded slightly, let go of Lihu's wrist, this kind of finger and palm competition, the nature is much gentler than a fist in the face, and the movement is much smaller, so as not to make too much trouble.

Luo Xiao pinched the cup with one hand, rested on the desk with the other, and knocked on the desk with five fingers, as if he didn't realize it, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. If it was the brocade-robed young man who started to test him, he would still be a little nerve-wracking, but a guy like Li Hu who was in the late fourth order, he didn't need to use Yuan Force at all, and he could easily let go of the other party with his physical strength alone.

It's not because of how powerful the brocade-robed boy is, on the contrary, it's also a matter of real action, and the huge gap between the warrior and the samurai is there. The truth is that it is very difficult to defeat a quasi-samurai-level master without using Yuan Force, and once Yuan Force is used, his samurai aura will leak and his dormant plan will be exposed.

The breathing technique is a unique method to condense into a shell, wrapping the yuan core and preventing the breath from leaking. The higher the level, the thicker the shell, the tighter the wrap, and the deeper the strength is hidden. But no matter how thick the shell is, once you start it, you have to mobilize the yuan force, and the shell will crack open the cracks - how can the yuan force come out without gaps?

As soon as Yuan Li moved, who wouldn't feel the kind of realm pressure that was much higher than the disciples here, let alone those young men and women who could be regarded as quasi-warriors.

So Luo Xiao's current situation is that he can come to the dark, but it's better not to come to the light, and he can try not to make a move in public.

Fortunately, now it's just Lihu, a guy in the fourth-order blood refining stage, who is making a move, and the situation is still under control.

Just when Luo Xiao's five fingers were bounced and he was about to move, suddenly a voice and a big thick hand came from the side: "Cheng Mansion distinguished guest, you dare to move, look for a smoke!"

Syllable!

A white fat palm and a large hand glowing with bronze light collided and clasped without any tricks, and at the same time pinched and squeezed with force. The creaking sound of the bone joints could be heard clearly even by the disciples of the various halls a dozen steps away.

Lihu's real name is Lu Erhu, because he was born with great strength and is almost invincible at the same level, so he has this nickname. But at this moment, his black face turned purple, and seeing that his palms were about to be deformed, he held back and didn't howl.

This sudden scene immediately attracted the eyes of everyone on the pavilion, and the focus was gathered, only to find out that Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway, was actually a man with a strange figure and a strong door panel...... Woman!

Luo Xiao didn't even need to look up, just by looking at this back, he knew who was coming.

The majestic black-clothed young man who was eating and drinking, seemingly indifferent, frowned slightly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he put down his hand to eat, his mouth opened, and he still didn't speak.

"Meet the red belt disciple of Xiuyan Hall, Lao Feiyan. The female Cheng who was killed halfway said that she had bitten Jin, and the white fat hand added another force, and Lihu's face began to turn white.

After such a fuss, the disciples of the other two halls obviously noticed it, and the cold and arrogant mink Qiu girl's eyes turned, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a funny smile, and said: "It's really interesting, it seems that the kid surnamed Luo has a lot of contradictions with Yulongtang, since that's the case...... Xi Tong, you go and recruit him. ”

The Yanshan Hall Dragon and Tiger Association recruited the disciples of Yishui Hall to join the club, which was an obvious slap in the face.

A handsome-looking purple-clothed young man with a flirtatious expression shook his clothes, slowly stood up, and said lazily: "No matter how fast you cultivate, you are still a red belt...... But for the sake of his post, he is also eligible to join. ”

As he spoke, he came out of the crowd and walked towards Luo Xiao.

At this moment, a clear voice came from outside the pavilion: "This is the pavilion and not the martial arts platform, the monarchs are here to watch the ceremony instead of watching the battle, don't make a mistake." ”

With the voice, Lao Feiyan's face was stupid, and she had to lose her strength and let go and retreat.

Lihu took a few breaths, pinned his red, swollen and trembling hands behind him, stared at Lao Feiyan a few times hatefully, and was about to shout a few words to save face, but was bent down by Xiao Mo beside him, and said: "Meet Cheng Gongzi." ”

The purple-clothed young man who wanted to recruit Luo Xiao also stopped and bowed to salute: "See Cheng Jiaoxi." ”

The cold and arrogant mink Qiu girl stood up, and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, the little sister is polite." ”

Luo Xiao looked back, and when he met the eyes of the visitor, he smiled knowingly.

The young master of Cheng Mansion, Yanshan Hall teaches, Cheng Feilong.