"Bastard!" said the black-clothed deacon furious, "you deserve to talk to me like this!

Talking!

The black-clothed deacon suddenly stood up, and the aura on his body that surpassed the weight of the martial arts was like a fiery blood spring spurting out of his body, and it couldn't stop rushing out!

At this moment, in the inner hall, there is already a rumor, a shocking and agitated atmosphere, and it is unscrupulously washed!

This is the momentum of the martial arts double iron leg steel fist!

Hands, feet, limbs, tempered like steel and iron, power is unlimited, don't say that ordinary people, even if they are martial artists who are in cultivation, if they are punched or kicked, they will be crippled if they don't die.

And now.

The black-clothed deacon's extremely bad gaze had already locked on Yan Feng, and he had the intention of rushing up and destroying Yan Feng in desperation.

At this moment, Yan Feng frowned, and he also stared at the other party without showing weakness.

What about the dual realm of martial arts?

He is fearless!

It's just that at this time, there are wisps of tyrannical aura, rising from the depths of my heart.

"I'm just here to verify the identity of a martial artist!, why did you provoke such a person for no reason?"

Suddenly!

An indescribable aura of anxiety grew from the air between the two of them!

It's just that just at the critical moment when the black-clothed deacon was about to launch a violent blow and Yan Feng was also ready to take countermeasures, a deep voice suddenly sounded: "Don't bully the young man into poverty?

The voice just came out.

The black-clothed deacon, who had just flaunted his martial arts and swore not to destroy Yan Feng, swore that his facial muscles were beating, and a wisp of flattering smile that could not be hidden appeared, and then he saw this martial artist with a double martial arts, full of churning breath, which suddenly dissipated, turned around directly, bowed to the back, and said: "Humble duty, see the master in charge!"

Yan Feng's eyes moved slightly, and he also quietly collected the breath on his body and looked over there.

I saw a tall and thin man with a long beard covering his whole body in a cyan robe, walking out of the small door behind the inner hall with his hands on his back.

The eyes of the long-bearded middle-aged man were extremely bright, and they fell on Yan Feng's body like this.

And from beginning to end, he never looked at the respectful black-clothed deacon.

After a few breaths, the long-bearded middle-aged man spoke: "At a young age, it is very good to be able to say such things! Even though your qualifications are a little worse, but with you, you only have one martial vein, but you can open the door of martial arts at the age of seventeen, which shows how tenacious your heart should be! Your perseverance is also beyond the reach of ordinary people! You must know that a person with only one martial vein is worse than a person without a martial vein! You can come to this point, it is not simple, what is your name?"

"Student Yan Feng, see Master Wu Tang!" Yan Feng arched his hand.

From the other party's clothes, and the aura that emanated, it was extremely deep, more than the black-clothed deacon didn't know how much, coupled with the black-clothed deacon's respectful and flattering appearance.

The identity of the other party is self-evident.

That is the head of the Wutang of Weiyun County!

The status of the martial arts hall is higher than that of the stalls under the county government, and the head of the martial arts hall is only under the county magistrate. It's just that the situation in Weiyun County is a little special. The position of the county has been empty for a long time, even if you want to concurrently serve as the head of the martial arts, you can't concurrently hold it.

And.

But whoever holds the position of the head of the martial arts, nine times out of ten, will go one step further and ascend to the position of the magistrate of the ruling party!

As for Yan Feng, who has been in the county for more than two years.

The struggle within the county town is also clear.

The master of the martial arts hall in front of him, Lord Zhou Shenzhou, has always been a thorn in the side of the current magistrate, and no one on either side looks down on anyone.

It's just that Yan Feng in the past couldn't contact people at this level.

I didn't have too much impression of this martial arts master, thinking that the other party must be a high-ranking existence, but I didn't expect that now face to face, it is such a situation.

For a while, Yan Feng's bad feelings towards Wutang also decreased a lot.

And when Zhou Shen heard Yan Feng claiming to be a student, he couldn't help but look slightly moved, and asked, "Will you also take this year's county exam?"

Yan Feng replied: "The student is seventeen years old this year, and there is only this one chance!"

Zhou Shen pondered for a while, deliberately reminded, and said: "If you have this heart, it is naturally good, but this year's county examination is different from previous years, young and strong people emerge in an endless stream, and if you want to fight your way out of the encirclement, the difficulty is much greater than in previous years. ”

Yan Feng Zhengse said: "The chance is slim, I also want to participate." ”

Zhou Shen glanced at Yan Feng deeply, didn't say anything, glanced at the black-clothed deacon, and said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and send him the martial arts certificate!"

The black-clothed deacon nodded repeatedly, but did not dare to say anything.

Facing his boss, he can't say anything, and when the time comes, he will anger this martial arts master, and maybe his job will not be saved.

When this is the time!

The black-clothed deacon took out a black iron plate.

He put this black iron plate under a machine not far away, and in front of Yan Feng and Zhou Shen, he started it directly, and when he heard a loud sound, there was an extra name on the black iron plate.

It is the word 'Yanfeng'!

The next moment!

The black-clothed deacon sent the iron plate to Yan Feng again, and said, "Pour in your true yuan breath and register it, even if the certification is successful!"

Yan Feng nodded, without hesitation, he directly blasted out a true yuan and rushed into the iron card!

Follow.

The iron plaque swayed with an inky glow.

The black-clothed deacon nodded and said, "It's okay!"

When Zhou Shen saw this scene, his eyebrows moved slightly, and a strange brilliance shone, and then he said with a smile: "From now on, you will be an official martial artist!

"My generation of warriors has the responsibility of guarding the territory!"

"But if there is a call, it will be answered, understand?"

Yan Feng said in a deep voice: "Students understand!"

Zhou Shen smiled and said, "Also, even if you fail the county exam, don't be discouraged, in this world, there is not only one way to take the county exam!" As he spoke, he took out a jade talisman from his waist, "This is my talisman, if you need it, take this talisman, you can come to Wutang to find me!"

This time it was Yan Feng's turn to be shocked.

He couldn't figure it out that Zhou Shen was so far away from being in charge of a county, he actually took the initiative to give him a rune.

And not only he couldn't figure it out!

The black-clad deacon couldn't figure it out either.

The black-clothed deacon has only been a martial arts hall for so long, and he has never seen this high-ranking martial arts hall master so kind to people.

For a while, the color of envy and jealousy in his eyes burned wildly!