After this night, Jinzhumen was as usual, but the two first-generation disciples did not sleep comfortably.

One is Na Ke Yan, and the other is Na Wu Mojiao.

These two people were tossing and turning because of the incident of worshipping the mountain during the day yesterday, Ke Yan felt uneasy because of the defeat of Cha Qiaosheng, and Wu Mojiao was cumbersome because Zhou Qing won but did not ask the Huangquan Sect for conditions.

When the head of the house summons them, I am afraid that they will inevitably be reprimanded.

On the contrary, it was Zhou Qing's sharpness that did not attract their attention.

After all, the disciples who were watching the Jinzhumen that day all believed that Zhou Qing was just a waste material who was tricky. First of all, Ran Yechao was already injured, and secondly, Chen Yi did not have too strong a performance.

Even if Wu Mojiao knew that Chen Yi's martial arts were good, he couldn't understand Zhou Qing's Xingyi Fist, so he classified Zhou Qing's victory as a trick.

If it were other disciples, seeing that he had defeated the two great rivals of the Demon Sect and had not yet been appreciated by the sect's senior brothers, he would probably complain.

But when he came to Zhou Qing, he felt that this was a good thing.

Now that others didn't notice his martial arts, they gave him the opportunity to steal the Jin Yi Sword.

Although after yesterday's battle, Zhou Qing can be regarded as having some fame in the door, and there are more people who look down on Zhou Qing in this golden bamboo gate.

Most of them felt that Zhou Qing relied on luck to defeat the masters of the Huangquan Sect. So there are also people who want to challenge Zhou Qing, but because of the door rules, most of them still don't dare to start.

After finishing the day's work, Zhou Qing had already begun to wait for the night to fall.

"Senior Brother Qin Zhou, tell me, were you a little scared at that time?"

The junior brother in the big room asked Zhou Qing.

"Afraid, how can you not be afraid. That Ran Yechao defeated Senior Brother Han and defeated Senior Brother Cha, and my martial arts skills were not as good as them, so I was naturally extremely scared in my heart. ”

After Zhou Qing finished speaking, the other juniors and disciples all laughed.

However, there was no sarcasm in this laughter, but he just felt that Zhou Qing was honest.

"Hmph, with such a cowardly waste thing as you, you can actually win, it's really a shame for me to Jinzhumen!"

I don't know when, outside the door of Zhou Qing's room, there were already two senior brothers standing in the next room.

"What do you mean!"

Zhu Yan immediately pointed at the two and said.

"It's not interesting, I just don't think waste deserves such honor. ”

With that, the two senior brothers walked back to their rooms.

"Fuck it, see if I'm not going to teach these two bastards a lesson!"

After Zhu Yan finished speaking, he rushed out, he usually respected Zhou Qing very much. Even if Zhou Qing's martial arts are not high, he respects and likes it.

Before Zhou Qing had time to pull, Zhu Yan had already run to the next room, and only heard a loud noise, that is, someone fell in response.

"It's not good, go and help you Senior Brother Zhu Yan!"

Zhou Qing hurriedly rushed to the next room with a few junior disciples in the house, only to see that Zhu Yan was riding a small senior brother, holding the thigh of another person, and waving his fist at this person again and again.

The other brothers in this room also ran towards Zhu Run, punching and kicking Zhu Run.

"Give me a good lesson about this!"

The leading brother shouted.

"My Senior Brother Qin Zhou is victorious if he wins, you miscellaneous people, you Huangquan didn't dare to gasp when you came, but now that you are gone, you are mocking my senior brother everywhere.

Come on, I see that in the future, whoever dares to say a bad word about Senior Brother Qin Zhou in my ear, I, Zhu Yan, want to make him suffer some hardships!"

Zhu Yan was punched several times in a row, and was picked up by several people, but he was beaten violently by the senior brother under him.

Zhou Qing was burning with anger in his heart, but Mo Wenxiu's words to him made him restrain himself.

"them!"

After Zhou Qing shouted, he didn't show his martial arts, and he pulled Zhu Yan out by resisting his fists and feet.

The rest of the juniors and disciples also saw this, and they were not a little afraid, copying chairs and chairs, and lifting stools, and the room was in chaos.

It took more than a quarter of an hour to fight, and after attracting the second generation of senior brothers, everyone could be considered to have withdrawn from the fight.

This second-generation senior brother happened to be Qi Hong, who was guarding the martial arts training ground before.

Qi Hong saw Zhu Yan and Zhou Qing at a glance, he frowned, and then said with a cold snort.

"Disciples in the door, private fights are strictly prohibited! You are all disciples of the Lower Third Academy, and your talent is not as good as that of the Middle Third Academy and the Upper Third Academy, and now you are still making trouble in the courtyard.

Who gave you such a mentality, those members of the Yellow Springs Sect yesterday?

Or did you just want to be a gangster, and you couldn't adapt to the days in Jinzhumen?"

Qi Hong glanced at everyone.

"Who's going to do it first?"

None of the people present said much.

"Senior Brother Qi Hong, it's Senior Brother Ma, they sneered first. ”

Zhou Qing's junior brother said weakly.

"Whose hand did I ask first?"

Qi Hong reiterated again, and before the words fell, Zhou Qing stood up. That Zhu Yan was about to stand up, but when Qi Hong didn't pay attention, Zhou Qing pressed it down.

"Senior Brother Qi Hong, it's me!"

Seeing Zhou Qing standing up, Senior Brother Nama couldn't help but laugh coldly.

"Ten lashes!"

Qi Hong said lightly.

Zhou Qing lowered his head and walked towards the martial arts training ground with Qi Hong.

When they walked away, Brother Nama began to taunt again.

"It's crazy, you guys, why aren't you crazy now?"

Although Zhu Yan's nose was blue and his face was swollen after being beaten, he still clenched his fists, as if he would move at any time.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Nama also shrank behind a few junior disciples.

"Zhu Yan, if you are impulsive again, then your Senior Brother Qin Zhou will be punished in vain. ”

Several of Zhu Run's brothers and sisters around him were also there, and they hurriedly grabbed Zhu Yan to prevent him from causing any more trouble.

In the room in the martial arts training ground, Qi Hong picked up the whip and shook it, and then recognized it on the ground.

"Hey, Qin Zhou, Qin Zhou, why don't you kid have a long memory. My master is really, I haven't had a good time this day, and I want to take care of you.

If I hadn't come early today, and you had let the disciple of the second uncle come, it would not have been as simple as ten lashes. ”

"Fourth Uncle!"

Zhou Qing frowned, when he was seriously injured and dying five years ago, it was Yang Hai and they found Uncle Yan Zhuo to treat him.

The fourth uncle protects the short, but because he is not in the sect all the year round, there is no way to protect Zhou Qing. But Zhou Qing never knew that this Qi Hong was actually a disciple of the fourth uncle Yan Zhuo.

"Of course it's your fourth uncle, who else in this sect will stand out for your master's disciples?"