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"Shangqiu Su family, oh my God! It's actually the Shangqiu Su family, how could the demons of the Su family come to the Southern Martial Academy!"

"Is it the Shangqiu Su family of 'Generations of Imperial Princesses, Nine-Tailed Charms'?" Young but precocious, this group of inner disciples who successfully passed the second layer of the test all have good knowledge, and he is only six years old.

"In addition to which Su family, can there be that Su family? Shangqiu Su family! By the way, remember the young master of the Xiboji family last year? It seems that the Southern Martial Arts Academy is lively to watch!" The child is only five or six years old, but he knows a lot of things, and his eyes are shining at Xiao Lori.

"Xibo Ji's family, could it be that the Ji family who failed in the rebellion of the Western Zhou Dynasty and defected to the Great Shang? The son of his family deliberately traveled thousands of miles from the imperial capital to the Southern Martial Arts Academy last year to enroll, it is said that he is the blood of the Jade Rabbit, and now in just one year, he has already forged the ninth layer of his body, and he is about to awaken!" A young child wearing a brocade robe and a gray lump behind his buttocks seemed to know a lot.

Hearing the words of the little Lori, the instructor's face instantly became bitter, no wonder this little Lori dared to directly practice the twelve forms of forging body and came to participate in the assessment, it turned out that her background was so deep.

"It seems that you really underestimate this group of children!" he sighed secretly in his heart, but he still looked businesslike on his face and said: "Since you have taken the lead in completing the cultivation of the twelve forms of body forging and passed the assessment, then this year's true disciple is Su Mei of the Shangqiu Su family." ”

In this Southern Martial Academy, as an instructor, he can be said to not care about anyone in Wuzhou, because he himself is a member of the Martial Academy, which represents the largest force in Wuzhou. So at first he was dealing with a crowd of children. It can be said that the nostrils are facing the sky, and when practicing the twelve styles of body forging, it is also a so-so set of exercises, and it does not give ordinary children the opportunity to learn at all.

This last level of assessment can be said to be specially prepared for those who have a background and influence. People who come out of a small place like Haozhuang are afraid that they will never want to become a disciple directly in their lives!

Haozhuang knew that he was powerless to resist, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't be angry about it, so he quietly clenched his fists and thought to himself: "One day, what belongs to me, I will definitely take it back with my own hands." ”

The cute little Lori is not so beautiful in his young eyes.

Nanchan also stood beside Haotian with a look of hatred, and muttered softly: "Isn't it the fox from the Shangqiu Su family." What's the big deal, what kind of hero is a bully!"

If there is no little Lori, he is probably the most bullying guy here, but at this time, he doesn't think about his virtue at all, but complains about others. As soon as his words fell, Haozhuang on the side suddenly laughed.

There is no little Lori, and there is Nanchan and the boy who is so handsome that he is comparable to Little Lori that he has mastered the complete twelve forms of forging body, and he is still much behind. There is no chance of obtaining the status of a personal disciple.

Now the most depressed person is probably the Southern Zen gentleman beside him! He couldn't help but smile happily, when people were angry about their bad luck. Once he encounters someone who is more unlucky than him, he can immediately let go of the anger in his heart. Haozhuang is still just a child after all.

Nanchan's eyes rolled, and then he suddenly leaned into Haozhuang's ear and said, "I also had a brother who enrolled in school last year, and I guess he has passed the assessment of his own disciple, why don't we go and ask him to teach that stinky girl a lesson?"

There is a clear hierarchy in the martial academy, and the identity of the personal disciples is higher than that of the inner disciples, and the identity of the inner disciples is higher than that of the outer disciples. Inner disciples are not allowed to take the initiative to provoke their own disciples. Once they take the initiative to provoke, no matter what their victory or defeat is, the inner disciples will be severely punished. However, as a personal disciple, he can bully the inner disciple at any time. As long as you don't cripple people, you won't be punished in any way. Of course, the martial arts academy will not manage the infighting between disciples of the same level.

Therefore, everyone was taken to the real martial arts. After registering, I just had a full meal. When Nanchan was still planning with Haozhuang how to take revenge on Little Lori, a large group of inner disciples had already surrounded this group of new children.

The twelve forms of forging the body only exercise the root bones and enhance the effect of their own blood, which is the method of forging the body handed down from ancient times. He can't improve his combat effectiveness, but it is enough to make these children in front of him, who are already one year older than Haozhuang and the others, have the ability to fight three or even four to one.

Their purpose of surrounding Haozhuang and the others is also very simple, that is, once a year in the Southern Martial Academy, the old students kill the new students.

This tradition of killing Ma Wei originated from the dispute between the outer disciples and the inner disciples in the beginning. Because the inner disciples are higher, the outer disciples are often bullied, but when the outer disciples are promoted to the inner disciples, their status is comparable to that of the new inner disciples.

Thinking that he and the others were bullied by the inner disciples because of their high status, one day in a certain year, when a group of new inner disciples walked into the inner courtyard. A group of children who had just been promoted to inner disciples were beaten by this group of disciples who had been promoted from the outer gate to the inner gate.

That's right, it's a beating. In the beginning, they were just trying to vent their anger. The senior leaders at that time also taught this group of outer disciples a lesson.

But then I was shocked to find that the new initiation disciples of that class were not only easy to discipline a lot, but also cultivated very hard, of course, they often bullied the outer disciples, so don't talk about this ugly thing.

A concept called competition and shame first appeared in the minds of the instructors, so since then, the killing of Ma Wei, who belongs only to the inner disciples, has not been hindered again, but some of the outer disciples who have just been promoted to the inner door are still openly and secretly encouraged by the instructor to find trouble with the new inner disciples.

"Lao Tzu is Xiang, who is the leader of your group of inner disciples?" The child looked like he was seven or eight years old, with his hands on his hips, one foot on the futon, and asked Haozhuang and the others loudly.

He is the head of the newly promoted inner disciple this year, and his strength has reached the realm of the fourth layer of forging body, although he is not a disciple of Tianjiao, but because he is bold and responsible, he has a small reputation among the outer gate.

Although he didn't understand why the old opponent who was usually smarter than him and cultivated higher than him wanted to nominate him as the leader of this killing Ma Wei, he was still very happy to accept this task that could be out of the limelight.

The new inner disciples know what the boss is, they are just getting started, and although they are wild at home before, they have never heard of anything like 'boss' or 'boss'.

Looking at Xiang's fierce appearance, a child stood up weakly and asked, "What, what is the leader?"

Xiang was immediately happy, and a 'snap' slap slapped him to the ground. He had already forged the fourth layer, although because of his young age, his strength had not increased to any terrifying realm. It's just that his body is strong, the meridians in his body are open, and his blood is full of energy, etc., but his slap still knocked the child to the ground and couldn't get up.

Nanchan was immediately furious and was about to step forward. Haozhuang immediately stood up from the ground.

He wasn't an impulsive person, but among this group of new disciples, apart from him, there was really no one who could pose a threat to this group of menacing inner disciples. The other party is a person who finds fault at a glance, and Haozhuang has never been a person who likes to be low-key.

His left hand pressed the hilt of the sword tightly, his eyes burned with burning intent, he stared at it like a vicious beast, but his voice was very clear, "Apologize." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the seven or eight children who had come to provoke were stunned for a moment, and then laughed in unison.

"He actually asked Xiang to apologize? Haha, don't you want to live? Don't he know that Xiang has already forged four layers of his body, and with his small body, one person beats him four, oh, no, it's no problem if it's ten! Hahahaha, he actually asked Xiang to apologize, it's really laughing to death. A group of children burst out laughing.

Haozhuang didn't care, took a step forward, and his left hand holding the short sword tightened a little tighter. His eyes stared at Xiang deadly, giving him the illusion of facing a wolf when he was a child.

Xiang's body trembled slightly, but there was a secret anger in his heart: "How could I be afraid of a little kid who has just started, no, I"

Before he could muster up the courage to prepare so that the kid with the hilt of the sword knew what it meant to respect the strong, a clear "apology" appeared in his ears again. This "apology" is very clear and immature, but it seems to have a trace of undoubted supreme majesty, just like when he was selected to participate in the assessment, the general tested his courage with a murderous machine, which made the self-confident and brave Xiang's legs tremble, and he almost fell to his knees.

No one noticed anything unusual, when Haozhuang locked all his spiritual will on Xiang's body, it would bring such a huge coercion to Xiang.

Cold sweat broke out on Xiang's forehead, but the other inner disciples around him shouted in unison as if they didn't realize it: "Xiang, beat him, beat him to death." "Xiang, come on, beat him so much that he can't get out of bed for a month." Item

The more cheers there were, the louder and louder they became, but the more panicked that Xiang became. A slight sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this moment, Haozhuang took another step forward, and his cold voice sounded again: "I let you apologize to him." ”

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