Taixi City, Jinhong Martial Arts Hall.
At this time, on the training ground, two groups of people surrounded and opposed each other, creating a tense situation.
One party is a disciple from Jinhong Martial Arts School.
On the other side were the people from the Fenglei Martial Arts School. Compared to the indignation of the disciples from the Jinhong Martial Arts School, the few people from the Fenglei Martial Arts School were outnumbered, but they seemed relaxed and at ease.
The dark-faced Zhao Xian stood silently at the back, while Lei Zhengxing, the master of Fenglei Martial Arts Hall, stood in front, taking the lead.
Facing the angry eyes of those many disciples.
Before this time, the scene of the new owner visiting the mountains and the scene of provocation during the funeral were memories of lingering anger.
This time, he came with even more evil intentions, and these Jinhong Martial Arts School disciples would not look upon him in a good light.
"My brother Lin Yuan, what's the point of guarding such a hopeless martial arts gym? Why don't you join us, Fenglei? We're all just here to make a living, there's no need to work so hard!"
Seeing Lin Yuan walking out of the crowd in front of him, Lei Zhengxing, who was standing still, twisted his neck and said with a smile.
Lin Yuan just stared at him coldly without saying a word.
Seeing such an attitude, Lei Zhengxing didn't take it seriously. He glanced around the surrounding courtyard with a rather mocking expression, "Look at your martial arts gym. In just a few days, so many people have already left. There are also Is it necessary to exist..."
Lei Zhengxing's words were not without purpose.
Ever since Xiang Shou, the previous leader, was seriously injured and died in a sparring match with Fenglei Martial Arts School, people have obviously noticed that Jinhong Martial Arts School is weak.
The handyman disciples recruited by the martial arts gym were okay. Although they were frightened, they still had the contracts they signed when they entered the gym, so they couldn't make any big waves.
However, it is different from the registered disciples who spend money to enter the martial arts hall. Their purpose is very clear and snobbish. They spend money just to learn martial arts, so the sense of belonging is naturally not very strong.
As a result, his martial arts skills were inferior to those of others, and even his own martial arts master was defeated and died. Under such circumstances, what value could there be in learning and future prospects?
Many registered disciples just left in high spirits, and some even didn't even want to pay the tuition fees they just paid.
Some people who were still waiting to watch the rise of Fenglei Martial Arts School left a group the day after the gym owner Xiang Shou retreated.
After the funeral of the gym owner Xiang Shou, another group of people left. Now that they know that Fenglei Martial Arts Hall will continue to compete with the current gym owner, even half of the people left behind are gone.
"A good bird chooses a tree to rest, so why should brother Lin Yuan fall to his death on a tree? You see, you guys have learned enough to join my disciples."
Lei Zhengxing looked earnest and sincere, and then waved to the door of the martial arts hall behind him. Immediately, a strong man wearing a black robe appeared on the scene.
Everyone at the Jinhong Martial Arts School saw that this man was none other than Qian Biao, one of the instructors in their martial arts school.
There was an uproar among the disciples of Jinhong Martial Arts School.
What they didn't expect was that many of their fellow disciples would rebel. They didn't expect that even their teachers would now embark on this path of cheating.
"Qian Jiaoxi, why are you doing this? Has Master Xiang ever treated you well?"
Seeing such a familiar face, the remaining three teachers also glared at each other. The leader, Lin Yuan, the leader, even shouted angrily and unceremoniously.
Qian Biao appeared calm at the scene and just glanced at them lightly, "Master Lei is right, good birds choose trees to roost in. I just made a choice that any teacher would make."
"It's you who makes the choice!"
"traitor……"
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The shouts and curses came one after another, but Qian Biao just snorted coldly, "Zhao Ye, Yang Qidao, you feel that you have not thought about it. You have silently accepted the letters sent to you by Fenglei..."
"That's nonsense!"
The two teachers named by Qian Biao cursed loudly.
All the disciples in the field were shocked when they heard the news. Thinking that even their own teachers were thinking of retreating now, their minds suddenly became active.
Looking at the many Jinhong Martial Arts disciples with different expressions in the field, Lei Zhengxing nodded secretly to express his satisfaction.
Surrendering without a fight and attacking the heart first, this is the effect he has always wanted.
The purpose of prying away Qian Biao, the instructor of Jinhong Martial Arts School, and now asking you to show your body skills today is to achieve this goal.
"Brother Lin Yuan has just ascended to the position of master of the gym. He should not refuse to accept the challenge of our martial arts gym."
Lei Zhengxing waved to Qian Biao in front of him and asked him to step back. He suddenly appeared with a smile on his face like a stupid theme.
He wanted to recreate the defeat of Xiang Shou, the new master of the Jinhong Martial Arts School, and frustrate the spirit of the Jinhong Martial Arts School again and again until he was completely pinned into the mud and unable to stand up.
If a dead camel is bigger than a horse, then kill the camel too.
Upon hearing this, the whole place suddenly fell into silence. At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were all focused on Lin Yuan in front.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that their gym leader Lin Yuan is Yang Jinhong's direct disciple, so taking over the Jinhong Martial Arts Gym is a last resort.
As everyone knows, his cultivation level is at the peak of the three realms.
This strength may be regarded as the top one in the martial arts hall and in Taixi City.
Just helpless.
The instructor invited by Fenglei Martial Arts School was already at the level of five realms of marrow cleansing.
And their plan is to use force to overwhelm others.
The match between the martial arts cultivators of the third realm and the martial arts cultivators of the fifth realm.
There is simply no comparison between them.
Lin Yuan, who was at the center of his gaze, clenched his fists and still didn't know.
At this moment, Lei Zhengxing in front of him was still provoking words, "Master Lin Yuan, do you dare? If you don't dare, it's okay for you to teach me!"
Who doesn't know that Lin Yuan has the highest cultivation level in Jinhong Martial Arts Hall at this moment. If he retreats, no one will step forward again, because they will all bring humiliation to themselves.
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Shen Xiulai who dared to attack the fifth realm martial arts cultivator even though he was still in the third realm.
Shen Xiu was able to do that back then, but now, it should be even better than before.
This was also the reason why he asked Professor Duan to see if Shen Xiu could come back to help, because that fellow disciple who was just a little more advanced than him was always creating miracles and might have a way to deal with the fifth realm martial arts cultivator.
No one had shown up yet, so Lei Zhengxing launched an attack in advance, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and get in.
Lin Yuan, who had many thoughts in his mind, looked deeply at the man in black on the field, and then stepped out of the crowd.
Because at this moment, except for him, no one else can stand in front of him for him.
