Pass through the square and enter a courtyard of a thousand square meters

There are already a hundred people in the yard, all of whom are young and teenage girls. The oldest is no more than seventeen years old. There are even some teenage girls aged 13 or 14 years old.

These people are new people selected from each city

Fang Zheng roughly sensed that the strongest one was the second level of the martial artist, and the weakest one was the seventh level of the innate

"You stand with them!" the young man was snorting coldly.

Fang Zheng didn't care about his attitude, which was a very normal thing. For the newcomers, the old disciples in the sect naturally felt that they were superior, and this kind of thing was the same everywhere.

There is oppression everywhere, which is a very normal phenomenon in the world of martial arts cultivation.

"Everyone is quiet!"

A middle-aged man walked out of a room in the yard. The old disciples in the yard came behind him one after another, with an extremely respectful attitude, which shows that this person is a person in charge.

With one word from him, he calmed down these newly-entered newcomers. Everyone was very excited. It was a great blessing to join the Yanyun Sect, but he also knew that you had to be obedient when you got here, otherwise you would have to eat bitter fruit.

"I will introduce myself first. My name is Zhong Changming. I am the chief tutor in charge of the training of newcomers! In the next three months, you will be controlled by me. Let's talk about it first. Don't think that you are formal disciples of Yanyun Sect when you come here. You have to pass three months of collective training and pass the assessment to become formal disciples of the outer sect. Those who fail can only be considered registered disciples. Leave the sect and go back to your hometown! Do you understand?"

His last sentence was roaring, carrying a strong spiritual energy, and attacking a group of newcomers. Many of them were trembling in their eardrums, and they were so scared that they were panicked.

Fang Zheng was calm and composed in the crowd. The bell Changming gave everyone a warning, which had no effect on him.

However, he was still a little shocked. Zhong Changming was of the second level of the Martial Arts and was not very strong, but the methods contained in it were quite powerful. Those newcomers who were of the second level of the Martial Arts also showed signs that they could not bear it in their roar.

This shows that although he is at the second level of the Martial Arts, in actual combat, he will definitely beat newcomers to the second level of the Martial Arts to the east, south, west and north, and will definitely kill them in seconds.

"Show me the list!" Zhong Changming was very satisfied with everyone's panic and said to a young man beside him.

The young man hurriedly handed him a booklet, and he opened it and said, "There are a total of one hundred people. I will divide you into ten groups of ten people. Zhou Dongri, Li Xunxian, always has wealth... You ten are the first group..."

Fang Zheng was assigned to the seventh group. Those who were assigned to the group gathered together and stood in the yard in ten rows.

He looked at a young man standing on the third one on the left. His name was Zhuang Xuefeng. He felt that this person was most likely a person from the Guangming City Manor. If so, it would be necessary to take care of this person with the sacrifice made by the Manor.

"Okay, the grouping has been completed. You have a quarter of an hour to go to the room to put your salutes and put on the uniforms of the sect." Zhong Changming said.

Everyone’s room was a row of bungalows on the west side. There were signs hanging at the door and there were numbers. Ten people in Fangzheng entered the room No. 7. In the next three months, ten people would eat and live together.

There were ten beds in the room, and the space was quite large, but there were two of them depressed. They were both women. When they thought of living in the same room with a group of completely strange men, they were so embarrassed that their faces were flushed. They hurriedly turned around to find Zhong Changming.

The other groups also had the same situation. Among the 100 people this time, there were thirty-eight girls.

"Chairman, can we girls live alone?" A proud girl said to Zhong Changming.

These girls are always sought after by thousands of people in their family. Some are arrogant, some are indifferent, and some are normal, but they are all looking forward to watching Zhong Changming.

Zhong Changming sneered and said, "This is a rule that has always been, and cannot be changed! I know what you are worried about. Remember, if anyone dares to disrespect you, peep or something, you can come to me to sue him. As long as it is true, follow the rules, abolish your cultivation and drive out of the Yanyun Sect!"

He said loudly, and everyone in the hospital could hear it. This is a reminder to all the young men who dared to do this and what would happen?

What else do the girls want to say? Zhong Changming glared at his eyes and said, "If you really don't want to live together, then get out of the Yanyun Sect!"

Such a heavy punishment immediately made the girls panic and dared not say more. They returned to their respective rooms and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Hello, my name is Zhuang Xuefeng. Please give me some advice in the future!" Fang Zheng had just walked to a bed next to the window. The boy named Zhuang happened to be on his left and said enthusiastically to him.

"Hello, my name is Fang Zheng, I will advise each other in the future!" Fang Zheng smiled, and the two reached out and shook, and then said, "Are you a member of the Guangming City Manor?"

Zhuang Xuefeng smiled and said, "Yes, have you been to Guangming City?"

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly in his heart. Not only did he come, but many things happened. But now he felt that it was not the time to talk about the situation of the dealer, so as not to be hit. He said, "I have been to Huihuang City recently!"

"Boy, why are you close to the trap? Get out of here, I like this bed, you can choose another place!" At this time, a burly boy with muscles came over and shouted at Fang Zheng.

He looked at the bed next to the window.

Fang Zheng glanced at him and said that the young man was named Taixiong.

"If you want to sleep in this bed, you have to come first and then come?" He said lightly. He was not even angry about such a person, and it was not worth mentioning.

"Haha, come first and then come? You kid can't tell the difference between the situation at all. Everyone has heard it clearly. There are sect rules, and our dormitory has to set up a sect rule. This is the strongest here, and you all have to listen to me in the future! Do you understand?" Taixiong shouted, calling everyone else over.

"Why?"

"That's right, why should we listen to you?"

Someone was dissatisfied and shouted loudly.

Taixiong pointed to one of them and said contemptuously, "Why? With my fist, if you have the ability, you will beat me, and if I want to let you be the boss! Otherwise, I will shut up!"

The man was immediately lost when he pointed at him. He was the first level of the martial arts master, and Taixiong was the second level of the martial arts master, so he was indeed not his opponent.

In everyone's opinion, the seventh group is indeed Taixiong's strongest. They can't see Fang Zheng's strength, because Fang Zheng hid his cultivation and showed that he was the first level of the martial arts.

Taixiong glanced at everyone contemptuously, and saw that no one dared to speak again, he smiled proudly and looked at Fang Zheng again, "Boy, be obedient if you know the appearance, otherwise I will beat you up so much that your parents won't recognize you!"

Fang Zheng curled his lips and said, "Sorry, I'm sure I'll stay in this bed, you can find it again!"

After saying that, he turned to clean up the bed.

call!

Taixiong took action behind him and punched him in the back.

The others were thrusting their eyes straight into their eyes. Taixiong was the second level of a martial artist. If Fang Zheng hits this punch, he will have to lie on the ground without vomiting blood, and his face will be greatly lost.

Whoosh!

When he was about to hit, Fang Zheng flashed, suddenly avoided, and then smashed Taixiong to the ground with one punch.

Everyone was stunned.

What's going on? How could Taixiong, who should have the upper hand, beat Fang Zheng down without any suspense, be flirted with Fang Zheng's punch?

It’s unscientific. Founder is only the first level of the martial arts master. How could he beat Taixiong, who is the second level of the martial arts master?

"Tell you, don't be so arrogant in the future!" Fang Zheng looked at Taixiong coldly under his feet.

Taixiong glared at him and said hideously, "Fang Zheng, how dare you hit me? You will definitely regret it!"

Fang Zheng sneered, "Let's take a look!"

He took his feet back, too lazy to pay attention to this guy anymore, and continued to clean up the bed.

Taixiong didn't dare to cause trouble for him anymore. He chose another bed angrily and stared at Fang Zheng from time to time, obviously very dissatisfied.

"Fang Zheng, that guy is very domineering. You must be careful in the future!" Zhuang Xuefeng whispered.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It's okay, unless he's tired of living!"

Others dared not say much, and they each cleaned up their beds.

Soon the time came, and Zhong Changming's roar came from outside, "Get together within three breaths!"

Hurry!

Whether it was packed up or not, they ran outside.

Swish!

Everyone stood in line, Zhong Changming looked at everyone with satisfaction and said, "Training starts now! According to your current formation, two people will beat me up until one person is lying down. If both of them are standing, I'm sorry, I will do it myself!"

What?

Everyone was stunned and asked their own people to beat each other up, and they had to beat them down. Isn’t this abusive way?

"What? Don't you obey the order? After three breaths, if you don't take action, get out of the Yanyun Sect!" Zhong Changming roared.

Bang!

Someone moved and waved his fists at the person beside him. The spiritual energy in the fist was filled with it, obviously it was really moving.

Fang Zheng stood on the left, but he was already entangled by another person, so he had to fight with the person on his right.

But Damn, that's a woman, she looks pretty delicate, how can she do it?

He couldn't bear to take action, but the woman took the lead and slammed her into his chest with a fist.

He could only smile bitterly. This woman's name is Yan Rulan, the ninth level of innate nature. If she starts to fight, she will definitely not be his opponent.

But how could he do it? He could only choose to avoid it.

Seeing that he only knew how to avoid it, Yan Rulan whispered, "Fang Zheng, don't be a turtle, fight back, otherwise you and I will be punished!"

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly while hiding, "I'm afraid you can't stand it!"

Yan Rulanmei glared at her eyes and said, "Do you look down on me? Don't think that it would be great if you beat Taixiong, it's just luck!"

This is a woman with a hot personality. Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and didn't want to fight back.

There are many such situations, and many men give in to women, and the scene looks funny.

Zhong Changming frowned and shouted, "You trash, can't even handle a woman? Or are you merciful and reluctant to do it? Tell you, the enemies on the battlefield are not divided into men and women, the enemy is the enemy, there is no gender distinction! If you face women, take care of your machismoism and you will be destined to die! Within half a quarter of an hour, both sides will be standing and receive punishment!"

These words wake up the dreamer. Yes, when facing the enemy, even if the other party is a woman, he will not be ruthless. It must be a life-and-death battle.
Chapter completed!