At this time, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction where the sound came from. When they saw who was coming clearly, everyone in the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall lowered their heads and said nothing, just like mice seeing a cat, and they parted ways in a polite manner.

Stand on both sides.

At Tang Feifan's reminder, Han Bing angrily sheathed the steel sword. At this time, Yang Feilong was uneasy, with a look of worry and panic on his face.

Among the people who walked over, the capable middle-aged man at the front had a serious expression and his eyes kept scanning the people present.

Next to him was a little woman in bright yellow clothes with skin as white as snow and a melon-seed face. Her eyes under the willow eyebrows showed a cold and arrogant look. Every move of this woman exuded an indescribably powerful aura.

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Behind the middle-aged man was a grandmaster and an innate martial artist, both of whom were deputy chief instructors of the Yang Family Martial Arts School.

The Yang Family Martial Arts Gym in Miancheng is different from the Leiba Martial Arts Gym in Guocheng. The Yang Family Martial Arts Gym is a martial arts gym that combines the family and the martial arts gym. It is similar to the families in other small and medium-sized cities in the Yan Kingdom.

The management of the Yang Family Martial Arts Gym consists of six levels: Director, Deputy Director, Chief Instructor, Deputy Chief Instructor, Assistant Boxer and Team Captain. There are no family ministers, guardians, etc. The deputy director is also the chief steward of the Yang family, and the captain is quite

In the nursing home of other big families.

In the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall, there are many deputy chief instructors, who also take on similar responsibilities as the heads of other families.

The Yang family in Miancheng used to be a quasi-first-class family in the Yan Kingdom. It encountered a catastrophe many years ago. All the strong members of the family were killed and injured, and the weak members were also scattered across the country. In that incident, the inheritance of the Yang family

It was almost interrupted, and only a few were lucky enough to survive.

Decades ago, the Yang family finally regained some strength and founded this martial arts gym. Within Miancheng, the Yang family martial arts gym was only at the second-rate level, ranking outside the top ten in terms of overall strength.

This capable and strong middle-aged man is Yang Xiaoyi, the deputy director of the Yang Family Martial Arts School, a martial artist in the middle stage of the first level of Grandmaster. Of course, in the perception of warriors in this world, he is a warrior in the early stage of Grandmaster.

"Everyone has nothing to do? What are you doing here?" Yang Xiaoyi asked sternly with a stern face.

Chen Dajun pointed at Tang Hanbing and said viciously: "Deputy Director, this kid is lawless and came to our martial arts gym to cause trouble."

Yang Feilong looked at Deputy Director Yang timidly, never daring to make a sound.

Yang Xiaoyi turned a blind eye to him and only looked at Han Bing. His face lost its previous indifference and he asked in a calm tone: "What's your name? Why do you want to come to the gym?"

Going to the martial arts gym to cause trouble is like kicking the gym. What Yang Xiaoyi said is consistent with common sense. Han Bing raised his eyes and replied with two words as if nothing had happened: "Looking for someone."

Chen Dajun was unwilling to see the deputy director's attitude softening. At this moment, he seized the opportunity, stepped forward and reprimanded loudly: "Little trash, you dare to be so arrogant in front of the deputy director, you are so arrogant!"

He is now a captain and the nephew of Chen Guangsheng, the deputy head instructor of the martial arts school, and he speaks with confidence.

Chen Dajun has mediocre qualifications and no ability, but he is very courageous. He can often stir up trouble and stir up troubles, and he also makes it difficult for others to detect him because of his proficiency.

Tang Feifan couldn't hold back his anger, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "We are here to join the martial arts gym, why are you looking for trouble when you have nothing to do..."

With a sound of "Wang!", Han Bing suddenly pulled out the steel sword, stared at Chen Dajun with his eyes like sharp blades, and said two words coldly: "Trash?". As he said this, evil energy burst out from his whole body, and he wanted to straighten the sword.

prick.

Yang Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible coercion shrouded Han Bing, making it difficult for Han Bing to move. At the same time, he looked at the boy in surprise, staring at the cold aura emanating from Han Bing. Although the aura was weak

, but breathtaking.

Is this evil spirit? Is there really such a magical thing in the human body? This is not the evil spirit exaggerated in martial arts novels, but a real breath visible to the naked eye! Could it be that he possesses the evil body recorded in the secret books of his ancestors?

constitution?!

The evil body is a legendary physique within a very small area of ​​Aqua Blue Star. It is also slightly recorded in the secret books of the ancestors of the Yang family. Those powerful warriors who have a little understanding of the evil body only know that this physique is very powerful, but they have no other information about the evil body.

Little is known.

At this time, Han Bing sensed the powerful strength of the deputy curator, but felt that he had no ill intentions towards him, so he sheathed his sword and had no intention of attacking again.

Yang Xiaoyi smiled slightly and said gently: "Young man, come with me."

Then, he turned to look at Fei Long and Fei Feifan, and said to Yang Zheng, who was standing not far away: "Come here and take them to the living room to rest." In the end, without even looking at Chen Dajun, he turned around and walked towards the main hall.

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Everyone in the martial arts gym was shocked when they saw the deputy director's saucy moves.

Yang Xiaoyi, who has always been cold and strict in management, actually smiled at this arrogant kid who kicked the gym, and even arranged for Yang Feilong, who had been expelled from the gym, to rest in the living room. This shocked everyone and found it incredible.

Moreover, the deputy director rarely ignored Chen Dajun, as if he was the one causing the trouble. This made many warriors who followed Captain Chen in the museum have their eyes peeled.

The cold and arrogant girl next to Yang Xiaoyi was also confused. Does the second uncle need to be polite to this wanton boy?

She disliked this boy rather, and felt that he was just trying to be cool. Although he fought well, he was not as good as the geniuses in the capital, and it was difficult for him to develop better.

At this time, Feilong and Feilong Feifan followed Yang Zheng proudly and walked towards the living room.

After a while, Fei Fei calmed down and asked worriedly: "Feilong, is Han Bing okay?" He was afraid that the powerful deputy director would be harmful to Han Bing.

Yang Feilong pretended to be scared and said: "Sir, you have caused trouble, which may be more serious than bad." He had completely surrendered to Han Bing, and the title "Sir" came out of his mouth.

"What can we do? Feilong, please ask your brother for help." Fei Fei heard his words and his heart started to beat.

Yang Zheng turned around and smiled at Feilong: "You are still the same, stop entertaining people."

"Huh? Feilong, don't be kidding me. What's going on?" Fei Fei followed closely and asked anxiously.

Seeing that Feilong was still carefree, Yang Zheng reminded Fei Fei: "You were treated politely by the deputy director and even arranged to enter the reception room. Think about it, is it your own credit?"

Fei Fei suddenly realized it and said with a silly smile: "Oh, it's all Han Bing's credit. But I don't see any credit from him? Feilong, do you know?"

Feilong was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Well... I don't know either. Why do you care so much? Anyway, the deputy director has taken a liking to him."

In the main hall of the martial arts hall, sitting in the main seat of the huge meeting hall was a middle-aged man with a face that looked exactly like Yang Xiaoyi. His figure was slim and he looked like he had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

He is the founder and current owner of the Yang Family Martial Arts School, Yang Xiaolin, a martial artist at the peak of the second level of Grandmaster.

"Brother, Feilong has made a meritorious service this time. What do you think of this young man?" Yang Xiaoyi walked into the palace with Han Bing and said cheerfully.

The girl and the other two deputy chief instructors did not follow in, but were sent back by Deputy Director Yang. Because he believed that Han Bing had a big secret that could not be widely publicized.

Yang Xiaolin stood up, slowly walked down the steps, glanced at his brother doubtfully, and then looked at Han Bing.

"Young man, take a look at your luck." Yang Xiaoyi said with a smile.

Although Han Bing was puzzled for a moment, he had a good impression of the deputy curator, so he started operating the technique according to his words. With a snap of his fingers, waves of fighting spirit overflowed from his body.
Chapter completed!