Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 75: Inner City Martial Arts Arena!
Inner city, martial arts arena.

The crowd was full of people.

The first seat in the front row has a unique view. Every table is filled with various fruits and vegetables. The tea on the table exudes the refreshing fragrance of tea.

And the people on the seats are all noble people.

The seats were occupied by the rising young masters and young ladies from the four major families, as well as the heads of the families. After that, the seats were occupied by the children of the families, as well as the various servants.

As for the ones further behind, they are a series of visitors from the outer city. The seats in the front and back rows are all determined by the price.

Although the martial arts performance has not yet started, the people watching the battle in the seats are excited, with excitement on their faces.

Only Mr. Xue, who was sitting at the front and center, wearing a crescent white robe, looked calm and calm, quietly sipping the tea in the cup, his eyes seemed to be wandering.

The crowd was already talking a lot, excluding the various lords in the inner city who were greeting each other and the noble ladies exchanging business bragging. The most discussed matter was today's martial arts performance.

"I heard that Mr. Xue will reward the person who comes out on top this time with a blood-coagulating pill?"

"I've heard about it too. Haha, it seems that this time, the gang of mud-legged people in the outer city are going to fight to the death. We will have another good show this time!"

"Yes, that's right. I didn't see any bleeding last time. I always felt like something was wrong in my heart. It was itchy!"

"By the way, is this blood-coagulating pill really so powerful? I'm not a martial artist, but I heard that this blood-coagulating pill is worth thousands of gold."

"What do you know? Boy, the blood-coagulating pill is the second best. Being able to have close contact with Mr. Xue is the real purpose of these mud-legged people, right? Who doesn't want to pull out their feet from the mire in the outer city and go to Xue Master? Do you work under the Young Master?"

"Master Xue"

Not far away, in the small private room where the martial arts master rested, Wei Zheng was sitting upright on the futon, circulating his energy and blood, and quietly listening to the discussions among the people outside the martial arts arena.

Blood coagulation pill.
Is the championship prize this time actually the so-called blood coagulation pill?

I don’t know if it’s the blood coagulation pill that eliminates the negative effects.

Thinking of the violent murderous intention that surged out of his heart that night after taking the Blood Coagulation Pill, Wei Zheng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Although it has an extremely significant effect on the release of potential, Wei Zheng does not want to take it a second time.

He always felt that taking this kind of elixir for a long time would turn people into bloodthirsty and violent monsters.

"Junior brother, don't be nervous during the martial arts competition. If you really can't beat, then admit defeat in time and don't let yourself get hurt."

Compared to Wei Zheng who looked nervous, Sun Cang was currently rocking on the rocking chair with his legs crossed, his expression relaxed and calm, and from time to time he would eat a crisp and sweet green date on the table.

"Senior brother, aren't you nervous?"

"Hey, what's there to be nervous about?" Sun Cang shook his head disapprovingly and grinned.

"The Xiao Ran I fought with in Feihong Martial Arts School, we are both warriors at the Bone Refining Pass. I am even a little stronger than him and I am not afraid of him."

"Aren't you afraid?" Suddenly, the bright red door curtain was opened, and a young man in his 30s, dressed in smart clothes, held the curtain with his hands, his eyes full of provocation.

"Brother Sun, please don't suffer any hidden internal injuries from me then. Just ask me, Feihong Martial Arts School, to compensate you."

The young man's voice was calm, but it was full of threats, which made people angry.

"Brother Xiao Ran, don't worry." Sun Cang also stood up at this time, looking quietly at Xiao Ran opposite him, his expression still as leisurely and contented as before.

"I'm not scared. Brother, you should think more about how to help your master recruit more students. I heard that Feihong Martial Arts School has not received a new disciple for a month?"

"Hmph." Xiao Ran sneered and didn't say anything more. He just lowered the curtain and returned to the room prepared for him.

"This guy" Sun Cang scratched his head and muttered in confusion.

"It's like he took some gunpowder..."

On the other side, Xiao Ran, who returned to the house, took out a yellow paper bag folded into a triangle from his arms, with a hint of ferocious fanaticism in his eyes.

"Sun Cang, this is how you can regain your energy. When we get to the court, I will make sure that you can't even cry out for mercy."

Xiao Ran smiled evilly, and suddenly looked at his junior brother beside him, who was closing his eyes to rest.

"Junior Brother, do you still remember what I said?" "Senior Brother Xiao gave me the order, so of course I will remember it." Junior Brother opened his eyes and smiled.

"Junior brother, I accidentally sprained my arm during training yesterday. I am determined not to compete today. I can only entrust you, senior brother, to help me enter the competition."

The smile on the corner of the younger brother's mouth became even warmer and he moved his wrist.

"Brother, I'm just waiting for the good news from senior brother."

"Hahaha! Smart man! Come on, I'll invite you to Qingxiang Tower for fun. Junior brother can order as many girls as he wants! I'll pay for it!"

"Thank you very much, senior brother." The smile on the junior brother's face gradually became obscene.

Which disciple in this martial arts gym doesn’t know about the ridiculous things that happened between Senior Brother Xiao Ran and Zheng Xiaoxiao?

Now the junior brother wants to avenge Zheng Xiaoxiao and deal with the boy named Wei Zheng. As a junior brother, how dare I not make way for him?

It's just a pity for that boy named Wei Zheng.
I heard that that boy had just become an inner disciple within two or three months, and he was going to confront his senior brother. He was afraid that if he didn't die this time, he would be stripped of his skin by force.

If you want to continue practicing martial arts in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

Thinking of this, the junior brother couldn't help but shuddered all over.

Senior brother and the woman named Zheng Xiaoxiao were a little too cruel.
From now on, I have to have a good relationship with these two guys.
While he was lost in thought, a sharp pain suddenly came from his arm!
The junior brother opened his eyes in panic, and saw Xiao Ran standing in front of him at some point, with a weird smile on his lips, and enthusiasm in his pupils.

Xiao Ran's strong right hand had already grabbed the younger brother's arm, and he spit out fishy-smelling powder from his mouth.

"Junior brother, if you really act like a fake, you won't be able to spot the flaws, right?"

coffee!

With a sudden pull from Xiao Ran's right hand, the junior brother's arm was instantly dislocated.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three gongs sounded, and the host on the stage began to preach with a strong voice.

"Everyone must have been waiting for a long time. Today's competition begins now!"

As the words fell, a burst of extremely enthusiastic cheers and cheers erupted from the crowd, occasionally mixed with a few sharp whistles.

They waited from early morning until dawn, in order to prepare for the bloody fight that would begin soon.

At this moment, when everyone's patience was about to reach the critical point, the gong sounded, completely arousing the anger and excitement in everyone's hearts.

"Stop saying it's useless! Let's get started!"

"I want to see a river of blood!"

In the private room, through the window, a smile flowed from the corner of Sun Cang's mouth.

"Junior brother, look, these guys are just being stupid. They have to wait until this time to announce the start. Now these gentlemen are tired of waiting. When the time comes to place bets, they will definitely spend a lot of money again."

Wei Zheng glanced out the window and happened to hear the host's rich voice.

"This time, there are six martial arts schools in the outer city participating, with a total of 12 people! Sirs, you can place your bets!"

As the words fell, the crowd completely boiled.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The fanatical crowd began to commotion and shout. Basically, everyone's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

This is the scene they are most looking forward to.

Every month, the martial arts competition among the disciples in the outer city, the extreme physical collision, and the surge of flesh and blood in the fight, were like magic medicine, igniting their boring hearts.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Dozens of boys were walking around among the seats with dustpans in their hands. When they came out, the dustpans were already full of banknotes for betting.

(End of this chapter)