"Brother Zhao, I choose to continue the assessment." Song Yan said in a deep voice. He is a congenital master, so he is afraid of a group of acquired warriors.

"Okay, Song Yan, I really saw you right." Zhao Fengyang said happily: "In that case, let's set off for the assessment site now."

This time, a [-]-acre man-made forest in the northern suburbs was selected for this assessment. The assessment rules are that each candidate will get a number plate, and then everyone will enter the forest together to grab each other's number plates, and finally get the ten candidates with the most number plates People can pass the assessment and become new members of the Martial Arts Alliance.

Zhao Fengyang's car is a black off-road vehicle worth 80 million yuan, with a relatively large built-in space.

After getting in the car, Zhao Fengyang drove straight to the northern suburbs.

After more than ten minutes, the off-road vehicle came to the open area outside the artificial forest in the northern suburbs. There were already twelve cars and off-road vehicles of various grades parked side by side. At the same time, nine simple square plastic tables were placed in front left. , each table is equipped with four bar-shaped benches.

Except for the central table which was still vacant, the rest of the tables were already occupied.

"I didn't expect Zhao Fengyang to come anyway."

A thin, middle-aged man in a black cloth jacket glanced at Zhao Fengyang's car lightly, playing around.

"Hey, it's not self-defeating." A young man with a short hair at the same table sneered.

"I do admire his courage. Among the 36 candidates, 28 of them will work together to target the candidates recommended by him. It is admirable to dare to come knowing this is so courageous!" The peasant woman said with a half smile.

"It's not courage, it's stupidity!"

The flat-headed young man sneered, and suddenly, his eyes fell on Song Yan who was walking towards this side behind Zhao Fengyang, and he was a little surprised: "That young man is the candidate recommended by Zhao Fengyang, he is so young, what a pity! I heard that his cultivation is It has already reached the postnatal consummation, but it was dragged down by Zhao Fengyang."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the black coat and the middle-aged peasant woman looked up, and they were a little surprised at Song Yan's youth: "This is too young, he has reached Acquired Consummation before the age of 20, and he is definitely a rare martial arts genius .”

"Why, Brother Wang has developed a love for talent?" the peasant woman asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man in the black coat twitched his lips and said, "So what's the point of loving talent? Can you still accept him as a disciple? Let alone mentioning that he got involved with Zhao Fengyang, he indirectly offended Li Tanzhu. The Zhao family fell, but the Li family was in full swing. Even leader Li Longfei is expected to become the next leader of the alliance, once leader Li takes over, he will definitely suppress the Zhao family's influence in the alliance with all his strength, besides, my cultivation level is a level higher than that young man, so what qualifications do I have to accept him as a disciple."

"That's right. If it wasn't for the accidental fall of the Zhao family's genius, I'm afraid League Leader Li might not be able to become the General League!" the peasant woman said with emotion.

"Third sister be careful." The middle-aged man in the black coat reminded, with a little more vigilance on his face.

The peasant woman waved her hand disapprovingly: "I'm just a country woman, and I'm used to talking about my parents and my family's faults. Could it be that Leader Li still cares about me as a peasant woman?"

While the three were talking, Zhao Fengyang, Song Yan, and Zhao Xiaoyu had already come here.

"I met Brother Zhao."

"Hello, Brother Fengyang!"

"Master Zhao is very polite."

Facing the people who greeted him, Zhao Fengyang smiled and cupped his fists: "Everyone is polite."

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhao Fengyang led Song Yan and Zhao Xiaoyu to sit down at a table.

Pointing to a dark-skinned, muscular young man at the same table and a short and thin middle-aged man in his early 50s with gray hair, he introduced: "A Yan, this is Hong Qianghong from the Dahong Fist lineage. Brother, this is Senior Qi Yidao from the Golden Knife Sect, both of them are your recommenders."

Song Yan got up quickly and saluted the two of them: "I've seen Brother Hong, I've seen Senior Qi."

"It's better to be famous than to meet each other. The little brother is really handsome and upright, with a dignified appearance." Hong Qiang laughed loudly.Qi Yidao nodded with a smile as a response to Song Yan.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, a stretched black high-end luxury car turned from the road.

As soon as they saw this car, everyone who was chatting and drinking tea got up and looked at the luxury car.

"Li Longyang is here." Zhao Xiaoyu whispered to Song Yan.

"Yeah." Song Yan nodded, looking curiously, Zhao Xiaoyu briefly introduced Li Longyang to him on the way, the other party was 48 years old, and he was only promoted to the Xiantian Grandmaster last year, so he was qualified to be the altar master of the Xiangcheng sub-altar .

However, the other party has a deep background. His younger brother Li Longfei is only in his early 40s, and his cultivation has already reached the ninth level of innateness.

If it weren't for Li Longfei's support, Li Longyang might not be able to take the position of the leader of the Xiangcheng branch altar.

The luxury car finally stopped, and then, the doors on both sides of the back seat opened and two 27-year-old youths got off, and quickly came to the passenger driver, opened the door, and respectfully got out of the car.

Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit, meticulously combed hair, and a gentle smile on his face stepped up and down from the co-pilot. Surrounded by young people, they came to everyone.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help curling her lips in disdain: "A fox pretends to be a tiger."

"Xiaoyu." Zhao Fengyang glared at Zhao Xiaoyu dissatisfied.

...

Chapter 83 Martial arts assessment

"I have seen the altar master."

"Hello, Altar Master."

"Meet the altar master."

…………

No matter whether you want to curry favor with Li Longyang, or disdain his superior position, or dislike him, you must maintain proper etiquette on the surface.

"Haha, you guys are too polite. I hope you guys don't blame me for coming down late." Facing everyone's greetings, Li Longyang's smile became softer.

After another exchange of pleasantries, Li Longyang suddenly walked towards Zhao Fengyang, his eyes fell on Song Yan, and he smiled and said, "Your name is Song Yan? I heard from Fengyang brother that you have excellent martial arts talent, and you have reached the level at a young age. It will be consummated the day after tomorrow.”

"Li Tanzhu has won the award, so I dare not take it." Song Yan said indifferently.

"Very good." Li Longyang said with a serious face, and he didn't know whether he was dissatisfied with Song Yan's attitude or appreciated Song Yan's strength.

But immediately, Li Longyang changed the subject, and his eyes became more appreciative: "As far as I know, you have no family, no sect, let alone a teacher. I plan to accept an apprentice. I wonder if you would like to worship me as a teacher?" ?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked stunned.

Zhao Fengyang's complexion changed slightly, and he took a deep look at Li Longyang, but Zhao Xiaoyu was furious, it was too much to dig a corner in front of his siblings, so he sneered: "Master Li Tan, it seems that you have investigated I'm not sure, but what Song Yan learned is our Zhao family's "Nine-Duan Breathing Method", and he also learned "Tiger Leaping Step". After this assessment, my elder brother will pass on his "Fire Yang Fist", so, You better stop thinking about it, Song Yan won't worship you as a teacher."

"Xiao Yu, don't be disrespectful to the altar owner." Zhao Fengyang scolded quickly.

"I don't, I'm just telling the truth." Zhao Xiaoyu sneered.

"Hehe." Li Longyang smiled as if disapproving: "You don't have to worry about it, Brother Fengyang, I have a little heart, and I don't know the same as a little girl."

Speaking of this, his eyes fell on Song Yan again, playing with taste: "Although the "Nine-Duan Breathing Method" is a good exercise, it is difficult to cultivate it to the innate level. Your aptitude is so outstanding. It would be a pity if you can’t break through to the innate, if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I can teach you "Golden Toad Breath", which is the superior exercise of my Li family."

Hearing that as long as you worship Li Longyang as your teacher, you can get "Golden Toad's Breath". The intention is to provoke the relationship between Zhao Fengyang and Song Yan.

When Zhao Xiaoyu heard Li Longyang's words, she was anxious and angry, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhao Fengyang's eyes. In desperation, she could only wink at Song Yan, hoping that he would not agree.

But Song Yan didn't seem to see it, smiled Li Longyang and said: "I appreciate Li Tanzhu's kindness, but now, I don't have the idea of ​​apprenticeship."

"I don't know what's good or bad! My uncle took you as his apprentice because he thinks highly of you, but he dares to refuse. He really regards himself as the number one person!" A young man standing behind Li Longyang scolded coldly.

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