"Master Hong, who is this young man?"

"Yo, Master Hong, you have not confiscated your apprentice for many years."

Passing through the training ground, the people who practiced martial arts in the martial arts hall greeted Hong Anxing enthusiastically. They only thought that Hong Anxing was a very qualified master in the martial arts hall and had a high prestige in the martial arts hall, but they didn't know that Hong Anxing was the boss of this martial arts hall.

Hong Anxing did not have the airs of being the head of Xingyi Sect at all. He returned the favor to everyone with great enthusiasm. He took Young Master Zhang through the training ground and came to the inner field. There were still many people practicing in the inner field.

Mr. Zhang didn't expect that there would be so many people coming to the martial arts hall to learn boxing. The head of the Xingyi Sect can make a lot of money every day.

After passing through the inner court, the only place in the martial arts hall is the best place. It is for the living and life of the martial arts hall staff and the handling of all matters. It is not open to people outside the martial arts hall. Therefore, the students do not know that there is a unique world here.

As soon as he stepped into the inner hall, Mr. Zhang heard a quarrel, which came from the front hall. The sound was thick and angry. Even if you listen to the sound alone, you could imagine the owner's face was red and his neck was thick.

"Guo Zhao, Junior Brother Qu's internal injuries have been going on for three years! If it could be cured, it would have been cured long ago! I am not targeting Junior Brother Qu, but we should act cheaply in this critical moment! Why are you so stubborn?"

"Doing cheap? Don't be so magnificent." Another sneer came, and it was expected that Guo Zhao, "Wu Jiantao, don't you just want to take advantage of the critical situation of Junior Brother Qu and replace Junior Brother Qu's position! Who can you deceive me if you are ambition?"

"Fart! Don't spit people with blood. I'm considering Xingyimen!" Wu Jiantao immediately jumped and shouted, "The Black Stone Conference is about to begin now. Do you want Junior Brother Qu to attend like this? It's ridiculous!

I also hope that Junior Brother Qu can show his might at the Black Stone Conference and establish my power as the Xingyi Sect. However, it is an indisputable fact that Junior Brother Qu cannot participate. Of course, we disciples should take the initiative to share the worries and problems of Xingyi Sect! Junior Brother Qu is not good, so whoever has the best skills will be the best. Am I wrong to do this!"

"Of the few of us, you are probably better at kung fu. Just say you can just let yourself take the lead!" Guo Zhao even more mercilessly and sarcastically said loudly, "Who said Junior Brother Qu is not good anymore? Haven't the senior brother of the sect always tried to heal his injuries? When Junior Brother Qu's injury heals, he will definitely shine at the Black Stone Conference. Where will he get your turn!"

"Treat Junior Brother Qu? Hehe!" Wu Jiantao seemed to have heard some funny joke, and he glanced at the corner of his mouth with disdain. The sect spent so much energy and had no choice but to spend three years. Junior Brother Qu has long become a useless person! How could there be any hope!

"Shut up!"

Just when the quarrel was so quarrel, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the door. Everyone recognized the sound. It was Hong Anxing, the current head of Xingyi Sect, especially with a hint of anger in the voice. No matter who it was, he immediately closed his mouth obediently.

Although he stopped quarreling, Wu Jiantao and Guo Zhao both glared at each other. Behind them, there were several middle-aged people standing, which were obviously two factions led by these two.

With a loud clang, the door was pushed open brutally, and everyone looked at it. As expected, it was Hong Anxing, but what surprised everyone was that Hong Anxing frowned slightly, and there was an angry look on his face, which looked very serious.

All of my heart speculated that I didn't know what was going on, which made Hong Anxing so angry.

How could they know that it was themselves who made Hong Anxing angry. In fact, these two factions were quarreling constantly and had never been harmonious. Hong Anxing had long been used to it.

But now, Young Master Zhang is by his side, and the backbone inside his sect is making noise here, which is too embarrassing. How can Hong Anxing not be angry?

"Have you made enough noise?" He glared at Guo Zhao fiercely, then glared at Wu Jiantao, and Hong Anxing shouted angrily.

As the leader of a sect, Hong Anxing is still very majestic. Both of them are a little guilty and dare not look directly into Hong Anxing's eyes, turning their eyes elsewhere without saying a word.

"Mr. Zhang, please come in." Hong Anxing turned around and said politely to Mr. Zhang.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Dashao just nodded to Hong Anxing, then swayed and stepped in.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were all staring at Mr. Zhang, all of whom was shocked and suspicious. Who was this young man? How could the head of the sect bring him to the interior of Xingyi Sect in person!

You should know that the level of secrets of an ancient martial arts sect is not worse than that of the CIA's safe houses in the movie. Even if it is an ordinary disciple, it is extremely difficult to find it within the sect, unless it reaches a certain level, let alone an irrelevant outsider.

Guo Zhao and Wu Jiantao have always been wrong, but at this time they couldn't help but look up and looked at each other. What exactly did the head want to do in this sensitive period?

But from the other party's eyes, all they saw was confusion.

"Master, are you back?" After a moment of silence, Guo Zhao couldn't hold it back first. After walking out, he looked at Hong Anxing and asked, "I wonder if that master has seen it?"

"Hmph." Hong Anxing waved his sleeves and snorted unhappily, "Do you still have me as the leader in your eyes?"

Guo Zhui was bored and was scolded by Hong Anxing. He smiled embarrassedly and retreated obediently, and kept guessing in his heart. Could it be that the leader of the sect returned in a desperate situation? So he was so angry?

Wu Jiantao on the other side also had this guess in his heart, and kept secretly happy, but he did not show it on his face. He went up to glance at Mr. Zhang and asked carefully: "The leader, I don't know that this little brother is..."

Speaking of this, I deliberately kept silent.

"He is the master I specially invited to treat Junior Brother Qu's injuries." Since someone asked, Hong Anxing also took the opportunity to introduce Mr. Zhang to everyone, "I'll introduce you to Mr. Zhang Tian. Jiang Shuaiqi can cultivate true qi because of his enlightenment."

What!? The people in the hall were shocked when they heard this and stared at Mr. Zhang incredibly. This young boy was the master invited by the head. How could this be possible? He also said that he enlightened Jiang Shuaiqi, and everyone didn't believe anything.

After all, Mr. Zhang is too young, and at first glance, he is not an ancient martial artist at all.

"Master, you just said, that master is him?" Guo Zhao pointed at Master Zhang and asked disbelief.

"Why, don't you believe me?" Hong Anxing glared at his eyes, and he was not angry and could understand Guo Zhao's mood. Isn't that the same thing at that time?
Chapter completed!