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Chapter 881

The pony-tailed girl sneered and said: "This drum is made of a special material. I don't know what it is, but it is very hard. We require you to use your fists to beat the drum. If you can beat it, you will pass the exam."

I am now my master."

Chen Zifei rolled his eyes and even accepted the apprenticeship. This was quite a gimmick. Play the drum. Is there a drum that cannot be beaten? If so, then unless it is not a drum.

Chen Zifei walked up to the black drum and knocked it with his fist. The drum hung firmly on the wall without making any sound, and the drum surface did not have any fluctuations.

What kind of drum is this? Why does it feel like it's being beaten on a stone? Chen Zifei has never seen such a drum before.

The ponytail girl suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahaha, I still don't believe it. Our drum can't be played casually. If you don't have the strength of three hundred kilograms, don't even think about it. It depends on your small physique. How many years of practice can you come back?

Bar."

The pony-tailed girl laughed proudly, and suddenly there was a loud bang, which instantly drowned the pony-tailed girl's laughter. Her eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost. This...

Then she saw that the black drum was blown up directly. The black drum was scattered on the ground. The ponytail girl rubbed her eyes and couldn't believe it was true.

You must know that when she played the drum, she used all her strength to make the black drum ring slightly, which was barely qualified, but this kid actually blew the black drum directly. What on earth is this?

Such power.

Chen Zifei blew on his fist and said casually: "Does this count as knocking it?"

The ponytail girl didn't answer Chen Zifei, she screamed and quickly ran into the door of the boxing gym.

Chen Zifei didn't chase after him. He didn't know if it was a changing room or something, but he had no interest in it. It was just a gimmick. He had better find a place to spend money and apply for a card first. His mission was half completed.

.

Just then, footsteps came from the boxing gym, and the girl with the ponytail ran out again, dragging a lean old man with her.

"Master, that's him. He's the one who broke our black drum. We can't let him go." The ponytail girl pointed at Chen Zifei and shouted.

Chen Zifei rolled his eyes and was about to take the money and leave, but as soon as he turned around, he stayed where he was.

At this time, he only had one sentence in his mind: He could not find any place after wearing iron shoes, and it took no effort to get here. Isn't this the old man in the gym? That day he was the one who said that there was something wrong with his cultivation, and he had been looking for him for a long time.

It's closed too, no clues at all.

Unexpectedly, he opened a boxing gym near this gym. Chen Zifei was amused. It seemed like fate.

The lean old man was obviously stunned, and then he frowned, waved his hand and said, "I can't teach you, so you can go."

Seeing that the master did not accept Chen Zifei, the ponytail girl said with a proud look on her face: "Look, let me tell you, the master will no longer accept apprentices. The number is full. You still don't believe it."

Chen Zifei ignored the girl, walked up to the lean old man, and said with a smile: "The old man still knows me, I just want to know, what did you mean by what you said to me that day?"

The lean old man frowned and said coldly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Seeing that the old man had no intention of admitting it, Chen Zifei moved his lips and silently said the word "possessed".

The pony-tailed girl didn't understand why Chen Zifei opened his mouth and didn't speak. Just when he was about to ridicule, the lean old man laughed and waved to Chen Zifei.

"Come on, if you can find me, you're lucky enough to come in with me." The lean old man laughed and walked inside.

The girl with the ponytail froze on the spot. What's going on? He just opened his mouth but didn't speak. What does this mean? Is there a bug in this disciple? He just opened his mouth but didn't speak.

Chen Zifei followed the lean old man into the room and discovered that this was a larger practice hall than the previous one. Sandbags, wooden figures, etc. were placed around it, and a smell of sandalwood filled the entire practice hall.

The lean old man turned around, stared at Chen Zifei with sharp eyes, and said, "Boy, where did you hear about the possessed?"

Chen Zifei's heart moved, and he clearly felt a hostility, and there was also a murderous intention contained in it, as if if he answered incorrectly, the old man would kill him here.

"Why do you want to kill me? Because you think I am a possessed person?" Chen Zifei stared at the lean old man and said in a deep voice.

The lean old man sneered and said, "You haven't answered my question yet. If you dare to lie to me, you won't be able to leave today."

Naked murderous intent, no concealment.

Chen Zifei thought quickly in his mind, who is this old man? He heard about it from a human demon. Could he know a human demon? From his breath, Chen Zifei could feel that this old man was not simple. He had a terrifying aura hidden behind him.

In this small body, once it erupts, it will be as violent as a volcanic eruption.

If someone is possessed by a demon, should everyone shout and beat him up? Chen Zifei became agitated for no reason.

Suddenly Chen Zifei's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "I learned this from the mouth of a human demon. He said that my situation is very similar to that of a possessed person."

At this moment, Chen Zifei rose into the air, and one of the lean old man's arms had already caught his neck, lifting him up in the air.

Chen Zifei's eyes widened, and he was horrified. It was too fast. He didn't even see the old man's movements clearly just now. How could this be possible? And the huge force coming from his neck made his face turn red and he could not breathe smoothly. He might be at risk at any time.

Suffocated to death.

Chen Zifei felt fierce in his heart, and violently activated his internal energy. His body immediately emitted a faint black light, and he wanted to suppress the old man in one fell swoop. However, what shocked Chen Zifei was that even if he exploded with the strongest physical strength, he was still nailed in mid-air, and he

His neck was still shrinking a little, the feeling of suffocation became more and more obvious, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

He was going to die, he was crushed in strength, he was going to be strangled to death, Chen Zifei felt bitter in his heart, he really didn't expect that he would die because of his strongest strength.

At this moment, the skinny old man said with a gloomy look: "You still want to lie to me. The human demon was captured in Kunlun decades ago. There is no way you can listen to him."

Chen Zifei's head was dizzy. At this time, it was too late to think too much. He used his last strength to say: "I am from Kunlun. I worshiped humans and demons as my teachers..."

Suddenly, Chen Zifei's neck relaxed and he fell to the ground, breathing heavily, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.

"Are you from Kunlun? How to prove it?" the skinny old man said coldly.

Chen Zifei gasped for air, put his hand into his pocket, and the Suzaku token dangled in front of the skinny old man's eyes.


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