Chapter 201 Chen Bi and the search operation

Author: Iron Palm Flying on the Grass

Chapter 201 Chen Bi and the search operation

Kyoto.

DC area.

Seven Kills Fist.

Due to the regulations of the Wushu Association.

Most sects must be located far away from Kyoto and in sparsely populated places.

There are two reasons.

First, this is because the sect's residences are usually relatively large, and land in Kyoto is at a premium, so it is difficult to provide large venues in the city.

The second reason is because the disciples of many sects are now far more powerful than ordinary people imagine.

Just by practicing or exercising on a daily basis, the movements caused by these disciples can easily affect the surrounding environment.

If this were in an urban area.

I'm afraid there is no time to calm down all day long.

Just like Zhang Yu, a disciple of Yihe Sect.

He has parties every day in his villa.

If this were in Kyoto, someone would report it in minutes.

Let the Wu Security Bureau arrest you. People who participate in the party sign up voluntarily. If they are arrested, they have to be released. They even wanted to ask if they could take me with them.

Don't arrest him. Such behavior in broad daylight will really affect the appearance of the city.

Yihemen is just one of them.

For many sects, the cultivation methods of their disciples are even more bizarre.

but.

There are no exceptions.

Such as the Seven Kills Fist Sect, although the sect is located in a relatively remote location.

But actually, it is within the scope of Kyoto.

He can have this special treatment.

There are two reasons.

First, there is money.

Second, it is weak enough.

Seven Kills Fist, although its name sounds very evil.

But his internal martial arts and boxing skills are really weak.

Even the strongest sect leader in the Seven Kills Fist Sect, kills Posheng.

It only has the strength to perfect two breathing methods, and lacks the foundation to even break through the Yin Yuan realm.

Even if you participate in the Fuhai Provincial Martial Arts Competition, you may not win the championship.

However, small sects such as this are more acceptable to ordinary people, and the requirements for recruiting disciples are also lower.

therefore,

The Seven Kills Fist Sect, which had a fairly considerable income, was granted an exception by the Wushu Association to establish a base in Kyoto.

The location of the Seven Kills Fist Sect is quite ancient.

Stepping through the foyer, you will find an empty martial arts training ground.

On the martial arts training ground, there are various exercise equipment and specially made dummies for the disciples to practice boxing.

Chen Bi took a dustpan and a broom and walked around the practice ground cleaning.

His eyes were slightly in a trance and his movements seemed a bit sluggish.

The ground in front of him was clearly clean, but the broom was still sweeping back and forth.

"Tangerine peel, this way!"

Chen Bi's trance was interrupted only by the shouts coming from not far away.

He looked up.

A young man wearing black training clothes was waving to him.

Beside him, there were a group of young men and women dressed similarly.

"coming!"

Chen Bi put the cleaning tools aside temporarily and jogged to the other party's side.

"Clean up the broken iron man and bring in a new one."

The young man in the training uniform ordered.

During the conversation.

His eyes did not focus on Chen Bi.

"Junior brothers and sisters, can you see clearly now?"

"This is the Kung Fu of our Seven Kills Fist, Seven Kills Fist."

Whoosh!

"One punch."

"Killing the body, killing the soul, and killing the internal organs is called the Seven Kills, but in fact it kills everything!"

As the young man in training uniform spoke, he punched out a pair of slightly dark fists one after another, causing bursts of popping sounds in the air.

Seeing the newly-initiated Seven Kills Fist disciples around me getting excited, I felt that I had found the right place.

Chen Bi's eyes fell on the broken iron man beneath him.

There are no obvious punch marks on the Iron Man's skin.

But the internal strength is riddled with holes and is terrible to look at.

This is the unique power of Seven Kills Fist.

It seems bluffing, but in fact it is just an advanced version of An Jin.

You can still gain some advantage against warriors of the same strength level.

But for an enemy that is stronger than itself, it can only be said to be better than nothing.

However, many disciples who spent a lot of money to get started are eating this way.

Listening to the bursts of praise in my ears.

Chen Bi remained silent, just picked up the broken iron man on the ground and prepared to put it aside.

But the bragging of the Seven Kills Fist Master is not over yet.

"Although everyone has paid a lot of entry fees to come in."

"But don't think that no matter who they are, they can enter as long as they pay money."

“Like this tangerine peel”

Senior Brother pointed at Chen Bi who was about to leave.

"Elder brother, my name is Chen Bi, not Chen Pi."

Chen Bi had no expression on his face and corrected the other person's title.

But his appeal was simply ignored.

"This Chen Pi spent a lot of money to bribe me, the elder of the Seven Kills Fist Sect, and wanted to come in through the back door."

"But his talent was too poor and it was difficult to train him, so he was rejected by my father."

"In the end, it was because of his hard pleas and the elders' intercession that my father softened his heart and reluctantly allowed him to stay in our sect as a handyman disciple. He could watch us formal disciples practice in his spare time.

"

"On weekdays, we disciples don't avoid him when we practice, we just let him learn."

"But you can ask him if he has learned enough!"

Having said that.

All the new disciples all focused their attention on Chen Bi.

"I'm stupid."
To be continued...