Kunlun candidate.

Although he is a candidate disciple, it is also awe-inspiring enough.

Everyone knows that Kunlun has extremely strict requirements for selecting disciples. Those who are over twenty-three years old and who are less than the peak of their internal strength are not even qualified to participate in the assessment.

Therefore, Kunlun's disciples are undoubtedly elites.

The official disciples above, the closed disciples, are even more elites among the elites.

An alternate disciple takes up to eight years of long assessment before he can be accepted as a formal disciple.

However, as long as people from Kunlun are basically people who are admired and admired.

Seeing this, Master Hou San restrained his fists and smiled: "This young man is actually a candidate disciple. Not bad. I wonder if you want to interfere in this matter too?"

"Third Master, this Ms. Su is my friend. I don't know if I can give you some face."

"Sorry, no, even if you are a disciple of Kunlun, Hou doesn't take it seriously as a mere candidate. I don't give you this face, but the word Kunlun.

If you know the truth, leave quickly.”

Master Hou chuckled with his hands behind his back.

When Tang Yi saw that it was Sun Shangwu, he felt a sudden heart and said, "Brother Xiaowu, don't worry about me, one person does things and one person does it."

"Why!"

Sun Shangwu sighed in his heart, thinking that this Tang Yi really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

Who doesn’t know about the fourth-level safety zone in Su City? It’s entirely because of Mr. Hou San’s expression. His Tiger Boxing is amazing.

The fist is like a tiger roaring, and no one can beat him.

If he was punched, he would not have the life.

"Since that's the case, this is medical expenses, and I'm willing to pay in advance."

Sun Shangwu took out a bag of money and said.

Seeing the money, Master Hou San smiled with satisfaction and said, "This is almost the same. Although you are a disciple of Kunlun, you can get one code and one code, huh?

It doesn't seem like a million."

"Yes, only 700,000, can the rest be compatible?"

"No, I have to take out a million today."

"But..." At this moment, Master Hou San suddenly smiled and said, "It's okay to have 700,000 yuan. Since that's the case, I will use 30% of my skills to punch this kid. If he is killed and doesn't die, I will forget about this matter. I don't want the remaining medical expenses."

"30%?"

You are a strong man in the field of practice, and even if you have 30% of your power, you will not be small."

When Sun Shangwu heard this, he frowned and worried about Tang Yi.

Master Hou San said impatiently: "What do you want, mother-in-law?

You have the final say here or I have the final say."

"This kid just said that he only punched my son and hit him like this, and even laughed at my son as a waste. I can't bear this punch. Today, this kid was determined."

Tang Yi didn't want to delay any longer, so he stepped forward and said happily: "Brother Xiaowu, don't worry, I should be fine with the three success powers."

"Tang Yi, hey..." Sun Shangwu had no choice. He had done his best to do this.

Su Ningyu had no choice but to look at Tang Yi with a confident look on his face with concern.

"Boy, I want to see how capable you have."

"Tiger Box."

Master Hou San shouted loudly, and a terrifying energy condensed from his fist. The sound of a tiger roar faintly came from the air. Under the terrifying true energy fluctuations, even Sun Shangwu changed color.

Mr. Hou San refined his true energy all the way until he reached a certain level, and stopped laughing and said, "That's 30% of the time, I'm here, boy."

With one punch, the sound of the wind rippling through the air roared sharply.

Tang Yi closed his eyes tightly, and a strange light appeared all over his body. The qi and blood roared in his body, and a surging aura was extracted from the sea of ​​qi.

"call!"

Breathing gently, even he didn't know when he learned this unique breathing method, and it seemed to be innate.

This unique breathing method made him powerful, and later he realized that this unique breathing method was only available in the martial arts of some sects.

Although it is the most basic method of cultivation, few people can get this breathing method before becoming a formal disciple of any sect.

Tang Yi has never talked about this matter. He has always been able to remember it. Every time he practices, he feels comfortable all over and gradually gets used to it.

At this time, he guided the strong power in his body, condensed in front of him, and turned into a golden floating light that blocked him like a shield.

"Dong!"

As if a dull bell rang, Tang Yi felt a turbulent wave in his body. He took two steps back, but nothing serious was wrong. Tang Yi looked up and saw Master Hou San with a look of astonishment.

"Good boy, it's a bit amazing. No wonder my incompetent son was seriously injured by you."

Mr. Hou San was an old man, and his face calmed down immediately, but his chest was already waving, especially his hands were shaking slightly.

The punch just now actually made his palm hurt a little, which was unimaginable.

And the moment he came into contact, he found that Tang Yi seemed to have a rare breathing rule. His breathing was different from that of ordinary people, and had a special rule.

"Mr. Hou, your fist is just like this."

Tang Yi smiled lightly.

Master Hou San's face turned gloomy.

Sun Shangwu was also slightly shocked, but he seemed to him that it was probably because Mr. Hou San who didn't want to bully the younger generation, so he left some strength and did not fight to death.

Su Ningyu also had the same idea.

"Tang Yi, I deliberately spared you, and you are still sarcastic here."

Su Ningyu said with a cold face.

Sun Shangwu also quickly pulled his sleeve and said, "It's almost OK, you really deserve a beating."

Tang Yi raised the corner of his mouth disapproved, obviously not taking it seriously.

"Good boy, today's affairs have passed. I think you are a good guy. If you train well, you may be able to advance to the divine realm in the future. You can practice with me. I also want to find an heir to teach our Hou family's Hu Benquan."

Master Hou San said with his hands behind his back with a bit of a masterful attitude.

Upon hearing this, Sun Shangwu was very excited. He should know that learning a boxing technique is a rare opportunity. He should know that although he has become a candidate disciple of Kunlun, he has nothing to show off so far.

Mr. Hou San’s opinion, in addition to Tang Yi’s qualifications, he also wanted to figure out what his unique breathing method was.

After hearing this, Tang Yi sneered disapprovingly: "I'm not interested, and I think your martial arts are very superficial. I don't want to learn at all. There is only one person in this world who can be my master, and that person is definitely not you."

Su Ningyu showed a worried look when she heard this, but a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What! Boy, do you know what you are talking about?"

Master Hou San was a little surprised.

You should know that Tang Yi and his family live in a level 5 safe area, which is almost the most dangerous area, and the people living here are the most unsuccessful and down-and-out people.

Logically speaking, as long as he throws out an olive branch, Tang Yi will kneel down and kowtow to call his master. Why...
Chapter completed!