Hu Yibao looked outside the pavilion and said in surprise.

"It's really dark!"

The lights in the pavilion are like daylight.

In addition, Hu Yibao has always been in a "feeling" confidant before.

Didn't notice the situation outside.

"But it's okay, I'll finish it in a few years!"

Hu Yibao wanted to continue talking.

After all, these days.

Be able to find such a suitable listener.

It's really not easy either.

Catching one is one.

"Next time!"

Nie Chen shook his head firmly and stood up.

"It's almost done when I take a break."

"This time, I'll look for your purpose."

"You should know, too."

Hu Yibao stood up and said quickly.

"But, I like to be alone and be free."

Nie Chen glanced at Hu Yibao deeply and said.

"I have made arrangements."

"Come with me."

After saying that.

Nie Chen left when he started.

Hu Yibao regretfully kept up.

The backyard of Zhenguo Martial Arts Hall is very large.

After leaving the pavilion and passing through a back garden, I walked past dozens of houses.

Finally, I came to a white red tiles room.

The door is made of black stone.

Nie Chen reached out and gently pressed it on a sensing board in the middle of the door. On the sensing board, a red light immediately lit up and swept over Nie Chen's face.

The next moment.

The black stone door slowly moved to the right and moved away as a whole.

Hu Yibao was stunned when he saw this.

“It’s so high-tech.”

“Fingerprint unlocking, and facial recognition.”

"Is there a secret base here?"

Hu Yibao looked at the slowly opened interior of the room curiously.

It was already brightly lit inside.

In the field of view.

In addition to the various weapons placed on the shelves.

There is nothing special.

Nie Chen glanced at Hu Yibao and stepped in directly.

Hu Yibao followed in.

After entering.

Only then did Hu Yibao feel how big the interior area is.

There was also a little shock in his expression!

At least 500 square meters!

There is a huge ring in the middle.

There are nearly a hundred leather boss seats.

Neatly placed around the ring.

The walls of this room were even more hung with weapons.

In addition to common knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks, etc.

There are many strange weapons.

"This is the fighting arena of our Zhenguo Martial Arts Hall!"

Nie Chen's voice sounded in Hu Yibao's ears.

"Generally, only some important fighting, such as other martial arts clubs, and foreign experts come to challenge them, will be held here."

“It’s only a few times a year.”

"You should have seen the weapons on the walls around the room."

"I have collected almost all kinds of cold weapons from all over the world."

"And I, you probably have already learned some knowledge. You are not good at leg techniques and boxing and other bare hands fighting. You are only good at weapons. You dare not say that you are proficient in all kinds of martial arts, but it is almost the same."

While Nie Chen was speaking, he walked to a weapon placing rack near the door and picked up a sword.

Three feet long, like a thin willow.

Nie Chen used his strength and shook slightly, his sword body trembled, making a buzzing sound.

Where the sword blade.

It was even more cold and shining.

It seems to have the meaning of cutting iron like mud.

"This is a good sword!"

Even as an outsider, Hu Yibao couldn't help but praise him at this time.

"This is given to me by my master! It is called Zhenguo!"

Nie Chen lowered his head, closed his index finger and middle finger, gently stroked the sword body, and said slowly.

"And among my eighteen weapons, the one I am best at is sword!"

"At that time, it was the one who held this Zhenguo Sword and swept across the 13 major schools of Eastern Ocean and fifty-three martial arts schools!"

Speaking of this, Nie Chen looked up, looked at Hu Yibao and asked.

"You want to learn sword?"

"Are you willing to teach?" Hu Yibao asked back.

For eighteen weapons.

Hu Yibao is still very interested.

Although I am a fighting master now.

But it is more about bare hands fighting, lacking practical experience and specific weapon use techniques.

If Nie Chen, a master who has already entered the power, can teach himself.

Hu Yibao is very happy to study.

"certainly!"

Nie Chen smiled and nodded, "But you have to promise me a condition."

"Agree, I will teach you all my life's learning!"

"Let me be your inner disciple?" Hu Yibao asked directly.

Just finished speaking.

What was surprising was.

Nie Chen actually shook his head.

"no!"

Um?

Hu Yibao was stunned.

On the way to the Demon City.

The two brothers Zou Guowu and Zou Guowen kept saying in Hu Yibao's ear.

Nie Chen is so powerful.

In the Chinese martial arts world.

How many people want to worship him as their teacher?

And be able to become his closed disciple.

It is the dream of all Nie Chen’s disciples.

And now this pie.

Landed onto himself.

How lucky I am...

And now.

Nie Chen actually told himself.

I won't accept myself as a closed disciple.

"That's what I planned at the beginning."

Nie Chen explained with a smile.

"Especially when you heard Xiaotian say that you instantly learned the Nie Family Fist I created and your strength reached the level of energy, I couldn't wait to take you as a closed disciple."

"But……"

"When you practiced Niejiaquan in front of me, I changed my mind."

Nie Chen's eyes suddenly looked directly at Hu Yibao.

"Your real strength now is not that you have touched the level of energy, but that you have already entered energy!"

What disappointed Nie Chen was.

He did not see any panic in Hu Yibao's eyes, but instead looked like he was smiling.

Hu Yibao nodded calmly and said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm already in the mood!"

Before practicing Nie Family Fist was just a casual move.

He did not show his true strength.

But now.

Nie Chen has seen through it.

There is no need for Hu Yibao.

Hide it any more.

Anyway, it's not a shameful thing.

Nie Chen waved his sword, pointed at the sandbag not far away, and said to Hu Yibao.

"Can you hit that sandbag with all your strength?"

Hu Yibao glanced at him and nodded.

"Can!"

"Just, don't blame me if it breaks."

Regarding the partition wall breaking the neighbor's TV.

Hu Yibao was still a little resentful.

After all, it cost 20,000 yuan to make up for it.

"Hahaha!"

Nie Chen immediately smiled and shook his head.

"It's not only that you won't blame you for breaking."

"I will give you another big opportunity!"

Nie Chen’s thoughts about himself.

It is impossible to make a decision yet.

We must see with our own eyes what level Hu Yibao's energy has reached.

"That's good!"

Hu Yibao smiled and came to the sandbag.

Clam your fists.

The energy in the body flows and gathers towards the fist.

The next moment.

Facing the sandbag.

One punch!

The moment the fist touches the sandbag.

The sandbag didn't even shake a little!

"boom!!"

It was directly accompanied by a sudden explosion.
Chapter completed!