Due to the heavy rain in the hospital, the place for this assessment is the Martial Arts Pavilion of the martial gang.
It covers an area of nearly 100 meters.
Inside are some wooden stakes, iron sand and other martial arts equipment.
Most of the members of the martial Gang practice here on weekdays.
When Qi Yun came, the Martial Arts Pavilion was full of people.
In addition to the hall leaders and elders of yesterday, there are also some young faces. They have profound internal skills, clear eyes and even breathing.
None of these young faces looks older than thirty.
They are generally in their twenties.
In the middle, there is an excellent chair on which the sect leader Zhao Tianlong sits.
"I''ve seen the sect leader!"
Qi Yun came up to salute.
"Get up. I told you last night that you must be ready. The sword has no eyes. This time you don''t need weapons. Just consider boxing and foot Kung Fu."
Zhao Tianlong smiled.
"Yes, sect leader."
Qi Yun got up.
Next to Zhao Tianlong, a young man with thin face and fierce eyes swept Qi Yun coldly.
Is this Qi Yun?
His eyes twinkled with cold light.
From the fact that the guild leader said he didn''t need weapons and only considered boxing and foot Kung Fu, he could judge that the guild leader really wanted to have adopted children.
In addition to him, there was a man next to him, his eyes narrowed and flashing a gloomy light.
This is da Taibao, Zhao Tianyi, who became the adopted son of Zhao Tianlong.
He also got some information about yesterday''s news.
Already know the adoptive father''s plan.
He''s tired of having twelve other brothers.
Now the old man wants another adopted son. How can he be reconciled to Zhao Tianyi?
"Well, who will come first?"
Zhao Tianlong looked at the thirty hall leaders around him and smiled.
These 30 hall leaders are all good hands, with fists, swords and swords. They are proficient in everything.
"Go back to the sect leader and come down!"
A middle-aged man walked out with fists. He was about 40 years old, full of blood, his temples bulging, his skin yellowish, his muscles curling and powerful.
"Brother Qi, please!"
He looked at Qi Yun and hugged his fist slightly.
"Please!"
Qi Yun returned the gift.
Hoo!
The man rushed in an instant, his body was full of Qi and sent out a sharp wind. He split his palm towards Qi Yun''s chest. He was fast, accurate and fierce, and his strength was extremely fierce.
Qi Yun''s body flashed and directly hit the man''s arms with his shoulders.
The man''s face changed greatly when he saw Qi Yun''s shoulder hit and wanted to dodge. It was too late. He hurried out with both hands to meet Qi Yun.
Bang!
With a dull noise, the man was knocked upside down for seven or eight meters on the spot, hit hard in the distance and grinned.
This is the result of Qi Yun''s hand. Otherwise, one palm can kill the man.
He is a newcomer, just to avoid disaster. In the final analysis, he is an outsider, and he has to leave some thin noodles for each other.
"Good!"
Zhao Tianlong couldn''t help cheering.
Other hall leaders were also surprised. They looked at the man who was hit and flew and Qi Yun.
It was Qian Bao, the leader of hall Qian, who was powerful and a good hand at the peak of Shenguang. He was famous for his windy sand palm. As a result, he didn''t play it at all. He was hit and flew?
"Yes."
Qi Yun arched his hand.
"Who''s next?"
Zhao Tianlong looked at the remaining hall leaders.
Many hall leaders looked dignified.
"Come down!"
Another man came out. He was tall and thin. He was more flexible than the man just now. He practiced the method of catching, took people''s joints, locked people''s acupoints, and paid attention to dexterity.
As soon as he made a move, he grabbed Qi Yun''s key. He was fast and hissed. His five fingers were like wrought iron, mixed with internal power.
After hiding twice in a row, Qi Yun slapped the man on the chest and threw the man upside down on the spot. His body smashed the wooden stake on his back and fell in the distance.
"Lord Qian!"
In an instant, someone rushed out.
"Offended."
Qi Yun said.
The man fell in the distance. His face was very white. He couldn''t breathe for a long time. He felt that his sternum seemed to be broken. He got up and bowed and said, "thank you for your mercy, brother Qi."
"Two of the three levels have passed. Who will come next?"
Zhao Tianlong smiled.
The more he looked at Qi Yun, the more satisfied he was. These burly men, young and promising, with exquisite cultivation, should really become his adopted son.
Many hall leaders looked at each other face to face and were in a complicated mood.
Qi Yun''s so effortless winning streak is enough to show that his means are superb. It doesn''t matter whether the other game is better or not.
They must not be rivals.
One of them bowed his hand and said, "report to the sect leader, brother Qi is powerful. We are willing to bow down!"
Others nodded.
Zhao Tianyi, the first Taibao, and Wu Feng, the third Taibao, all had a slight sinking in their eyes and a surge of cold in their hearts.
"Well, in that case, let''s appoint the younger brother and take the position of hall leader with the strength of the younger brother Qi. Do you have any opinions?"
Zhao Tianlong asked.
Everyone shook their heads.
"To my adoptive father, brother Qi has great strength and talent. I''m willing to give up a hall leader position under my command to brother Qi."
Wu Feng suddenly came forward and said with an arched hand.
"Oh, old three, do you want to receive little brother Qi to you first?"
Zhao Tianlong smiled.
"Back to my adoptive father, I cherish the strength of brother Qi."
Wu Feng said.
"No, you can love talents. Keep your hall leader and cut half of the forces under your jurisdiction."
Zhao Tianlong smiled.
Wu Feng was stunned and his eyelids twitched.
Cut off half the forces under his jurisdiction?
Is this to deprive him of his power?
He was so angry that his murderous spirit surged.
Originally, he just wanted to get Qi Yun under his command, and then find an opportunity to kill him directly.
But now the old man didn''t give Qi Yun to him. Instead, he cut his power in half and wanted to give it to Qi Yun?
How can this be tolerated?
He''s going crazy.
To kill, he must kill Qi Yun.
"Old three, do you hear me?"
Zhao Tianlong smiles.
"Yes, the child heard."
Wu Feng Ninja was angry in his chest and reluctantly smiled.
"Qi Yun, from today on, you will be the leader of our Wu Gang''s Sirius hall. Sirius hall is a new hall entrance. I will immediately issue a decree and spread it all over the gang. You can work in Sirius hall now. Sirius hall controls the range from Hanshan street to wuhuai street in Xicheng. It is your territory for 30 miles."
Zhao Tianlong smiled.
"Thank you, sect leader."
Qi Yun arched his hand.
Thirty miles of territory is pretty good.
Although the scope is not comparable to Pingyang City, the prosperity should be much higher than Pingyang city.
After thanking him, his eyes suddenly swept Wu Feng and Zhao Tianyi.
Somehow, as soon as he entered the door, his mental strength sensed a trace of hostility from the two people.
In particular, Wu Feng''s hostility to himself is particularly profound.
He thought it over in his mind and was ready to crush him to death at night.
No matter why he is hostile to himself, it''s troublesome to be stared at by a mouse.
If you can crush it, just crush it.
"Qi Yun, I''ll arrange someone to take you there and complete the handover ceremony."
Zhao Tianlong said with a smile, "well, everyone is scattered."
The people bowed their hands and left here.
Wu Feng, the third Taibao, was particularly unwilling because of his fear and hatred.