martial arts accelerator

Chapter 89 I pretend to be myself

According to the hints along the street, everyone turned around and found an old house, which was the stronghold prepared by the head teacher in advance.

As soon as they approached the gate, an elderly butler greeted everyone to their respective rooms.

The old house is very big, with sixteen or seventeen rooms in five courtyards, enough for Tianzhengjiao and his group to live in.

On the way, Li Shenxing began to mutter again.

"Hey, I'm always teaching that group of people. The Young Heroes Club is about to start, and there's not a single person in sight." Although he complained in words, his face was full of complacency.

"It stands to reason that they should have arrived as well. I don't know if something happened on the way." Zhang Yan pondered.

"It doesn't matter so much, let's take a good rest and check the surrounding situation by the way." Chu Yiyun looked tired, and pulled Shi Nanqing towards the west chamber.

"Everyone, see you later."

The two stopped in front of their room and clasped their hands.

After Zhang Yong saluted in return, he came to his room.

The interior of the house is simple and clean, spacious and bright, and the conditions in Guishuitang are slightly better.

Finally had the opportunity to act alone, while everyone was still resting, Zhang Yong went to the weapons shop in the county to get a long hardwood stick, and checked the surrounding environment by the way.

This Anyang County is not small, but it should not be able to support a grand event of the whole martial arts. I really don't know how the Baixiaomen will arrange it in the future.

Seeing some young martial artists sporadically appearing on the street, Zhang Yong slipped back to his room through the back window full of doubts.

"Hey, isn't this our Yu Renfeng? Why do you look so embarrassed?"

Just as he hid his stick and was about to take a rest, he heard Li Shenxing's voice outside the door.

Zhang Yong opened the door and went out, and saw a group of eight people coming to the courtyard in a hurry.Shi Nanqing's two daughters also heard the voice and came here.

"Li Shenxing, stop making sarcastic remarks there! We"

The man in the lead waved his hand and suppressed the dispute. Seeing that Zhang Yong and the other four had left the room, he said in a loud voice, "I'm sorry for the delay on the road. Since everyone is here, wait for us to clean up." , Let’s talk about it later in the main hall.”

After speaking, he led everyone to their respective rooms.

"Let's go, I want to see what this Yu Renfeng can say."

Impatient Li Shenxing dragged everyone into the main hall.

Yu Renfeng and his group were not slow at all. In the time it takes to make a cup of tea, a group of six people, four men and two women, arrived one after another.

The spacious hall suddenly became crowded.

Before Li Shenxing could speak, Yu Renfeng was the first to speak out: "Everyone knows the situation of the Young Heroes Meeting this time, so I won't go into details."

"But we are all elites selected by various churches. If we do nothing, we will be intimidated by the other party's name. How will people in the world think about our Tianzheng Church?"

Zhang Yanweng answered the words in a low voice: "That's what I said, but this time the young heroes will come together with two masters, how can our group of people be able to handle it?"

As soon as Yu Renfeng raised his hand, he suppressed Zhang Yan's words with full posture.

"It's one thing to be able to deal with it, but it's another thing to dare to deal with it. On the way here, I thought about how to fight a beautiful victory in the situation where there is a huge gap in strength between the enemy and us."

Li Shenxing raised his eyebrows, and said unhappily, "What's the matter, do you have a solution?"

Yu Renfeng shook his head.

"Then what are you talking about here?"

Yu Renfeng was not annoyed, and said with confidence: "Rather than a solution, it's better to say that he came up with a countermeasure."

After all, he took out something from his arms.

"This is it."

Seeing Zhang Yong from afar, he only felt a little familiar.

Li Shenxing identified it, and said uncertainly: "This is... an invitation from the Young Heroes Club?" Then his expression changed.

Seeing his expression, Yu Renfeng smiled confidently: "If you think about it, you have guessed it. There is a saying in the art of war: 'Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. The advantages."

The man behind Yu Renfeng answered the conversation at the right time, with a proud expression on his face.

"Brother Feng personally fought and killed No. 12 Tian Xun on the Qianlong list for this invitation, that's why we came late."

The woman behind her was even more straightforward.

"Brother Feng has strategy in his stomach, and armor hidden in his chest, how can you group of people compare to it?"

Yu Renfeng interrupted with a smile: "Hey, don't say that, we are both members of the Tianzheng Church, so we can't hurt our friendship."

"Renfeng is right!"

Before I saw him, I heard a sigh of admiration from a distance, and after a while, I saw a strong brown-haired man walking into the main hall.

"I've seen Elder Gong!"

Yu Renfeng saluted first, and everyone reacted and followed suit.

"I've seen Elder Gong!"

"Eh, it doesn't have to be."

Elder Gong walked all the way forward, Da Ma sat on the first seat with a golden sword, and everyone straightened up.

"On the way here, I also had the same idea. I wanted to rob Zhong Quan, but I didn't expect his seniors to be there, so they ran away."

Elder Gong shook his head and sighed.

"It's great that Renfeng can win the invitation, but there's only one person, after all, it's a little risky."

Hearing the elder's concerns, Zhang Yong had an idea, saluted, and took out something from his pocket: "Actually, Elder Gong, we are also prepared."

Everyone was full of curiosity and looked at it one after another, but they saw the same invitation card in Zhang Yong's hand.

Yu Renfeng's eyes became a little gloomy.

Elder Gong looked at Zhang Yong with great interest, and asked, "But I don't know where this letter in your hand came from?"

"It's Li Yi, the 'Tianxiong Stick' from Liangzhou City. We intercepted this invitation from his subordinates early in the morning."

Elder Gong was overjoyed: "This is great. If two people sneak in and take care of each other, the chances will be much greater."

He unfolded the invitation, and saw that the full text was standard documents, but in the name and some details, it could be seen that it was an invitation for "Tianxiong stick" Li Yi.

Elder Gong took Yu Renfeng's invitation, and it was the same situation.

"There's nothing wrong with this invitation, but if you really want to sneak in, I'm afraid it's just a disguise."

"I know some disguise techniques, with a little Qiao Zhuang, it shouldn't be a problem."

Having reached this point, Zhang Yong simply gave up.

"Okay! Then this stick method and knife method."

"I also know a little bit about the stick technique. I understand a little bit."

Zhang Yong only missed the fact that he was Tianxiong Cudgel.

Seeing that everyone was attracted by Zhang Yong, Yu Renfeng quickly brushed up his presence.

"Elder Gong, there is no problem with my saber technique."

"Okay, that's it. You and Renfeng will sneak into the Young Heroes Club and pass on the arrangement when the opportunity arises. I'll wait outside to respond."

The more Elder Gong thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was very clever.

"You two are not weak in martial arts. Try to get a good ranking in the conference. If you can get the first place, I don't see where Zhengdao's gang will put their face!"

Elder Gong stroked the beard on his face, wandering in the fantasy of his own winning the championship.

　The ID of book friend 160726233254542 was mistaken at first yesterday, so I kowtowed to admit my mistake.

　　Daojianquan dude's name was added later, I'm worried you didn't see it, thank you again for your monthly pass, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)