Chapter 21

"Little brother wants to join our martial arts hall? That's great! In the future, I will be able to see my handsome little brother every day.

"Great, great, I finally have a junior brother, junior brother, quickly call senior brother to listen." When Lin Feng heard that Jiang Cheng had become a disciple of the Tengfei Martial Arts Pavilion, he was immediately excited.

He is the youngest disciple in the entire martial arts hall, and he is usually used to being called, and he has long wanted to turn over.

"Congratulations to the owner for accepting another good apprentice."

"Congratulations to the owner for accepting another good apprentice." The other three deputy hall masters of the Tengfei Martial Arts Hall also came over and congratulated Lin Zhennan.

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With Lin Zhennan announcing the news, the entire Tengfei Martial Arts Hall became lively.

Although the Tengfei Martial Arts Hall is at the bottom of the four major martial arts halls in Tianhai City, the hall owner, Lin Zhennan, is a junior martial artist who is about to reach 3,000 strength points.

That is, the strength of the other three deputy hall masters is too weak, so they will get the bottom ranking in the annual martial arts conference.

Lin Zhennan's status in Tianhai City is still very high, no matter who sees him, he has to give three points of courtesy, and shout out to Master Lin respectfully.

And this Lin Zhennan is not easy to accept disciples, and he has only accepted seven disciples for so many years.

The other more than 100 disciples were only hanging under the three deputy hall masters, and their status naturally could not be compared with Jiang Cheng, the hall master disciples.

Therefore, many people cast envious eyes on Jiang Cheng.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Jiang for becoming the eighth disciple of the Pavilion Master."

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Jiang for becoming the eighth disciple of the Pavilion Master."

Many disciples smiled sincerely at Jiang Cheng and kept congratulating.

In this regard, Jiang Cheng had no choice but to put away the cheats, and while he was moved in his heart, he also greeted them one by one.

"Stop! To correct it, you are wrong, Jiang Cheng is not my eighth disciple, but my closed disciple. Lin Zhennan saw that they had misunderstood, so he corrected him.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar, and this time their faces changed.

"Doesn't that mean that he's my senior brother? Alas, it's too difficult for me, I finally have the opportunity to become a senior brother..."When Lin Zhennan announced the news, Lin Feng was the first to start despondent.

"Hello, senior brother."

"Senior Brother Jiang is good."

Hearing Lin Zhennan's change of words, everyone immediately changed their names.

However, the tone of many people was obviously a little abnormal, and the gaze that looked at Jiang Cheng was also a little unkind.

They could endure it before, after all, they were only disciples of the hall master, and their status was not far behind.

It is reasonable to say that Jiang Cheng may be a mid-level martial artist's cultivation, but now he is a closed disciple, and he is not at the same level as the disciple of the hall master.

The closed disciple is equivalent to the first disciple of the hall master, and he will be everyone's senior brother in the future!

For so long, Lin Zhennan has not confiscated the closed disciples, even if Lin Xiaoman, as the daughter of the hall owner, does not have this treatment.

Why is he Jiangcheng?

"Pavilion master, is this decision a little hasty, I think it's better to think about it again." Lin Yuannan, the deputy hall master of the Tengfei Martial Arts Pavilion, suddenly persuaded.

"Yes, hall master, you haven't confiscated the closed disciples for so long, Jiang Cheng has just arrived, and he was promoted to a closed disciple as soon as he came up, I'm afraid many people will be unconvinced."

"You may not be able to see anything in the short term, but in the long run, I'm afraid it will lose people's hearts, so the owner of the museum should think about it carefully."

With the deputy hall master taking the lead in persuasion, the tone of the other deputy hall master, Lin Yuanming, became more direct.

Not only that, but the other disciples were also very excited when they heard that someone was speaking for them, and they didn't dare to say it just now because they were afraid that the hall owner would blame them.

Now that the deputy hall owner is taking the lead, they will have confidence.

"You're all convinced?" Lin Zhennan glanced at everyone lightly, and saw that except for Lin Feng and one of his female disciples, most of the other disciples were a little unconvinced.

It's just that because of his identity as the owner of the pavilion, he dares to be angry and dare not speak.

"Okay, then let me ask all of you, can you become a high-level martial artist at the age of eighteen and be rated as a senior martial artist?"

After Lin Zhennan finished speaking, he glanced at the other disciples again, this time, there were obviously many people who bowed their heads and didn't dare to look at him, but there were still some disciples who still held their heads high and were very unconvinced.

The closed disciples are not only the change of title, but also the key is to learn the martial arts hall's town hall mastery, Wan Junjin.

They didn't see that Jiang Cheng had already collected ten thousand army strength, so for a student in Jiang Cheng, who suddenly climbed on their heads, and became a closed disciple, they could learn the secrets that they would never learn, so they were naturally not convinced.

What's more, with this identity, wouldn't it be much easier to get close to Lin Xiaoman in the future?

Although Lin Xiaoman is usually fierce, she is a goddess in the minds of many people, how can they let Jiangcheng take the lead.

Seeing that many people were not convinced, Lin Zhennan had no choice but to ask again, "The strength value of a high-level martial artist is 1000, let me ask you again, can you play 1235 at the age of eighteen?"

After speaking, he glanced at everyone again, and this time, all the disciples lowered their heads, and even the two deputy hall masters didn't know what to say.

At the age of eighteen, he hit a strength value of 1235, which is not an ordinary genius.

Zhou Kaiyan of the Zhou family in Tianhai City scored a strength value of 1495 at this age and successfully won the name of Qingshan Town's first day talent.

Such geniuses are not everywhere.

Many of them are at this age, but they can barely hit around 300 strength.

"Then Jiang Cheng can?" A disciple suddenly thought of this question and blurted out.

Suddenly, everyone reacted.

That's right, what does Lin Zhennan say have to do with Jiang Cheng?

It's true that they can't beat 1235 power points, but Jiang Cheng can?

Everyone looked at Lin Zhennan and waited for his answer.

"No..."

And Lin Zhennan was about to open his mouth to make an announcement, but two men and a woman suddenly walked in outside the martial arts hall, carrying a black box, and walked in.

"Who of you is Lin Zhennan?" As soon as a man in a tunic came in, he shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Lin Zhennan's face suddenly became happy, and the evaluation of the title finally came.

Wouldn't it be more convincing to argue with other empty words, arouse suspicion, and let Jiang Cheng test it for them in person?

"Hello, I'm Lin Zhennan, you are the evaluators of the Linhai Daoguan, you must be tired along the way, Lin Feng, go and pour a few glasses of water for the instructors." Lin Zhennan stepped forward and walked over with a smile on his face.

After saying that, they were also a little sour, just a few days ago, they still had the qualifications to evaluate martial artists, and they didn't expect that in just a few days of kung fu, the martial arts hall would lose this right.

"No need, we're still in a hurry, who wants to evaluate?"

The man in the tunic glanced at Lin Zhennan lightly, directly ignored the water brought by Lin Feng, sat on a chair, and looked down at the watch in his hand.

Lin Zhennan's face was not very good-looking, but he didn't say anything, but let Jiang Cheng come over, took out the application form that had already been filled out and handed it to him, and introduced, "This is Jiang Cheng, that is, he wants to evaluate the title." When

the man in the tunic heard this, he didn't even look at Jiang Cheng, took the application form handed over by Lin Zhennan and put it aside casually.

Seeing Lin Feng put the water on the table next to him, he thought about it and picked it up.

He casually asked, "Age, home address, what is the strength value during the self-test?"

"Age eighteen, living in the Qingshan community, when tested in the morning, the highest strength value, 1235."

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The three people who came to the assessment spit out the water they had just drunk.