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Zhuo Bufan passed the test of the Wushu Museum and became the only apprentice ever received by the Fujitsu Museum this year.

Of course, the road currency he paid was enough to make this poor and unrecognizable Fuji Warrior, a life that could be nourished for decades.

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On the second day of joining the Fuji Ward, Zhuo Bufan was screamed by the only girl in the martial arts hall early in the morning to attend morning classes.

In the Fujitsu Museum, plus Zhuo Bufan, there are currently only four apprentices.

In addition to the small cockroaches, there are two ones that are fat and thin.

Fatty is called a small spoon, and he is responsible for the food in the martial arts hall.

The thin man is called a small hoof, and he is responsible for running.

Of course there is also a small broom dedicated to hygiene.

After Zhuo Bufan came, he also had a nickname called a small table.

“In our martial arts hall, you don’t need to be restrained. There are no names here, including me. You can call me Old Drunkard or old nose.”

Old Drunkard looked at Zhuo Bufan.

“So from now on, you are a small table.”

For this new title, Zhuo Bufan is not disgusting, but does not like it.

“We don’t teach anything in our martial arts. What do you want to do.”

“On the outside, you can do whatever you want.”

“But there is a rule. If you fight outside, if you win, you must report the name of the Wushu Museum. If you lose, you can never mention the Fuji Museum.”

“Everything is based on the reputation of Fujitsu.”

After listening to this rule, Zhuo Bufan laughed and laughed.

I have to say that this Fuji Museum is really interesting.

As a martial arts hall, nothing is taught, and all raised are idlers.

Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan’s current Culture Base does not need to study in this small martial arts hall.

No one in this martial arts hall is qualified to be his teacher.

Zhuo Bufan really likes the environment here.

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Soon, Zhuo Bufan has entered the Fuji Warrior for seven days.

He has nothing to do all day, boring.

During these seven days, he constantly tried to enter the world of Samsara and wanted to go to the River of Time to lick wool.

However, no matter how exhausted he is, he can’t find a way to go to the world of Samsara.

“Hey, why didn’t you ask the old man to ask at that time!”

Zhuo Bufan regretted that she didn’t ask the old man to ask, in the end, in order to go to the world of Samsara.

Seven days of research, nothing.

Zhuo Bufan had no choice but to give up.

Now, his Culture Base has been solidified in the realm, and Physique has reached Seventh Revolution.

The life and death grinding wheel in the body is spinning quietly.

The state of Zhuo Bufan is perfect.

He is now looking for an opponent and try his current strength.

I wanted to find the curator Old Drunkard, because Zhuo Bufan found that Old Drunkard is not easy, and the strength is not weak.

However, Old Drunkard is not in the martial arts hall these few days. I heard that it is necessary to prepare for the next martial arts assembly, and go south.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Bufan thought of a person, that is Xuanyuan Hao.

Perhaps, in the current Black City, only Xuanyuan Hao is qualified to be his opponent.

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“Hey, small table, do you want to go to the real martial arts hall to kick the pavilion?”

Zhuo Bufan found a small broom, originally wanted to ask, where is the martial arts hall in Heijia City.

I didn’t expect the little broom to think that Zhuo Bufan was going to kick the pavilion.

“Oh, I am just going to find a friend, not a kick-off.”

“But you just said, find someone to fight!”

The little broom saw the suspicious color and looked at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan shrugged helplessly.

“Let me find a friend, can’t I?”

“You just said that it is not enough to kick the pavilion? How can you go alone?”

“Small spoons, small hooves, come out soon, let’s go to the real martial arts hall!”

A small broom is a little Nizi who doesn’t have a mouth.

Under his command, a fat, thin and two ghosts were fully armed and rushed out of the martial arts hall.

“Let’s go to the small table, let’s go to the pavilion, no, it’s a matter of learning.”

Facing the three wonderful things in front of you, Zhuo Bufan is speechless.

“Lead the way ahead!”

Zhuo Bufan didn’t expect to go to the pavilion. He just wanted to see Xuanyuan Hao and he played with him.

As a result, this time, the second martial arts museum is considered to be the whole army.

The four of them, “Great”, came to the Zhenyi Wuguan in the south of the city.

Zhenyi Wuguan is a martial arts museum opened in Heijia City.

Compared to the door of the Buddhism Museum, the Zhenyi Wuguan is very lively.

Even the area of ​​the martial arts museum is several times larger than the Wushu martial arts hall.

Soon, their group came to the door of the Zhenyi Wuguan.

This is really the door of the martial arts hall. There are four gatekeepers. It seems that I don’t know how much it is better than the martial arts hall.

I saw a small broom, stood up the broom on her shoulder, took a white flag from the Storage Ring, and hung it on the broom.

On the white chess, it is the name of the “No.

The guard of the Zhenwu martial arts hall, after seeing the banner of the martial arts hall, dashing eyebrows.

“Is the man of the martial arts hall, what are you doing?”

One of them came forward and pointed to the small broom.

Listen to the little broom and stand up.

“Great Aunt is coming to the pavilion.”

The voice of the small broom fell, and the palm of the hand turned over. A palm of the hand thundered toward the threshold of the real martial arts hall.

Rumble!

A loud noise, the door of the real martial arts hall, was smashed.

This little broom has the same style of behavior as her, and she is very aggressive and does not drag the water.

Zhuo Bufan wants to stop it from being too late, and the door of the real martial arts hall has been directly bombarded with a huge hole.

“Small table, the family has already called for you, and I will hand it over to you.”

The little broom finished, with a fat and thin two ghosts, screaming and hiding a hundred meters away.

“Uh uh uh……”

Zhuo Bufan, who saw this scene, couldn’t smile.

What else can he say, is the person in the Wushu Hall a rib?

“Oh, it’s really a good character.”

The scorpion has already fallen, and Zhuo Bufan has to stand up and stand in front of the roaring door of the Zhenwu Hall.

It didn’t take long for me to hear a thunder in the real one.

Roar!

“Who is it? Dare to destroy the door of my martial arts hall?”

boom!

Along with a huge drink, a man with a huge body was born and fell to the ground.

When the man stood up from the ground, there was a great deal of pressure that caused his entire body to collapse.

The man’s face is cold, and his face is wide and wide, as if he is writing two characters of anger.

When Zhuo Bufan saw it, he immediately went up and said with a fist.

“Under Zhuo Bufan, is there an apprentice named Xuanyuan Hao in your martial arts hall?”

Zhuo Bufan didn’t want to come to the pavilion, just to come to the meeting.

However, as soon as the small broom came up, he gave the other’s martial arts gate, and Zhuo Bufan’s explanation obviously had no effect.

“Kid, take the move!”

The other party obviously did not want to talk nonsense with Zhuo Bufan and rushed straight toward Zhuo Bufan.

One shot is the speed beyond Speed ​​of Sound.

boom!

For a moment, it appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan.

boom!

The next second, there has been a dramatic change.

Zhuo Bufan pushed back and pushed the man to the ground with a palm. He slammed the ground and pulled the ground out of a deep pit!

“Xuanyuan, old friends are coming, please enlighten me!”

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