The Yuan Kong Hou Mansion has many shadows and covers a wide area. Its structure is in a shape, and it is divided into three layers from the inside to the outside.

The most central part is the inner palace where the Yuankongfu tribes live, and the middle part is the place where the Yuankongfu handles daily affairs and important retainers live, also known as the middle courtyard. The outermost part is the outer courtyard where ordinary servants and guards live. The training ground for young servants is located in a corner of the Yuankongfu outer courtyard.

When Chu Yun arrived, many young men had already arrived in the venue. When Chu Yun came, many young men began to whisper.

"I heard that, Suo Qiang has condensed into the Yuan seed. You see, Chu Yun is too bad. The housekeeper used to say that he has good qualifications, but even Suo Qiang has become a warrior. Chu Yun..."

"I tell you that Suo Qiang went to see Chu Yun yesterday, and it seemed that he had agreed with Chu Yun that he would have a discussion today."

"Haha, Suo Qiang had a lot of conflicts with Chu Yun before, and this time he came back to take revenge."

"Chu Yun will be in trouble in the future. Suo Qiang will be in Yuankong Mansion in the next few years, waiting for the third level of martial arts to join the Hunting King. Hehe, there is a good show."

Although the young men were talking to each other, they did not avoid Chu Yun. They all thought Chu Yun was as if nothing was there. Even if Chu Yun walked around, he didn't care. He still talked loudly and gloated.

Among them, there were some boys who showed a bit of mocking look at Chu Yun. Chu Yun glanced at the boys coldly, but didn't say anything more.

"Oh, have you seen that this kid is still playing cool!"

"That's right, looking at his calm look, I'm afraid. I'll tell you three days ago, Suo Qiang and Ma Jiu beat him up."

"I heard that I couldn't get up after fighting, hahaha!"

The young men were talking about it. If these young men were like this before, Chu Yun would have been angry, but now he is calm and doesn't care at all. Chu Yunyuan's seed has been condensed, and his strength has increased greatly. He doesn't bother to say anything more. Everything depends on strength.

As time came, there were more and more young people on the training ground, and Chu Yun also gathered around him, talking while waiting for the start of training.

Many teenagers learned about Suo Qiang and expressed concern. Chu Yun just smiled and told the boys to rest.

"Chu Yun, Suo Qiang is here!"

Suddenly, a young man next to Chu Yun turned his head and looked aside, and said to Chu Yun in a low voice.

Chu Yun turned around and saw Suo Qiang slowly walking to the training ground with several teenagers.

Suo Qiang also saw Chu Yun at this time, and couldn't help but show a sneer, stretched out his right hand and waved his fist. When Chu Yun saw it, he couldn't help but chuckled in his heart. He didn't care and turned his head back. Suo Qiang suddenly felt angry and was about to walk towards Chu Yun.

"Time is up, gather!" Just then, outside the training ground, a rough voice sounded.

After hearing this voice, the boys immediately took action and quickly divided into two teams, waiting in line in the previous order.

One of the teams had twenty-eight teenagers, all of whom had formed the Yuan class, all of whom had the first and second levels of martial arts. Standing in front of this team of teenagers was a pair of brothers, named Shen Houmang and Shen Houlie, both of whom had the late stage of martial arts.

The other team has a relatively large number of people, all of which have not yet formed the Yuan genus, with about seventy people, and Chu Yun is standing in front of this team of boys.

Although Chu Yun had not formed the Yuan seed before, because of his natural strength, he was the most powerful among the young men who had not yet formed the Yuan seed, so he naturally became the captain of the team's teenagers during training.

Outside the training ground, a man in leather armor and burly figure in about thirty years old walked into the ground. The man was named Zhao Sanshan, with his sixth level of martial arts cultivation. He was the escort of the outer courtyard of Yuankong Mansion and the teacher of these young servants.

Zhao Sanshan walked into the scene, looked around the boys, and asked in a voice: "Have everyone here?"

"Captain Zhao, a team of twenty-eight people have arrived." Shen Houmang stepped forward and replied.

"Team 2, all seventy-three people have arrived." Chu Yun also stepped forward and replied.

Zhao Sanshan nodded and said, "According to the past, the two teams should practice separately."

"Yes." The two teams of teenagers responded in unison, and then they divided into two teams. Under the leadership of the captains of the two teams, they practiced their respective body-building techniques.

Chu Yun's team, who had not yet formed a Yuan-type, practiced the body-building Yuan technique, which was the lowest level of ordinary grade.

This Yuan Jue is also a set of boxing techniques, but only moves but no internal skills. It only follows the boxing techniques, breathing frequency, tempering the body, and the cultivation effect is average.

Chu Yun had practiced the Taoist scriptures of the First Mother at this time and practiced the Strength Art again, he deeply felt the difference.

Chu Yun secretly estimated in his heart that the effect obtained by practicing the Taoist scripture for one hour would take ten hours to barely achieve, but the quality of practice was far less than that of the Taoist scripture.

Half an hour later, the teenagers finished their practice. Zhao Sanshan nodded with satisfaction as he watched the teenagers practice hard.

Most of these young men are from poor families and have no choice but to enter the Yuankong Hou Mansion as servants, so they practice very seriously, but because of their limited qualifications, not many people can cultivate to the Yuan class.

"The hunting king of Yuan Kong Hou Mansion will be selected twice in four months. Needless to say, everyone should know what it means to enter the hunting king and become a young hunting war. Not only will the income increase greatly, he will get rid of his slave status, but he will also have the opportunity to obtain better martial arts and martial arts."

As soon as Zhao Sanshan finished speaking, he immediately aroused discussion among the young men.

In the great wilderness, wild beasts are rampant and appear in the mountains. For ordinary people, wild beasts are bloodthirsty and ferocious, but for warriors, they are full of treasures. The blood, flesh, muscles and bones of wild beasts are all excellent materials.

Therefore, a profession that makes a living by hunting wild beasts was also born, and the hunting king belonging to the Yuan Kong Hou Mansion was the top group of the wild hunters, and it was also the top force of the Yuan Kong Hou Mansion.

What Chu Yun hopes is to be admitted to the Hunting King in the two-year selection of the Hunting King, become a young man hunting war, get rid of the low status of slavery, and one of the minimum standards for entering the Hunting King is to have at least reach the third level of martial arts.

While Chu Yun was thinking, Zhao Sanshan continued to whisper: "The next thing is practical combat and commentary guidance. Anyone who has recently practice experience can stand up and show it."

"Master Zhao, I have gained some gains in practicing Tiger Tu Fist recently. I want to practice it for you brothers."

As soon as Zhao Sanshan finished speaking, he heard Suo Qiang come out of the team and submit an application impatiently.

When Zhao Sanshan saw Suo Qiang standing up, he nodded and said, "Yes, you have just been promoted to martial arts, and your martial arts skills must have improved a lot. You can invite someone to learn with you."

"Master Zhao, I have just formed the Yuan seed, and there is a big gap between you brothers who have formed the Yuan seed, so I want to invite Chu Yun, the first person below the martial arts period, to come and have a discussion with me."

As soon as Suo Qiang finished speaking, a group of young men laughed. The first person below martial arts seemed to praise Chu Yun, but in fact he was mocking Chu Yun for the fact that he failed to form a Yuan seed in three years.

"Chu Yun, are you willing?"

Although Zhao Sanshan also heard the implication of Suo Qiang's words, he didn't care.

A man from the Great Wilderness spoke only by his strength and was humiliated by weak strength. In Zhao Sanshan's opinion, it was normal. In fact, Zhao Sanshan secretly encouraged the fight between the teenagers, because only in this way can the teenagers be ignited.

"Master Zhao, I'm willing!"

Chu Yun had expected Suo Qiang's performance, so he calmly walked to the center of the venue and looked at Suo Qiang.

"Haha, Suo Qiang and Chu Yun have a deep conflict, and this time some of them have seen it."

"Chu Yun is so arrogant that he dares to take over. Don't he know the difference between martial arts warriors and ordinary people?"

"Hey, when Chu Yun's qualification test was tested, it was said that his talent was good. Who knew that he had not formed the Yuan seed in three years. Even if he had some blood and energy, he would be a useless person in the future."

As soon as Chu Yun responded to Suo Qiang's challenge, the young men discussed it privately, all of whom were surprised by Chu Yun's response, and some even mocked him.

"Chu Yun, please!"

Suo Qiang and Chu Yun stood opposite each other, five meters apart. When they saw Chu Yun opposite him, they remembered that Chu Yun was about to break his arm for a while, and Suo Qiang couldn't help but feel excited and full of fighting spirit.

Before Suo Qiang formed the Yuan Seed, he challenged Chu Yun many times, but was defeated by Chu Yun. He had always secretly hated him. It has always been his wish to be able to hurt Chu Yun in front of everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Suo Qiang was like a tiger out of the cage, running on the ground with his feet, rushing towards Chu Yun, and his fists suddenly blasted out with the force of his body.

The fist is fierce and the clothes are whispering. Suo Qiang has a hundred pounds of strength on one arm, and at this time, the force is even greater with the momentum.

"Chu Yun takes my move and the tiger comes out of the cage!" Suo Qiang shouted.

When Chu Yun saw Suo Qiang rushing, he sneered in his heart, but did not avoid it. He still stood there, took a step back with his left leg to support his body, twisted his body, and his strength suddenly burst out. His right fist faced Suo Qiang's fists and hit him critically. It seemed that he wanted to fight Suo Qiang's strength.

"Is this Chu Yun crazy?"

"Haha, it's over. Chu Yun's right fist has been exhausted. The martial artists in the martial arts stage are not only strong, but their physical bodies are as strong as stone wood."

Everyone present was surprised by Chu Yun's performance. Even Zhao Sanshan was stunned and sighed that Chu Yun was too reckless and wanted to suffer a great loss.

Accompanied by everyone's amazement, two fists collided in the training ground and a bang came.

Then he heard the sound of bone shattering. Two figures in the field separated. One of them stood firmly in the field, while the other retreated repeatedly, covering his fists and wailed continuously.

"Haha, Chu Yun's bones are broken..., huh, it's not right!"

"This, how is this possible?"

Just as the onlookers heard the sound of bone cracks coming from the scene, they were about to speak, but were surprised to find that the situation in the scene was not what they expected.

The person who retreated repeatedly, fell to the ground and wailed continuously was not Chu Yun, but Suo Qiang.

Chu Yun was standing quietly in the field like a javelin at this time, slowly retracting his right fist, his face calm, and there was no trace of disorder in his breath.

In an instant, the training ground was extremely quiet, but then it exploded like a calm lake water falling into a huge rock, and the sound of discussion and exclamation suddenly arose.

"Suo Qiang was defeated!"

"I haven't woken up, can anyone pinch me?"

"I'll go, how is this possible? Suo Qiang is too useless!"

"This Suo Qiang is definitely the weakest martial artist in history, no doubt about it."
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