Chapter 637 Ancient Martial Arts Conference

"Master teaches you for a year, and you will be able to practice to the late Huang level. Your talent is pretty good." Xiao Fei said: "If you can listen to my orders in the future, I guarantee that you will be able to reach the level of a master."

"Grandmaster? I don't have such high ambitions. In the entire Southwest, there are no masters." Zhou Junxi said with a smile: "As for listening to you, the moment you sent me the pill, I planned to be the leader of the alliance." The head of the horse is looking forward."

"You said you have no great ambition, so what is your ambition?" Xiao Fei asked.

"My ambition is to dominate the girls in the school." Zhou Junxi said: "My goal has been achieved now. I have a good family and I also have martial arts. The school is obsessed with my girls. There are a lot of people."

"It's great to have martial arts. It can be used to pretend to be aggressive. I am now the boss of the twelfth high school, and no one dares to mess with me. I am very satisfied with my current life."

"Hehe!" Xiao Fei chuckled. His school life is similar to his own. He is the school bully and has many beauties.

He also said: "Actually, you don't want to be a master and strong person, but you are practicing every day. This state is very good. Those who can achieve great things are often the kind of people who are willing to endure hardships but don't want to aim too high."

"Practice hard every day, and wait until the strength is reached. The improvement of cultivation will naturally come naturally. And those who only know fantasy all day long and don't do it, no matter how good they think, they will not achieve great things."

"Thank you for the praise, leader." Zhou Junxi said: "By the way, how strong is a master-level knife thrower?"

"A master-level flying swordsman can accurately hit bullets and knock them into the air with a single strike. Moreover, he can infuse true energy into the flying sword, so that the flying sword has the power to pierce gold and crack rocks." Xiao Fei said: " At that time, it will really be that the flying knife is worthwhile in the hand case."

Hearing Xiao Fei's description, Zhou Junxi's eyes revealed yearning. He also began to change his mind and wanted to become stronger. In fact, as long as you are a cultivator, you want to become stronger. The reason why he said he had no lofty ambitions just now was that his master died and no one taught him, so he dared not think about it.

The two talked about Gu Wu for a while, then changed the topic to school, and started talking about picking up girls and football, and they talked very speculatively.

"Leader, our girls in Sichuan and Sichuan are very beautiful, do you want me to introduce one to you at school?" Finally, Zhou Junxi said.

"No." Xiao Fei said: "All the beauties in your school like you, and the rest are probably not so good.

In Gu Peng's car.

"This fat little brother, may I ask your name?" Gu Peng asked while driving.

"My name is Zhu Xiaojie." The fat man said.

"Are you a cultivator too? What is your relationship with the leader?" Gu Peng asked.

"I should be considered a cultivator." The fat man said, "As for my relationship with Young Master Fei, I should be regarded as a brother."

"Then you are from the same school?" Gu Peng asked again, wanting to inquire about Xiao Fei's affairs.

"It's so boring to talk about it, why don't we talk about women." The fat man said, he was very displeased with his way of chatting like checking household registration.

"Women, there are all of them in that city." Gu Peng said: "We have several clubs in Tianfu City, someday I will take you to have fun."

"Not interested." Fatty said. After all, he is still a student, and he still likes students when it comes to the opposite sex, but he is not very interested in prostitutes. After finishing speaking, the fat man stopped talking, and the two really had nothing in common.

Not long after, the car entered Tianfu City. Tianfu City should be regarded as the largest city in Southwest China, and it is very developed. And it is very distinctive, there are hot pot snacks everywhere.

Beautiful beauties walked around on the street, wearing very hot clothes. There are both petite and cute girls from the south of the Yangtze River, and savage and willful girls from the north. No wonder, people call the beauties here hot girls.

Drive through clean, spacious streets with traffic. After passing a few herringbone-shaped overpasses, Zhou Junxi took Xiao Fei into a high-end residential area. At the same time, there was also a car carrying Fatty and Mater and the others.

The cars of other ancient warriors parted ways with them after entering the urban area. After Dabanya, Fatty and Ma Xiaoling got out of the car, Gu Peng and another ancient warrior also left.

Zhou Junxi's house is relatively big, so those ancient warriors decided that Xiao Fei and his party of four should be received by him.

"I heard that Tianfu City's hot pot snacks are very famous. This time I'm traveling here, I must have a big meal." After getting off the car, Ma Xiaoling said.

"How about we go right away?" The fat man said immediately. When he said eating, the fat man's eyes lit up.

"It's okay to eat hot pot, but I must eat fish." Sha Xiaojing also said.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to a big meal tonight." Zhou Junxi said: "Now go home with me and take a look at your residence. My house is very big, and it's no problem to accommodate five or six people."

"Besides, this community is remote and very quiet. My father knew that I usually practiced, so he specially bought this house for me. When he was free, he basically wouldn't bother me."

"That's great," said the fat man. Middle school students like him basically don't like to meet other people's parents.

After Zhou Junxi finished speaking, he took Xiao Fei and the others to his house. Along the way, I saw many citizens playing mahjong under the eaves. Tianfu City is a leisurely and livable city, and there are many people who are free to play mahjong.

After everything was settled, Zhou Junxi took Xiao Fei and the others to the snack street for a big meal. When I go home to watch TV at night, a few people play Glory of Kings together. There are five of them now, and it happens to be black.

Nothing to say all night.

On the next morning, Zhou Junxi drove Xiao Fei and the others to the place where the ancient martial arts conference was held.

The venue was on the outskirts of the city, and it took more than an hour to arrive. A luxurious private villa stands among the green mountains and green waters. Two young men in Tang suits guard the door, and the guests arrive one after another.

After parking the car, the group walked to the door.

"It turned out to be Young Master Zhou." After seeing Zhou Junxi, the young man in Tang suit said, "May I ask what you are doing here, Young Master Zhou?"

The ancient warriors were very mysterious and did not communicate with each other, so they hardly knew each other. But Zhou Junxi's father is very famous, and the ancient warriors made friends with wealthy families, so they recognized him.

"I'm here to participate in the ancient martial arts conference." Zhou Junxi said lightly.

"Unexpectedly, the Zhou family has hundreds of millions of assets, and the young master is also my kind." The young man in Tang suit said, "But what you say is useless. Anyone who comes here must show their hands to get in."