Chapter 152: Kick the hall

Mu Yu shook his head, somewhat helpless.
Suddenly something came to mind, and a smile arose from the corner of his mouth, and he murmured, "Since you have come to Huiyue City, it is better to kick the hall."
Huiyue City, Tianxuanmen branch.
A middle-aged man with a fat and greasy face is sitting on a master chair, shaking a fan, extremely lazy.
Beneath him, there are two teenagers, and a teenage girl is undergoing a sect gate assessment.
Among them, the boy in blue went to the dynamometer and squatted slightly.
Take a deep breath, activate the spiritual power in the body, and then suddenly punch out and hit the dynamometer.
A string of numbers jumped immediately on the dynamometer, "1105".
"Too weak, next."
The middle-aged fat man lay on the master's chair and didn't even stand up, but Yu Guang glanced casually, then the corner of his mouth showed contempt.
After hearing three words that were too weak, the blue boy's face could not help but bitter.
At this time, another aristocratic boy in a red Chinese suit came up and hit the dynamometer with a random hit.
"339".
A much lower number immediately jumped from the dynamometer than the previous teenager.
But to my surprise, the middle-aged fat man didn't even take a look, and said, "The strength is qualified, take the next test."
"Why? It's ... unfair!"
The young boy in blue showed his indignation before, and this aristocratic boy had less than one-third of his boxing power.
On what basis a noble boy is qualified, he is unqualified.
"Why?"
At this time, the middle-aged fat man lying on the master's chair opened his eyes slowly, revealing the ridicule, "I act in the heavenly gate, need to explain to you? Go!"
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At this time, the blue-eyed boy looked green and red, his fists clenched tightly, angry, and unwilling to rush into his heart.
At this time, the last girl also came to the dynamometer, stretched out her fist, and smashed it on the dynamometer. The dynamometer jumped out a number, "1699".
"Oh?"
The middle-aged fat man also showed a hint of light in his eyes, and his apprentice with a boxing power of 1699 had never encountered it in the past year.
However, he felt a gold card given to him by the aristocratic father in his hand, and immediately suppressed the meaning of love in his heart.
After all, there is only one place left for Tianxuanmen this month, and this place can only be given to that aristocratic boy.
"Unqualified, eliminated." The middle-aged man announced without emotion.
The young girl was instantly aggressive, and then Qiao's face was full of anger.
This middle-aged fat man is so blind-eyed, or shows that he is brazenly partial to that aristocratic boy.
"Why are you two still there? Get out of here!"
The middle-aged fat man saw the two eliminated teenagers still refused to leave, and drove them away.
"It turned out that Tianxuanmen is so recruiting, no wonder they are all a bunch of straw bales."
At this moment, a faint voice came in from the door.
"Who dares to come to my Tian Xuan Men to be crazy!"
When the middle-aged fat man heard that someone was in front of him, he degraded Tian Xuan Men so much that he was extremely angry.
He has come to Huiyue City for so many years, and no one dares to disrespect him so much.
"I am Jia Ming, a disciple of Wuliang Zong, who came to teach me the strength of the master of Tianxuanmen. I hope I won't be too disappointed."
Mu Yu's figure slowly entered the hall of Tianxuanmen.
"Discretionary disciples?"
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