"No need to compete anymore. Seniors have great martial arts skills. We did lose, but juniors are a little puzzled. Why have I never heard of the Zhenwu Sect of Seniors?"

The old man stroked his beard, "My Zhenwu Sect is a hidden sect. He never involves grudges and martial arts struggles in the martial arts world. He just devotes himself to studying the essence of martial arts. It is natural that you who only know how to be brave and ruthless have never heard of it."

Then He Zhenyu was scolded but didn't care: "I don't know what martial arts he used just now. Can he open his eyes to the younger generation? Why is the old generation so old and so powerful?"

What He Zhenyu was thinking in his heart was, was it the legendary internal strength? But it was hard to ask directly.

"Hmph, I have internal strength, which is not comparable to you, those of you, who are just muscles. It is normal for you to lose. Let me tell you clearly whether to change your name or not."

Internal power!? Although there were some speculations before, now when the other party admitted it personally, everyone present still exclaimed in unison.

However, there seems to be no other explanation besides this explanation. After all, in theory, people must abide by the laws of nature. No matter how hard an old man in his seventies exercises, he will never let a professional boxer fight three punches without falling. It is even more impossible for his body to be so flexible and floating, which is simply not as good as a human can do.

When He Zhenyu was young, he had countless imaginations about martial arts. Unfortunately, he never found what he wanted. Unexpectedly, he discovered what he had always dreamed of today, and he immediately had a calculation in his heart.

"Old senior, it's not that I'm not willing to change my name. It's really because I have registered the martial arts school. Even if I have to change my name, I can't handle the procedures in one day or another. Look at this, let's take a break with us and discuss it with you."

Chu Ge deliberately retreated to advance, "What's there to discuss?"

Then He Zhenyu is still thinking about how to win over him. Some of the students there suddenly fell to the ground, "Senior, please accept me as your disciple."

"Master, please teach me internal strength, let me do whatever I want!"

Damn, what's the situation! Seeing the students who were asking for disciples to be heard, Chu Ge was speechless. The master has not reacted yet. Why are you going to do whatever you want?

But this is also a normal phenomenon. Those who are willing to spend money to learn fighting skills are all good martial arts people. It is natural that they have never seen internal skills before. When they hear that they really have internal skills and have seen the strength of the old man with their own eyes, how could they miss the opportunity? They all came over to ask for a disciple.

He Zhenyu was happy, but this gave him an idea. He hurriedly winked at several subordinates, and several coaches hurriedly went up to pull all the students away, "Get out of the way, let me go out of the way, let the old senior go over."

Chu Ge finally squeezed out of the crowd, and He Zhenyu asked his subordinates to disperse the students, but he led the old man to the second floor directly.

He respectfully brewed the tea and placed it in front of Chu Ge respectfully, and Chu Ge sipped it slightly.

"What's the matter with you leading me here?"

"Senior, please accept me as your disciple!" He Zhenyu knelt down with a thud. "I have wanted to become a martial arts master since I was a child. I have practiced for a few years after I grew up. Unfortunately, I have no use at all. As I am older, I gradually recognize it. I feel that there are no martial arts masters in the world. I didn't expect to meet you today. Please teach me martial arts. If I can learn internal skills, I will be willing to die."

Chu Gexin said this was what you said, but his face was unpredictable, "I have some specialties in accepting disciples from Zhenwu Sect. Those who commit crimes will not accept them, those who are not qualified will not accept them, and those who are not rich in financial resources will not accept them.

I see that you have a bad face and a murderous intent, and you will definitely do a lot of evil in your life."

He Zhenyu was shocked when he heard this. He not only did a lot of evil, but was simply full of evil. He did a lot of murders overseas. Although he was restrained after returning to China, he also did a lot of bad things for business in the years when he started. It was because he gradually developed over the years that he followed the boss to start whitewashing. However, as long as the benefits were rich enough, he didn't mind taking risks, and he didn't dare to deny the old man's words.

"You must be over forty this year, and you have a lot of wine, sex, wealth and energy." Chu Ge grabbed He Zhenyu's hand again, and an internal force suddenly rushed into the other party's body. Then He Zhenyu felt a heat in his body, and a burning air flowed into his chest along his arms, and gradually disappeared after flowing in his body for a while.

"Hmph, it's really good. I just used internal force to check for you. The tendons and veins in your body are messy and blocked, and there is almost no desirable in terms of qualifications." In fact, Chu Ge would not use internal force to view meridians at all. He just forced an internal force into the opponent's body. This strange energy will naturally make the person who bears internal force react. If Chu Ge's internal force is strong enough, he can even use internal force to directly kill the opponent. Unfortunately, its internal force is still weak, which means it can make the opponent feel something.

However, He Zhenyu didn't know these details. He just felt that a burning air flow came into his body as soon as he reached out his hand. He could not resist at all. He suddenly felt extremely awe in his heart. It turned out that this was the internal force. He Zhenyu was extremely surprised. He could clearly feel the feeling of the power flowing in his body. Unfortunately, he disappeared before he could recall it.

However, when he thought of the other party's words, He Zhenyu's face turned dark again. Although his body was still as strong as a cow, he was middle-aged and became a little addicted to alcohol and sex after he became rich over the years. If you really feel powerless.

The old man continued, "The so-called poor, rich and powerful martial arts. If you want to practice advanced martial arts, in addition to qualifications and talents, all kinds of tonic medicines are indispensable. If you don't have any financial resources, you don't even think about it. Before you can practice magic skills, you will have to practice your life first. Do you have this?"

He Zhenyu thought to himself that I just don’t lack money. Finally, I found a strong point and hurriedly said, “I have this, I don’t lack money or anything.”

The old man sighed after hearing this, "Kill people and set fire to make money, lay bridges and repair roads and suffer disasters. Alas, people's hearts are not as good as ancient times. My Zhenwu Sect's sect has withered, but you, the evil murderer, are really unkind."

The old man was really not very good at hearing what he said, but He Zhenyu was considered an old man, but his face was very thick. He felt that the senior master in front of him was worth it. And the old man's words also made He Zhenyu feel moved. It seems that the Zhenwu Sect is not in a good state now. No wonder, if it was really powerful, how could he have never heard of it before? Moreover, the old man had to come to the door to kick the house in person and send a disciple directly.

So he asked tentatively, "Senior, is it that the Zhenwu Sect has fallen now?"

The old man shook his head, "It's not just a decline, it's just one step away from extermination. It's a pity that I'm full of peerless magical skills, but there is no suitable person to pass on it. I originally wanted to rebuild the Zhenwu Sect and recruit disciples, but unfortunately I'm not able to catch it."

Then He Zhenyu suddenly felt a scheming in his heart, "Senior, now is a great opportunity. You have also seen the situation just now. If so many people want to become disciples, you might as well join my Zhenwu Hall. I am willing to hire you as the head coach with a high salary. No, special consultant, no, I am the ancestor. Anyway, as long as you are willing to teach your internal skills, I agree to any conditions. In this way, the name does not need to be changed. Your Zhenwu successor has also, what do you think?"

The old man shook his head: "I want to rebuild the Zhenwu Sect, but it is not a martial arts hall selling dog meat with the title of sheep. Now everything is ready. As long as I raise a donation, I can naturally rebuild the sect and carry forward my Zhenwu Sect."

Then He Zhenyu asked, "I wonder how much money has the senior raised?"

The old man's face showed a bleak look, "Nothing is available. I have visited many wealthy families. Unfortunately, the aristocratic families I was familiar with were all scattered. Now these emerging wealthy families are unwilling to help."

Then He Zhenyu suddenly felt that he had grasped the other party's weakness, "Senior, it's not that I said to you. You really don't know much about the current situation. Nowadays, no one is willing to invest money without any practical things. But it's not difficult. I have money. As long as you can learn internal skills, you can do as much as you want."
Chapter completed!