Chapter 17: Camp Theory

Bai Guang looked at Li Peipei.

Then he burst into laughter without any hesitation.

"Whose fat woman is this!?"

Two cold lights burst out from the crack of flesh. Li Peipei looked at the white light and her heart sank.

The two are old rivals.

But he didn't say anything harsh, he just bent down and bowed solemnly to Zhou Yan.

"Greetings, Director. Pepe is here to learn martial arts."

The fat was shaking like water waves. Li Peipei lowered her head, but she didn't notice that the smile on Zhou Yan's face had completely disappeared. He half-squinted his eyes and looked Li Peipei up and down.

Soon, a voice that only Zhou Yan and Bai Guang could hear came from Zhou Yan's mouth.

"A foul smell of the immortal gods."

He took a sip of tea and coughed lightly.

"Seeking martial arts? What martial arts?"

"Seek the true teachings and breathing techniques!"

Li Peipei did not directly say that she wanted the Blood Evil Breathing Technique, but instead expressed her request in a tactful way.

After all, in Li Peipei's opinion, the true teaching of the Sanxiang Martial Arts School is the Blood Evil Breathing Method, which is also Wu Wanglie's signature limit-breaking skill.

Zhou Yan nodded slightly.

"Okay, pay the money first, 1 million yuan for entry."

Li Peipei's breathing stagnated.

100w local currency is equivalent to 100 Jhin points.

This amount was too high, but fortunately Li Peipei could afford it - she exchanged several million local currencies when she entered the venue in order to deal with the current situation.

Zhou Yan took out the POS machine and Li Peipei swiped the card decisively.

Then Zhou Yan said again: "The Dharma should not be passed on lightly!"

"I think you are just a student who has come to me for training. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to inherit my legacy in the future."

Li Peipei wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhou Yan: "Well, if you want to get the true teachings of a certain family, you need to do one more thing to prove your sincerity and magnanimity."

Li Peipei had a bad feeling in her heart.

"What's up?"

"Take down the title of Fierce Warrior King, and I will teach you the breathing method."

[Side quest released...]

Bai Guang's face turned red, but Li Peipei felt mixed emotions.

The task is very difficult, very, very difficult.

But the mission rewards are also very good...

Wu Wanglie's signature limit-breaking skill... It's reasonable to have such a difficult task, isn't it? Soon, Li Peipei bowed and said solemnly.

"I will definitely live up to the director's trust!"

Zhou Yan nodded expressionlessly: "Well, you go back today, come back tomorrow, I will teach you some basic martial arts techniques."

It was not until Li Peipei respectfully retreated and the door was closed that Bai Guang finally could not hold back and laughed wildly.

"Senior, you are really amazing!"

“1 million is in hand!”

Zhou Yan changed his serious expression and chuckled: "As an old man, I have a lot of pension, but it would be better to make some extra money."

"This bastard came up to me on her own initiative. I'll feel bad if I don't cut her with a knife!"

"For the sake of the one million, I will teach her some exercise techniques tomorrow. Forget about breaking the limit. I will make her lose weight, and the credit points she paid will be worth it."

As for the Blood Evil Breathing Technique, even the registered members of my Sanxiang Gang can't get it. How could you, Li Peipei, an outsider, want it?

If you really become the Fierce Warrior King, I will teach you a breathing method that will improve your attributes a little bit after a month of hard practice. This will be regarded as a promise from me, an old man.

As he said this, he looked in the direction where Li Peipei left and sneered.

"You smell like an immortal god, and you still want to come to me to learn martial arts? I don't know what's going on in this person's mind."

Bai Guang didn’t know what the Immortal Gods were.

But he and Zhou Yan got along well, so when he had any questions, he asked directly and got the answer successfully.

"The Immortal God Clan is one of the Six Pillars: one of the vassal clans of the Old Ones."

Among the six pillars, the super star.

The six pillars are the rulers of the past.

Bai Guang had heard of the existence of the Six Pillars, but did not know the details.

Zhou Yan simply explained: "The six pillars are the most powerful in the universe, with huge power and many loyal followers."

"Even if you trace it back, any force you have heard of, or even any person you have seen, can be traced back to the Six Pillars."

For example, Zhou Yan belongs to the Sanxiang Gang, and the Sanxiang Gang is affiliated to Chaoxing.

For example, Bai Guang, as a ghost warrior, is a registered member of the Sanxiang Gang, so his origins can naturally be traced back to Chaoxing.

For example, Li Peipei is a vassal of the Old Overlords: one of the thousands of immortal cities built by the Immortal Gods can be traced back to the Old Overlords.

Even, Xia Lin.

He was originally from the Iron Rain Base, and the Iron Rain Base belonged to Li Peipei, so if one had to trace the origin, Xia Lin could also be a disciple of the Old Master - of course, this was very far-fetched, but this was indeed the logic.

"The battle between the six pillars affects all realms."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"The six pillars are too high. They are so high that we can only admire them from a distance."

"You and she are too low in rank, you have little experience and even less knowledge. You may not even know which camp you belong to, or the open and covert struggles between camps, or the division between enemies and friends. So most of the time, camps have nothing to do with you, and I will not deliberately take action to kill that fat woman directly."

Having said this, Zhou Yan paused slightly.

"But she bumped into my hand and it was normal for me to feel sick and disgusted by her."

"Kid, you have to be careful when you venture into the Cinders in the future. As a ghost warrior, your position is quite clear. Everyone who knows will believe that you are from the Super Star. If you encounter people from the three camps of the Heavenly Maker, the Old Ones, and the Original Dark Side, stay away from them and don't deal with them easily."

"Even if you meet the Soul Controlling Demon Emperor or the King of Kings, you must be cautious in your contact and be careful not to be tricked."

Bai Guang nodded and accepted the advice sincerely.

But I suddenly realized something in my heart.

He had heard secret conversations among high-ranking sequences and seen them banding together during the last Sequence Domination War.

I didn’t understand the cause of this phenomenon before, but now it is very clear to me.

I vaguely recalled the prompts the Jhin system gave me when I changed my job.

[Chaoxing casts his gaze towards you vaguely. ]

[Misfortune is the foundation of good fortune, and good fortune is the root of misfortune. ]

Suddenly, Bai Guang realized another thing.

He looked at Zhou Yan: "Senior, that woman and I have a grudge, can you help me..."

He made a throat-slitting gesture.

Zhou Yan rolled his eyes at Bai Guang.

"Mana! If you can't win, go find your parents. What's the point of practicing martial arts with such a small amount of magnanimity? Damn, you have such a poor magnanimity, get out!"

Bai Guang approached Zhou Yan with a playful smile, pinched his shoulders and rubbed his legs, but sighed in his heart.

The trick didn't work.

Then we have to find another way.

…

"Faction is important. It's so important!"

At night, in the rental house, Xia Lin looked at the nearly one hundred cards placed on the bed, pinched his waist and said with emotion.

After all, if he didn't have a faction, who would he backstab? How could he break the limit?

And the card on the bed is the camp that Xia Lin chose for himself!

What is Qianlong Martial Arts School, what is Bai Niao Martial Arts School, what is Benlei Martial Arts School...

Come, let me apply for a card, a three-month quarterly card.

After I get the card, I am a disciple of the martial arts school, right? What? Just a name on the list? I want to ask you whether you are considered a disciple.

Yes, of course.

So, if I were to enter the fierce martial arts arena as a disciple of another martial arts school, would that be considered a backstab? Yes, why not?

My disciple represented another family to fight in the fierce martial arts competition, this is a backstab.

If you win, it would be considered a backstab.

But it is a science to know which martial arts school's identity to fight as, and for whom to fight.

Xia Lin fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)