After leaving the Snow Mountain Gym, Xu Mu headed non-stop to Qincheng, where there was a gym called War, waiting for Xu Mu's arrival.

Qincheng is a beautiful city with good Feng Shui and outstanding people.

Many legendary figures were born here. At the same time, Xianyang Academy in Qincheng is also one of the best in the East.

The dean of Xianyang Academy is said to be an incredibly beautiful woman!

The strength of his elf has reached the level of the leader, and he belongs to a big shot above that venerable one!

This big shot was standing at the door of the war gym, watching everything that happened in the gym.

"Master, Xu Mu is here and wants to challenge you!"

A disciple wearing white practice uniform bent forward and reported respectfully.

"Okay, send someone to deal with it casually. A little kid is not worthy of me personally taking action."

The person who spoke was none other than the trainer of the War Gym, a middle-aged muscular man - Pan Sen!

But this Pantheon is not the same Pantheon!

This Pantheon had no spear or shield, and was currently teasing the parrot in the cage with a branch.

Upon hearing Xu Mu's arrival, Pan Sen looked calm, with a trace of disdain on his lips.

Humph, he's just a sixteen-year-old kid, relying on his connections with Western Europe to run rampant.

This second generation is not worthy of me, Pan Sen!

War Gym, as the name suggests, is built for war!

As the gym trainer of the War Gym, Pan Sen not only likes fighting, but also likes teasing birds.

Don't get it wrong, it's just raising birds!

As a veteran strongman, Pan Sen has his own rules of conduct. Although he likes to fight, he doesn't fight with everyone.

When fighting, you have to divide people.

There are absolutely no two types of people Pan Sen can fight with:

The first type is the person Pan Sen looks down upon!

The second type is someone Pan Sen can’t defeat!

Obviously, he thinks Xu Mu is the first type, and he despises people who rely on background and soft food to rise.

"Forget it, let Aoun go. As my eldest disciple, he is more than enough to deal with a little kid!"

After stopping the disciples who were about to leave, Pan Sen gave another instruction.

After all, Xu Mu has a good reputation. If he randomly sends a disciple, Pan Sen will be worried about something unexpected happening.

Gyms have gym rules. Unless the gym owner thinks that the challenger is qualified and is willing to challenge directly, the challenger needs to defeat the disciples in the gym before he is qualified to fight against the gym trainer.

There is nothing wrong with Pan Sen doing this. Unfortunately, the challenger is none other than Xu Mu!

"I'm here to challenge the gym."

Entering the war gym, Xu Mu spoke.

"Just wait, our senior brother will be here soon!"

What kind of master there is, there is what kind of disciple.

The disciples that Pan Sen has accepted over the years are all from poor families. People like them look down upon second-generation people like Xu Mu who rely on women to make their fortune the most!

As for whether Xu Mu really relies on women, that's what is said outside anyway, three people are like a tiger.

Xu Mu frowned slightly when he saw that the other party's attitude was somewhat unkind and he was looking for some senior brother to fight with him.

Is this looking down on me?

Forget it, the gym has gym rules, I'll check the situation first.

Xu Mu thought for a moment and stood there quietly, waiting for the arrival of the so-called senior brother.

Not long after, the senior brother arrived.

"Are you just here to challenge the gym?"

Senior brother Aoun, the first disciple of the War Gym.

Although he comes from a poor family, he is extremely talented and has been carefully trained by Pan Sen for many years. He is now a top trainer.

It is estimated that it won't take long for Pan Sen to succeed as the leader of the museum.

Raising his head proudly, Aoun looked at Xu Mu through his nostrils and snorted coldly.

Pretty boy!

Xu Mu clicked his tongue, feeling a little unhappy seeing that Aoun was a little crazy.

"It's me. Stop talking nonsense. If I defeat you, I can fight against the gym trainer, right?"

When Xu Mu asked this, Aoun suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. This kid actually wants to defeat me?"

"Junior brothers, do you think he is crazy?"

Aoun's words made several disciples watching the battle also laugh.

"No, this Xu Mu wants to defeat our senior brother. Is he crazy?"

"Bah, how can Senior Brother lose if he is so strong?"

"That's right, if Senior Brother loses to this pretty boy, then is there any need for us to continue to become stronger?"

"No, let's just get plastic surgery and find a good-looking woman to get married and live a happy life!"

"Plastic surgery also costs money, alas!"

All the disciples started to taunt Xu Mu as if they didn't care about their lives.

To be honest, they are not really mentally retarded or seeking death.

Some people spend their entire lives in a well, and are destined not to see how wonderful the outside world is.

Just like these people, poverty has limited their imagination. As a result, they are ugly without realizing it. They also sneer at those who are better than them, make sarcastic remarks, and often give one-star reviews or swear!

For these people, ignoring them is the best option. The more you fight back against them, the more motivated they become.

Of course, besides ignoring them, there is another way to deal with these frogs in the well, and that is to smash their faces!

If you say I can't do it, then I will use my strength to defeat you!

You say I'm a softie, but at least I have someone to care for me and someone to love me!

Xu Mu grinned and ignored these barking frogs. Such people were not worth a word of nonsense from Xu Mu.

I eat soft rice, I'm a pretty boy, that's fine.

Explaining to them is just playing the piano to a cow, isn't it?

"Come, let me see the strength of your challenger!"

The senior brother said arrogantly, released his Longlong Rock, and looked at Xu Mu proudly!

A rumble rock in the middle stage of the False Heavenly King...

"You guys, just look down on me like that?"

Xu Mu looked at senior brother Aoun in surprise, a little confused.

If you use the False Heavenly King's Longlongyan to fight against me, you really don't take Xu Mu seriously!

Aoun was puzzled. Seeing Xu Mu's self-humiliating words, he immediately laughed: "Nonsense, why should we think highly of you?"

good!

Stop the nonsense!

As soon as Aoun finished speaking, a woman wearing a researcher's white coat walked into the gym.

This woman wears her hair in a bun, showing off her mature charm to the fullest.

Although the white coat is loose, it still can't hide her hot figure!

Her every move and every smile seemed to be a work of art that made people look at her with admiration, obsession, and even fascination.

Walking step by step to the battle site, the woman stopped under the gaze of everyone, pointed at Aoun and spoke in a cold voice. The voice was like ice, like hell!

"Call Pan Sen out. I'm going to smash your gym today!"

"My nephew, I want to see how many heads Pan Sen has grown enough for me to chop off!"

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