A polite greeting.

Mr. Chen walked at the front with his hands behind his back and a smile.

Liu Yi followed Mr. Chen, while Zhang Beixing followed Liu Yi.

Standing like this, people can tell the identity and status of these three people at a glance.

The three of them walked out of the room.

The moment Mr. Chen appeared.

Suddenly, the noise outside the door disappeared.

Only the slight sound of breathing proves the existence of these people.

Be aware of this.

Zhang Beixing poked his head out from behind Liu Yi and took a quick look.

I found that at this moment, there were more than ten people standing in front of the door, looking at Mr. Chen and Liu Yi with respect.

These people are tall or short, fat or thin.

The oldest one looks to be in his forties, but because they practice Baduanjin, they all look younger, so their real age should be over fifty, while the youngest one looks like he is only ten years old.

Next year.

Just.

There is one thing that Zhang Beixing cannot understand.

Why is there not even a single woman among this group of people?

They are all big men.

"What's going on?"

"This Chen family is Luohan Courtyard?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Beixing remained calm on the surface, but he was thinking about it in his heart.

Seems to be aware of his thoughts.

Mr. Chen glanced around, frowned slightly, then looked at the housekeeper and asked: "Why are there only these people? Didn't I tell you to call everyone here? Where are Rourou and the others?"

Hear this sentence.

The housekeeper was startled and looked embarrassed.

His eyes were a little evasive, and he did not dare to look at Mr. Chen.

Seeing him like this, Mr. Chen's face became even more ugly, and he was about to open his mouth and continue questioning.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties stood up, bowed his hand to Mr. Chen, and said: "Dad, I took care of Rourou and the others. They are all girls and have never exercised. If you come with us,

, they might not be able to make the trip, so we asked them to go ahead."

Fortunately, Mr. Chen is not an unreasonable master.

After thinking about it, I felt that what he said made sense, so I waved my hand to let him get up.

Otherwise, if it were another old man who would take death seriously.

At this moment, everyone must teach him a lesson.

Of course,

In addition to refusing to admit death, the presence of Liu Yi and Zhang Beixing is another factor why Mr. Chen does not take action.

As I said before, warriors are a group of people who are very protective of their shortcomings.

And protecting shortcomings can be understood as wanting to save face.

Although Mr. Chen and Liu Yi have a very good personal relationship, they do not shy away from these things.

But here’s the problem.

This time, Liu Yi was not the only one here.

Zhang Beixing, Liu Yi’s disciple, is here too!

Today is the first time the two meet.

You can't just do something to your own family in front of him when they meet for the first time!

In this case, what does this young man think of him?

Although there was such a small episode.

But it did not hinder Mr. Chen's desire to learn from each other.

He invited Liu Yi and Zhang Beixing to go to the martial arts arena together.

On the way, Mr. Chen led the way and chatted with Liu Yi, who was half a step behind him, about what he had seen and heard in recent years.

Liu Yi responded and also told what he had encountered in recent years.

Zhang Beixing and the middle-aged man from before followed side by side half a step behind them.

In fact, according to his age, Zhang Beixing should not be standing here.

But the problem is that among warriors, what matters is never age, but seniority! It’s strength!

Let’s not mention Zhang Beixing’s strength, but Liu Yi’s seniority is very high, and he is on an equal footing with Mr. Chen. The two have known each other for years.

Therefore, the seniority of Zhang Beixing, a disciple of Liu Yi, is quite high in the Chen family.

Can be on an equal footing with Mr. Chen’s eldest son!

"Why do you feel like this old brother looks familiar?"

He looked at the other person out of the corner of his eye.

Zhang Beixing felt a little puzzled

He was extremely sure that this was the first time he saw the other person, whether in his previous life or in this life.

But that's it, looking at the other person's face, Zhang Beixing always felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, which made him feel very strange.

Just when Zhang Beixing was sizing up the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man also tilted his head slightly and looked at Zhang Beixing, thoughtfully.

"Brother, where have we met?"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Zhang Beixing took the initiative to chat.

Considering his seniority, Zhang Beixing cannot regard himself as a junior, otherwise he will slap Teacher Liu in the face. This is very important in the circle, and Zhang Beixing must also pay attention to it.

And there is nothing wrong with being promoted for no reason. After all, no one wants to be a grandson, right?

"Brother, forgive me for my poor eyesight, we should have never met before." The other party also treated him as a brother. After all, he was Master Liu's disciple. He couldn't bear to be rude and asked again: "I don't know what to call him?"

"I am Zhang Beixing, the only major disciple who learned Liu's and Yue's Lianquan." Zhang Beixing put a halo on himself without saying a word. Anyway, it is reasonable and reasonable. He is also a student of Teacher Liu at Shike University, so there is nothing wrong with him.<

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"The only disciple? I have admired you for a long time! I am Chen Fenghua, and my father is Chen Chenhongguo."

"Your Majesty is actually Chen Taidou? I have admired you for a long time! We will learn from each other more in the future. Since we are both in Shishi, we can often come out to drink when we have nothing to do."

"This... is good!"

After the business exchanges were completed, the group of people walked and gradually became silent.

I walked for more than ten minutes.

Then we stopped in front of a suspension bridge.

The suspension bridge is not very long, only about thirty meters.

But there are no guardrails on both sides of the bridge.

And only dozens of two-foot-wide solid wooden boards were hung on it as a foothold.

For a bridge like this, if the wind gets a little stronger, the whole bridge will sway.

Not to mention people standing on it.

I looked at the bridge, then at the slowly flowing water under the bridge, as well as the protective measures beside it.

Zhang Beixing's brows raised, not quite understanding why such a thing was designed.

Noticed the change in his expression.

Mr. Chen immediately understood what he was thinking.

So he looked at Zhang Beixing and asked, "Nephew Zhang, are you curious as to why such a weird bridge was designed in front of this martial arts training ground?"

"Juniors are ignorant, please ask Mr. Chen to clarify your doubts!"

Zhang Beixing bent down slightly, cupped his hands and replied.

Mr. Chen smiled and said: "Since you are curious, let me introduce it to you. This suspension bridge is called 'Ruwu Bridge'. It was invented by the ancestors of my Chen family to test the heirs of my Chen family.
To be continued...