After playing in Tianjin for a day, the three of them were a little tired, so they drove to find a foreign hotel and stayed in. Zhao Min smiled and said that she was benefiting from the two of them. Otherwise, even if she usually had no chance to live in this foreign place, it was all for foreign exchange coupons. Su Budong opened a room herself and opened a room for Shuangye and Zhao Min. Because she had to become a disciple tomorrow, Su Budong washed up and went to bed early.

When it was dawn, Su Budong got up and practiced visualization for a while, took a shower, lit a cigarette and watched TV. After half an hour, Shuangye knocked on the door and asked him to go downstairs to have breakfast.

Su Budong wore a customized Zhongshan outfit and went out.

Zhao Min saw Su Budong's Zhongshan outfit and smiled and said, "Oh, what about Chen Zhen this morning?"

Subdong said seriously: "I read less, don't lie to me." This guy, Bruce Lee, got on and played with the lines in the movie.

After joking, the three of them went to the second-floor restaurant to have breakfast, and Zhao Min asked where to go.

Su Budong said to go to another hotel. The three of them checked in, walked around the river for a while before driving to the hotel.

When I arrived at the hotel, Su Budong asked the front desk: "Which floor is the apprenticeship banquet?"

The front desk looked at the order and said, "There are two apprentice banquets today, all on the second floor."

Su Budong led Zhao Min and Shuangye to the second floor and found that the layout of the second floor was divided into the east hall and the west hall, with a sign on both sides.

Fan Ming was greeting people at the entrance of the stairs. When he saw the master coming, he hurriedly grabbed Su Budong: "I'll ask Senior Brother Song to tell you the rules of apprenticeship, so don't make a fool of yourself later."

Su Budong introduced Zhao Min and Shuangye, and Fan Ming asked someone to invite him to the east hall to arrange a seat.

"Why is it so hot today? Even the apprenticeship banquet is held in one day?" Su Budong asked with a smile.

"Who said no? I heard that it was a martial artist who was apprenticing to his disciples." Fan Ming smiled.

Su Budong felt a thud in his heart, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

"What's wrong, are you?" Fan Ming looked at Su Budong with a bad face and asked.

"It's okay." Su Budong hoped that Mr. Li Yunxuan would not make any trouble at this time, otherwise it would be really big.

"Budong..." But he heard someone calling him. Su Budong looked back and saw a middle-aged man wearing a long collar robe calling him. Su Budong saw that this person was very strange and clasped his fists and said, "Didn't ask for your name?"

The man Ji Bai held his fists and returned the greeting: "Zhengmen Xingyi Zhao Rufeng, from now on, we will be a family."

"So, Mr. Li is here too? I've just been right?"

"What's the name of Mr. Li? You have to call him Master." Zhao Rufeng said a lesson, which was considered to be acknowledging Su Budong's statement.

After saying that, he wanted to put his shoulders on Su Budong, and Rasu Budong went to the East Hall, but Fan Ming was so thief, "Man, wait, what's the situation?"

"What's the situation? My uncle is going to become a disciple today."

"Yes, I'll be my master Zhu Quanhai."

"Who are you going to miss? Mr. Zhu left before liberation. What kind of teacher did he become?" This man obviously knew something.

"That's what we want to become a disciple!"

The more Fan Ming and Zhao Rufeng quarreled, the louder and louder the noise, which led to the guests on both sides. A good thing asked: "What's wrong? The crosstalk gate recruits disciples and the martial artists to become disciples without any conflict."

I had heard the lively crosstalk actors say: "It's lively now. One girl wants to marry her husband. Let's continue watching it. This is more cosy than our crosstalk jokes."

Marquis Shilin also came out with several brothers. When he saw Zhao Rufeng, he frowned and said, "Zhaoer, what's going on?"

When Zhao Rufeng saw Marquis Shilin, he clasped his fists and said, "Marty, you are not doing this today. It is obvious that my uncle is going to accept the closed disciples, why are you still working here?"

Shilin Hou wondered: "Your Grand Master Uncle has a half-cent relationship with me, Daila's junior brother?"

"It's so big. Because your junior brother, La, is my junior uncle. How do you think of our generation in the future? We will be equal to each other in the future? This is not possible, so you still refuse the guests from all over the world and come here to attend the apprenticeship banquet."

"Men, I don't think this is right. You have to make it clear. Who is your master from the Xingyi Sect?" Shilin Hou wondered.

"Li Yunxuan."

"It's him. He is a peer-like person on weekdays. Why can he accept Su Budong as his disciple? The reason is wrong. Let him hold a banquet to thank his teacher again." Shilin Hou has been in the world for many years. He knew that Zhao Rufeng was the opponent who took the lead, but now he has given up all his face and he cannot retreat.

"Mr. Marquis!" At this time, Li Yunxuan also came out with his brothers from Tianjin. "Why should I hold a banquet again?"

"Because your etiquette is wrong, the martial arts world values ​​the most. If the rules are wrong, the etiquette is wrong." Marquis Shilin said very well.

"Oh? Why am I wrong in etiquette?" Li Yunxuan said.

"Not to mention anything else, first of all, your generation is wrong. Su Budong is Su Jianlong's grandson. Su Jianlong is the same generation as my master, so I want to take up junior brother. How come you become your closed disciple?" said Shilin Hou.

Li Yunxuan said, "Mr. Marquis, you don't know. We don't recognize each other in our family. I was led into the door by my senior brother Shang. He told me that because my seniority is too big, I won't ask me to accept disciples, otherwise who would like to offer one more ancestor? But Su Budong himself is also of great seniority, so I chose him as my closed disciple. I and Xingyi's nephews agreed, and they all agreed."

Shilin Hou complained, "But I don't agree." So he frowned and said, "How can this woman marry her second husband? Su Budong, what about you? What about this matter today?"

He was also worried when the famous Su Budong rubbed his nose. You said Mr. Li was really good. What kind of life is bad? He had to fight with others. Isn’t this clearly embarrassing himself?

"Or why don't we just worship together?" Su Budong wanted to talk to Ximian.

"What, let's worship together? That won't happen."

“This is not true.”

The two old men shook their heads together.

At this time, an old man in the crosstalk door said, "Master, I see, it's okay to accept disciples now. It's a shame to call a group of warriors. After all, Su Budong only performed crosstalk on stage for a while. As long as he doesn't perform crosstalk on stage in the future, no one else will stick your presence."

"This won't work." The old man liked Su Budong's crosstalk from the bottom of his heart, and still wanted to accept a disciple in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a big fuss.

"I guess he doesn't even know the four subjects of crosstalk." A young crosstalk actor was resentful, why should he have a little uncle?

Su Budong was worried that the hatred would not be transferred. When he heard the junior crosstalk actor's words, he immediately replied: "I know how to talk and learn to sing."

The younger crosstalk actor said, "You said in detail to everyone. For example, what is this singing?" He was so bad. Many people outside the crosstalk gate thought that this singing was learning to sing popular songs. In fact, it was not. The singing in this crosstalk included his own homework.
Chapter completed!