Seeing that the girl at the front desk didn't seem to understand, Fang Yu took out the roll of kraft paper she was carrying and patiently said to the girl at the front desk.

"Look, please contact your general manager. I am here to deliver things. If you ask who it is, you will say it is Fang Tianwei and come to deliver the secret recipe."

Fang Yu unconcealedly revealed all his key information.

Fang Yu, who owns the simulator, has great confidence at this moment.

If it was before, Fang Yu might attach great importance to a prescription for a tiger fat plaster.

But now.

Not to mention tiger fat cream, even the entire Zhou family martial arts hall does not have much temptation to him.

Just a martial arts hall.

As long as I want to go back and lie on the bed, my eyes are closed and I will open, and the whole world is mine!

The biggest purpose of his coming here is to test the depth of martial arts now.

Another thing is that he still wants to know about the story of his grandfather Fang Tianwei and Zhou Dapao.

Liu Susu looked at the man in front of her with a calm tone, and with her clean but calm temperament, she looked good, so she didn't look like a liar no matter how she looked.

What's more, this is the Zhou martial arts hall.

As long as there is a brain, no one dares to go wild here.

As long as Liu Susu shouts, hundreds of strong men will come around in one registration penalty.

So, she pondered for a while, picked up the landline and started calling the office of the main hall.

The phone was connected soon.

Liu Susu concisely expressed several keywords on the phone.

"Prescription", "Fang Tianwei", "Zhou Dapao".

Fortunately, the man in front of him said the truth. After saying this information, he heard the phone telling her to take the person to the office.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Susu got up and smiled sweetly at Fang Yu, then spoke.

"Fang Tianwei, Mr. Fang, right? Please, please do it here."

As he said that, Liu Susu walked in front of the way, and her slim figure was particularly eye-catching under the uniform.

Even Fang Yu couldn't help but take a look, but soon he restrained himself.

It can be said to be amazing at first glance, but then it will be SP.

Soon, Liu Susu took Fang Yu to another building that looked a bit like a gymnasium.

After entering the building gate, a stone carved partition wall fell into the gate.

The carvings of dragons and tigers on the walls interpret a picture of dragons fighting against tigers.

A large character "Wu" floats on the surface of the wall in the middle of the wall.

After walking here, Fang Yu could already hear the neat and harmonious sound of exhaling in the museum.

Bypassing the wall, Fang Yu finally saw the martial arts practice scene that he had always wanted to see.

I saw several areas separated from a space as big as a football field.

In some areas, there are a lot of people wearing black uniforms and white belts wrapped around their waists. They look like new apprentices practicing boxing together under the guidance of their mentors.

The previous exhalation and sounds were basically made by them.

Another area is like advanced training.

There is a large area of ​​plum blossom stakes and dummies inside.

There were also a group of apprentices in black outfits training inside, but the belts wrapped around their waists were green.

There is another area that is a ring.

On the ring, apprentices with blue belts and red belts on the waist are competing and competing on the ring.

Some rockery, trails and green plants separate these areas naturally and harmoniously, making the areas seem interconnected but not interfere with each other. The design is very beautiful.

The entire square is like a folk martial arts conference. The warm martial arts atmosphere above the gym makes everyone involved excited.

Even Fang Yu couldn't help but want to go to the ring and have fun.

"Mr. Fang, here is our museum owner's office. Today, I am here, our agent museum owner - Zhou Miao. Then I won't disturb you when you go in."

Liu Susu took Fang Yu to a room on the second floor and turned around and left.

Fang Yu looked at the martial arts scene below again, then knocked on the door. After replying to "Please enter", he opened the door and walked in.

After entering the door, Fang Yu discovered that this was called an office, but it was also an independent martial arts training ground.

There is a large open space in the middle of the room.

Several dummies wrapped in iron cotton pads stood in the upper right corner of the venue, and on the left were three hanging sandbags.

There are all kinds of weapons racks on the right, including unopened wooden swords, guns and sticks.

On the left is a large floor-to-ceiling wooden screen with a pair of bamboo and stone embroidered on the screen, accompanied by a few poems.

Behind the screen is a set of stone tables and benches, with tea sets on the table.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black apprentice-like black suit and a black belt wrapped in a waist was sitting on the stone table. After seeing Fang Yu come in, he got up and came back towards Fang Yu.

When the middle-aged man saw Fang Yu's face, he was surprised, but he still walked up and said with his fists.

"Hello, I am the agent owner of this martial arts hall. Zhou Miao, you... are Fang... Tianwei?"

Zhou Miao is very kind, not like the reckless man who uses power to suppress people or touch his hands in various novels.

Fang Yu was a little disappointed.

However, after hearing Zhou Miao's words, Fang Yu knew that he must have some understanding of his grandfather's affairs.

His tone seemed to be sure that he was not Fang Tianwei.

"Hello, Lord Zhou, I am not Fang Tianwei, my name is Fang Yu, Fang Tianwei is my grandfather, he passed away more than ten years ago."

Fang Yu imitated Zhou Miao and also clasped his fists.

"Oh, please, please come here, sit and have a cup of hot tea."

After hearing this, Zhou Miao's face calmed down a little, then he pointed at Fang Yu for a moment, and took him to the stone table.

After he made it, he first brewed a cup of tea for Fang Yu. The tea was pure and the tea smelled so good. Fang Yu took a sip and felt it tasted very good.

After seeing Fang Yu take a sip of tea, Zhou Miao smiled, took a sip himself, and then said.

"Fang Yu, then, what prescription did you say before?"

When Zhou Miao asked this, Fang Yu put down the teacup, took out kraft paper from his arms, and handed it to Zhou Miao directly. He was not afraid that others would drive him away after he took it. He said it after Zhou Miao took it.

"That's it. In fact, this prescription was also the old friend of my grandfather's death. I called him Grandpa Chen, and when I was worshiping my ancestors, he told me to hand over the prescription to the Zhou Martial Arts Hall, and just said that Fang Tianwei could come to find Zhou Dapao."

After hearing Fang Yu's words, Zhou Miao first opened the kraft paper, took a look, and confirmed that the prescription on it was exactly what the owner mentioned before, and said to Fang Yu.

"I am older than you, so I'll call you Brother Fang. That's right. I may need to make a simple identification of this prescription, you see?"

Zhou Miao asked Fang Yu.

"Please do it!"

Fang Yu smiled and said these two words directly. His relaxed look seemed to be completely unafraid of Zhou Miao dropping this thing.

In fact, Fang Yu is not afraid.

Not to mention Fang Yu, I have already remembered it.

If Zhou's martial arts hall really dared to be slandered at him.

Now I may not be able to control this behemoth.

But when I practice the tiger's boxing to the point where it is clear, hidden, and even transformed...

The martial arts hall originally spoke with its fists.

And Fang Yu is sure that his fist will only become harder and harder!
Chapter completed!