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Chapter 843 Part-time students

The next day, Blacksmith Lin held a family dinner. This is the hometown of martial arts and the place where he used to be a feud. There are many sects and the people are strong. By the way, if anyone goes out, there are not many senior brothers, you may be beaten.
It is not unreasonable to say that the hero used martial arts to violate the ban. Look at the master's family banquet today, a group of brothers came, all of whom were straightened and their breasts were folded. The seven were still dissatisfied and eight were angry. Each of them brought an apprentice, all of whom were facing the sky.
Only then did Ye Yuze realize that his master had also been a guard of great men, no wonder he was so prosperous.
In fact, strictly speaking, Ye Yuze is not Lin Blacksmith's eldest disciple. But it may be that he is not satisfied with those before, right? That's why he called Ye Yuze his eldest disciple.
The master ranks the third among the brothers, and there are five junior brothers below. Together, these are the eight Vajras. There are countless disciples below. I heard the master brag there just now, and it seems that he has more than 30 disciples.
This banquet is actually Ye Yuze's introductory banquet. His name will be added to the sect genealogy, just like the family tree. So it is very serious.
There were three tables in the banquet, one table for the master and his brother. Ye Yuze and his generation had two tables, of course, all the students who could come were excellent disciples, otherwise they would not be qualified to be brought by the master.
The atmosphere was relatively peaceful at the beginning. The brothers and brothers were the same as their own brothers, and they were consistent with each other. But after a few glasses of wine, they began to dislike them all.
They are all young people with strong spirits, no first in literature or second in martial arts. Everyone wants to have the most powerful reputation among the masters, and they usually provoke all kinds of things. How could they let go of such a good opportunity today?
The disciple of the eighth master is Fang Zhongda, who is very short, only about 1.6 meters tall. He looks thin, so he is particularly inconspicuous among the group of fellow disciples. However, his eyes are bright and bright, and he looks particularly clever.
Before Ye Yuze came, in fact, the one who was recognized as the highest martial arts in their generation was Hao Sheng, the master's disciple.
This guy is 1.9 meters tall and has a strong body. He can pick up the stone mills that he used to grind noodles with just one step.
In fact, there are many legends about martial arts: "For example, one force reduces ten times, and no matter how high martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives."
In fact, these words are true. If a tall and fat person is hit by him for more than a dozen times, he will not respond. He will slap you with one slap, but he will just drop ten times with one force.
There is also a kitchen knife. How good your martial arts are, you will have to stop the food even if you cut a few knives. So you are not wrong with being afraid of a kitchen knife.
In fact, this is nonsense. A real master is not how many moves you know. Instead, you have your own ultimate skill. For example, you can kick a fat man of 400 pounds with one kick, for example, you can not let him cut you with a knife, and you can knock him down.
Hao Sheng was obviously a standard player who was a one-force drop-to-ten player. He stood there like a tower. Two people might not be able to push him up, but when he stroked his hands, he would basically fall down whenever he touched you.
Therefore, as soon as he was on the table, Hao Sheng began to be instructed to all the brothers and sisters, who were the eldest of this generation. However, in order, he was indeed the eldest of this generation and the eldest disciple of the master.
Maybe it was Ye Yuze's first time coming, and he belonged to half of his master. Hao Sheng did not make any trouble for him, and kept smiling and chatting with Ye Yuze. The one he instructed the most was Fang Zhongda, the disciple of the eighth master.
"Zhongda, go get a bowl. Zhongda, come and pour wine." Anyway, Hao Sheng's mouth has never been idle since he sat here, and Fang Zhongda's legs have never been idle.
Finally, Fang Zhongda couldn't help it and slapped the table and shouted, "Hao Sheng, can you stop being over? Even if you are the senior brother, you have to let me take a breath, right?"
Hao Sheng looked at him contemptuously: "What are you breathing like a monkey? When did you see the monkey sit properly?"
With a "boom", several people with good relationship with Hao Sheng laughed. Fang Zhongda's face was exposed, which showed that he was so angry.
Ye Yuze frowned slightly. He did not object to his brothers laughing and playing together, but it would be bad to bully people.
Fang Zhongda's expression calmed down at this time and slowly stood up: "Hao Sheng, I'll challenge you!"
Hao Sheng obviously did not expect the junior brother to be so ignorant, and cursed with his eyes: "Who was bullied by the Zhao brothers of the Xingyi Sect in the first few thousand and came to me to stand up for him? What's wrong? I don't know what his surname is, right?"
Fang Zhongda's face turned slightly red, obviously this was true. However, he still clasped his fists and said, "I naturally remember the relationship between senior brothers, but I have been doing hard work in the past few years, so I would like to ask my senior brother for advice!"
Obviously Hao Sheng injured him today, and he was going to get back the scene today.
"Okay, okay, okay! Then I will give you some advice. I don't know if the sky is high and the earth is thick and the earth is beaten!" After saying that, Hao Sheng took it and set off his posture in the yard.
Fang Zhongda rushed forward without hesitation, stepped on his left foot, and hit the punch with half a step with his left hand, which made a sound of wind.
According to the ordinary people's fighting style, they must hold this punch and fight back. At this time, Fang Zhongda had already prepared the back move. As long as Hao Sheng hit his arm, his right fist would hit the opponent's lower abdomen.
However, an accident happened. I wonder if Hao Sheng was too arrogant, but he did not dodge his fist in front of Fang Zhongda, and he actually took the punch with his chest, although the punch was slightly stagnant.
But he still grabbed Fang Zhongda's arm with his left hand, walked backwards, and grabbed Fang Zhongda's belt with his right hand. With a slight force, Fang Zhongda's body had been raised by him.
Fang Zhongda hit his nose with his right fist. Before Hao Sheng could hit his fist on the face, he threw him out with force.
Fang Zhongda moved his limbs empty-handed and looked very embarrassed. But he finally lay on the ground and jumped up. But he still failed.
However, he obviously did not want to give up. The direction of his body leaping was in the direction of Hao Sheng. When he was about to reach Hao Sheng, he rolled forward and was already squatting in front of Hao Sheng, and his right fist was hit hard, and the target was Hao Sheng's lower abdomen.
In fact, Fang Zhongda's playing style is very correct, his strength is not as strong as others, and his size is not as strong as others. It is the safest to use his own advantages to attack the enemy's lower three routes. However, because it was a competition between his fellow brothers, he did not take out his crotch, but instead hit his lower abdomen.
However, he didn't expect that his fist had been punched out, but Hao Sheng's leg had also arrived. This time, Hao Sheng didn't shake his body and kicked Fang Zhongda out with one kick.
Chapter completed!
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