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Chapter 0144: Famous Teacher

Ge Zhenwu winked at his son repeatedly. When he saw his son standing dumbly and not moving, he couldn't help but get angry and sighed: "Teng Hui, are you seeing that Mr. Ye is younger than you and you can't live with it?"

Ge Tenghui really had some such thoughts in his heart, and said with a blushing face: "Dad, I..."

Ge Zhenwu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Do you know why I was able to defeat that Japanese man when I competed with him just now?"

Ge Tenghui perked up, with a look of pride on his face, and said loudly: "Dad, that's because your kung fu is great! Not to mention a Japanese, even if they come together, they will be defeated by you!"

"Fart!" Old Ge Zhenwu's face heated up, he coughed, slapped the table and stood up, loudly saying: "To tell you the truth, I fought with that Japanese man just now. If Mr. Ye hadn't secretly helped me, you and I would definitely have been defeated! Close the door.

The one that went out of business was also our 'Fengyun Martial Arts School'!"

Ge Tenghui said "Ah" and immediately stayed there.

Ye Han glanced at Ge Zhenwu and said calmly: "Mr. Ge, your injury is not serious, it's best not to get excited. Also, I think it's better to spit out the blood you are holding back, otherwise it will be detrimental to your health!

"

When Ge Zhenwu heard this, his body suddenly trembled, he took a deep look at Ye Han and sighed: "Mr. Ye, you...you can see it?

Ye Han smiled and nodded.

Ge Zhenwu's face suddenly turned red. He stood up and hurried to the trash can by the door. He leaned forward slightly and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood with a "wow" sound.

"Dad!" Ge Tenghui was shocked, rushed forward, held one of Ge Zhenwu's arms, and said in a trembling voice: "This... this... what is going on?"

"Teng Hui, I'm fine... spit out this blood, rest for a few days, and everything will be fine..." Ge Zhenwu secretly adjusted his breath, signaled his son to help him sit back in the wooden chair, and said to Ye Han with a wry smile: "

Mr. Ye, I made you laugh. The strength of that Japanese man is indeed better than mine. Although I resisted his last fierce attack, my internal organs were shocked. The reason why I held back was not to vomit.

I don’t want to show any weakness to him! If Mr. Ye hadn’t secretly helped me, I would have collapsed on the spot..."

When Ge Tenghui heard this, he realized that his father was clearly at a disadvantage when he competed with Tian Feng Wu Lang. Then why he suddenly became like a tiger and came down the mountain and defeated Tian Feng Wu Lang. It turned out that Ye Han was secretly helping

, but how Ye Han helped, he didn't know the reason.

"...I was knocked back by the Japanese man's punch, and I just retreated in front of Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye took the opportunity to pass an inner force into my body. It was with this inner force that I defeated the Japanese man in one fell swoop.

..." Seeing his son's confused look, Ge Zhenwu explained.

His father was no match for Tianfeng Wulang, but Ye Han only passed on his father a burst of inner energy and helped his father turn defeat into victory, severely injuring Tianfeng Wulang. How amazing is Ye Han's strength?

Even if he is a martial arts master, he is nothing more than this, right?

Ge Tenghui stared at Ye Han dumbfounded. At this moment, he seemed to see a dazzling aura appearing on Ye Han's body, and his admiration for Ye Han in his heart had turned into a kind of worship.

Ye Han smiled slightly and said: "It's not enough to be stronger. The main reason is that you underestimated the enemy and suffered a certain disadvantage in terms of age. Otherwise, the two of you should be evenly matched. Even if the Japanese people can win in the end, it will be the one."

A miserable victory!"

Ge Zhenwu sighed: "Yes, I underestimated the enemy a little. But it's strange. The martial arts gym opened by the Japanese and I has always been very good. I don't know what their idea was this time. Suddenly they came to my place to compete.

...Thanks to Mr. Ye, otherwise our 'Fengyun Martial Arts School' would have to close today, and I would be seriously injured. Mr. Ye is so kind, please accept our father and son's thanks!"

He stood up, hugged his fists, and bent down deeply towards Ye Han. Seeing this, Ge Tenghui hurriedly also hugged his fists, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye, I was blind last time."

Shi Taishan, I have offended you, and I am here to apologize to you. I hope Mr. Ye will give you a lot, and don’t take it personally!"

Ye Han smiled, waved his hand and said: "It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. Don't be so polite, you two! Well, what happened in the past is in the past, and there is no need to mention it again."

Ye Zhuang looked at Ge Tenghui with a smile and said to himself: "This guy, last time he lost 10,000 yuan to the boss in a bet, he must not have dared to tell his dad, right? His dad looks like he is also a powerful person.

He dares to say that his butt must be spread open, right? Haha...poor baby!"

Ye Zhuang was snickering in his heart, but he didn't know that Ge Tenghui was also thinking about something, but what he and Ye Zhuang were thinking were completely different.

Ge Tenghui learned martial arts from his father since he was a child. Although he learned all the martial arts from his father, his father was a good martial artist, but not a good master. When teaching him kung fu, he only knew how to force it into his head, and there were some subtleties.

He didn't know how to explain it at all, so Ge ​​Tenghui often listened in confusion. His achievements today were almost entirely based on his own understanding.

In the past two years, although Ge Tenghui has been training hard despite hardships, his kung fu has remained stagnant with no progress. The reason for this is because there is no guidance from a famous teacher.

Ge Zhenwu also knew this very well. He had long wanted to find a famous figure in the martial arts world for his son to study under, but he had never been able to find a suitable candidate.

Ge Tenghui originally admired Ye Han, and he knew that Tian Feng Wulang, whose father had only been defeated by Ye Han with help, was not a ready-made famous teacher? He had the idea of ​​​​becoming a disciple, but he had no memory of the past between him and Ye Han.

He didn't know if Ye Han would refuse the sudden offer to become a disciple. He felt uneasy and his eyes flicked back and forth between his father and Ye Han from time to time.

Ge Zhenwu was a forthright person with an honest heart. Ye Han chatted with him for a few words and had some admiration for his moral integrity. He felt that this person was a friend worth making. He just thought that Ge Zhenwu was injured and needed to rest.

After chatting for a while, seeing that it was getting late, I said goodbye.

Seeing that they were leaving, Ge Tenghui hurriedly said without waiting for his father to speak: "It's almost noon, you two can stay here for lunch! There is a hotel nearby with good food. I'll order some side dishes and bring a few bottles of good wine.

Let’s have a few drinks together…”

Ge Zhenwu smiled and said: "That's right. Mr. Ye, Mr. Ge and you hit it off right away. No matter what today, you have to stay for a few drinks before leaving."

Ye Han shook his head and said: "We still have something to do, so we won't stay today. Master Ge, you are injured. You can't drink this wine until you recover! Haha, we live in the same city, so we will drink in the future.

There are so many opportunities!”

Ge Zhenwu tried to persuade him to stay, but when he saw that Ye Han insisted on leaving, he had no choice but to agree. He glanced at his son and saw his son winking at him, and wondered: "Teng Hui, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Han and Ye Zhuang also looked at Ge Tenghui.

"No...nothing...there's sand in my eyes..." Ge Tenghui said with a dry smile. He had something on his mind, but he was too embarrassed to say it out, so he scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously.

"By the way, Master Ge, I have a prescription here to treat internal injuries. It was given to me by an old Chinese doctor with high medical skills. It is said to be very effective. You can decoct it for a while and see. Who will practice in your martial arts hall in the future?

Even if you are injured, you can take it." Ye Han said, taking out the pen and paper on his body, he quickly wrote out the prescription and handed it to Ge Zhenwu.

The prescriptions written by Ye Han were absolutely priceless in this world. He and Ge Zhenwu got along well, so he gave away the prescriptions to an unrelated person, and it would be difficult to get him even with one stroke.

"This prescription is precious. Please keep it carefully, Master Ge, and don't spread it easily." Ye Han continued.

Ge Zhenwu himself also has some medical skills. He took Ye Han's prescription and looked at it carefully. He saw that the prescription was unique and different. He knew that a person of Ye Han's level would never brag. He said that this prescription can cure

If it is effective for internal injuries, it must be effective. I am happy in my heart and carefully store the prescription close to my body, and then personally deliver Ye Han and Ye Zhuang to the door of the martial arts gym.

The father and son watched Ye Han off and Ye Zhuang walked away. Ge Zhenwu sighed: "Mr. Ye is so young but possesses unique skills. He can be called a genius of the world! Teng Hui, you must make good friends with this person in the future!"

Ge Tenghui said with a resentful look: "Dad, I just tried my best to wink at you, why are you ignoring me?"

Ge Zhenwu's eyes widened and he said: "You kid, didn't you say that there is sand in the trachoma? What do you want to do?"

Ge Tenghui said: "Don't you always want to find a famous teacher for me? Isn't that Ye Han?"

Ge Zhenwu was startled, and then he slapped his thigh hard and said, "Hey, why did I forget this? Mr. Ye's kung fu has reached a state of perfection, comparable to that of a generation of martial arts masters! Teng Hui, in this way, starting from tomorrow, you will also

Don't practice martial arts in the martial arts hall. Didn't Ye Han open a clinic in their home? You go over and help him, serve tea and water, clean the guards...whatever you do. As the saying goes, 'where sincerity comes, gold and stone will open',

Mr. Ye is a temperamental person, and he will be impressed sooner or later..."

Ge Tenghui perked up and nodded: "Okay, I'll go early tomorrow morning! I must be shameless this time and take down Ye Han no matter what!"

Ge Tenghui glared at him again and said: "Mr. Ye is not very old, but he is worldly and sophisticated. He is much better than you. When you come in front of him, you must be more respectful and polite to him. Do you understand?"

"Know...know..."

So starting from the next day, there was a young man in the Ye family clinic. This young man could do any work, and he worked hard without any complaints, and he didn't ask for a penny of salary...

Needless to say, that young man is naturally Ge Tenghui.

Ye Jun and Ye Juan didn't know what was going on. When they ran to talk to Ye Han, Ye Han was also startled. Later, he called Ge Tenghui into his room and asked a few words, then let it go. (To be continued.)

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