Zhao Yan listened to his father's consolation and sighed in his heart, knowing that his father had really made up his mind this time and no one could change it.
"But Dad, Huang, Junior Brother Huang is suffering from an illness, and now he has not even completed the turtle-shaped body-building technique. After leaving the martial arts gym, who will teach him to continue practicing martial arts?"
Zhao Yan was worried and her eyes were full of worries.
She is very aware of the difficulties faced by those warriors outside. They are all fighting for their lives on the road of martial arts. Every step they take has gone through countless difficulties.
If you are not careful, you will be shattered into pieces.
"If he hadn't reached the advanced stage of the Five Zang Realm, he might not have been able to survive for a few years due to his serious illness."
Zhao Yan said something again, trying to persuade his father to change his mind.
When Zhao Dun heard this, his serious face suddenly smiled.
He glanced at his daughter up and down, and suddenly realized that her daughter had become a big girl.
He shook his head and said with a helpless smile:
"Your good junior brother has a lot of muscles and bones, although he is weaker than people at the same level. But you have been around him all day, but you have not noticed that he has broken through to the late stage of the five internal organs. He must have practiced the turtle character body training method.
Completed. Maybe you have started to get exposed to other body-building methods."
"Ah?"
Zhao Yan raised her beautiful eyes, slightly opened her red lips, and her eyes were full of shock.
"How, how is it possible? Junior Brother Huang's body and bones are extremely weak. Yesterday, he was still stuck in the 102nd posture. How can he master the turtle character exercise so quickly?"
Her tone was full of surprise and disbelief.
Zhao Dun chuckled and said:
"I won't make a mistake. After he killed Guo Silang, I held him under my arm and ran away. I could feel the weak power of qi and blood in my body. He must have reached the late stage of the five internal organs realm."
"As for why the true realm is concealed."
Zhao Dun also had a look of confusion in his eyes. He shook his head and guessed:
"Maybe it's because of working day and night? Or maybe it's because I'm afraid that the senior brothers in the martial arts school will feel inferior?"
After Zhao Dun finished speaking, his tone was still hesitant.
Even he himself didn't believe his guess.
However, since his disciple has a lot of money, he may have his own way.
But now, these are no longer important.
But when he talked about Huang An's hard work, he thought of Huang An's character again.
Suddenly his eyes were slightly confused, staring at the courtyard wall, and sighed slowly:
"Except for your age and appearance, your junior brother is the best in talent, perseverance, and character. It seems that his circumstances are not bad. His firearms are extremely sophisticated and powerful, even more powerful than those in the military.
I don’t know how to make it, but it’s a pity that it can’t be mass-produced.”
Zhao Yan was secretly speechless after hearing this. The look of shock on his face became more intense, and most of the worries in his heart disappeared.
Since even his father has said this, Junior Brother Huang must be able to continue on his martial arts path.
"But dad, how should we solve junior brother's subsequent realm issues and precious medicine issues? After all, he was expelled from the martial arts gym by you."
Zhao Yan couldn't help but asked about her inner worries.
After all, no matter how hard Junior Brother Huang works, without the banner of the Zhao Family Martial Arts School, he will not be able to buy precious medicine to assist in his practice. This is not possible unless he directly joins the army to fight.
However, after entering the military, in what month and year can one be qualified to purchase precious medicine?
What if we accidentally encounter foreign cavalry and are surrounded and killed?
The more Zhao Yan thought about it, the more scared she became, and the worry in her heart was written on her pretty face.
When Zhao Dun heard this, he looked at his daughter strangely, until Zhao Yan felt uncomfortable all over, and then sighed:
"You, the senior sister, are quite qualified. You have to worry more than me, the master."
Hearing Zhao Dun's joke, Zhao Yan's face burned. She didn't think so much just now, but now she felt that she had said too much.
Without waiting for her to explain, Zhao Dun straightened up and looked into Zhao Yan's eyes.
"The imperial court has strict supervision over warriors like us. Although the government is in chaos and the supervision is loose, my father does not dare to blatantly teach him the advanced skills. He must go to the army. You go and get pen, ink and paper for my father.
Come here with the inkstone and bring the seal. Later, I will go to Huang An’s home and give him the certificate of my Zhao Family Martial Arts School. It can be considered as a help!"
When Zhao Yan heard this, she was overjoyed. It turned out that her father had already considered it, and she knew that her father would not be so indifferent to right from wrong.
Although Pang Han's death made dad sad, it didn't make him completely disappointed in Junior Brother Huang. This was enough.
Zhao Yan spread her long legs and ran away quickly.
With the certificate of the martial arts school opened by his father, Huang An can go to the Martial Arts Department of the city lord's palace and buy precious medicine from the new steward.
Or you can simply report directly to the military camp as a registered warrior, which will give you a good starting point.
If you can hang out for a year or two, you can also gain credit and exchange for the skills to advance to the Six Fu realm.
Seven o'clock in the evening, small courtyard in the east of the city.
The moon was sparse, and Huang An was sitting alone under the plum tree in the courtyard. The moonlight shone on his face, which made him look quite lonely.
The courtyard door is wide open, and the fragrance of the two senior sisters who left seems to still linger in the middle.
"Hey, it's hopeless after all."
Huang An sighed quietly and sat in the courtyard, his mind a mess.
It turned out that not long after he left the gate of the martial arts hall, he was chased by two senior sisters.
The three of them returned here together and have been talking since about five o'clock in the evening until now.
The two parties talked about a lot of things, mainly the information revealed by the two senior sisters, especially Senior Sister Zhao, which helped Huang An a lot.
It gave him a certain degree of confidence in his martial arts path after leaving the martial arts school, and calmed down his originally confused and flustered heart.
The words of the two senior sisters are still ringing in my ears.
Huang An also took the opportunity to inform the two senior sisters about Yang Zaizhou's leak.
He has no control over what happens next, whether Yang Zaizhou is dead or alive, and he is not qualified to do so.
It is estimated that Yang Zaizhou, who eats everything inside and outside the house, will definitely not end well.
Based on Master’s experience in fighting with his army, it would probably be a light thing to kill him directly.
It was dark, and Huang An was holding a voucher in his hand with a red seal and the words "Youzhou Feng'an Zhao Dun" written on the front.
On the back is written Huang An's origin, martial arts training experience and detailed appearance description.
Similarly, these words also have the master's seal on them.
Huang An gently stroked this certificate that related to his future in martial arts, feeling filled with emotion.
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"Although the master kicked me out, he covered up the trouble for me and asked the two senior sisters to bring me the certificates I will need in the future. Alas..."
Huang An's eyes were dim, his expression was dazed, and his heart was extremely complicated for a moment.
Zhao Dun’s kindness is hard to repay.
Hate, there was a little bit of it half an hour ago, but now, of course, there is none.
Pang Han deserved to die, and his behavior would be scolded by anyone.
But similarly, it is natural for the master to blame him for this.
Ten years of getting along day and night, how can we easily describe it as right or wrong?
For Master Zhao Dun, his eldest disciple Pang Han is his son whom he has raised for ten years. The relationship is far closer than most people imagine.
Huang An is the adopted son of his parents, and he has a deep understanding of this complicated emotion.
When he was a child, he was naughty and got into fights with others. Regardless of whether he was right or wrong, his parents were quite partial to him. Although they would clean up and teach him a lesson afterwards, the partiality was real.
Helping relatives but not caring for children, there are many supporters in my hometown where information is highly developed and parenting knowledge spreads rapidly. How can we talk about it in Ming Dynasty where warriors are in power?
If the master knew that he was seeking Pang Han's death by killing him, he would not blame himself, but would applaud him, or not blame himself much.
Then Huang An has to think carefully about the master and whether he is really suitable to be called a master.
After all, Huang An himself knows that he is not a good person, and he can kill anyone for himself.
Bias is human nature. It is normal for a master to be a martial artist, not a great sage, and not to be fair and just.
Huang An originally planned to go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year after returning today.
But what happened at noon disrupted all his plans.
He was expelled from the martial arts school and faced a difficult road ahead, so he could only survive on his own.
Fortunately, his senior sister just told him that he still has one way to go, which is to join the army, wait for opportunities to make meritorious deeds, and continue to practice martial arts.
However, Huang An knows that his physical foundation is not good. Even if he breaks through to the late stage of the five internal organs realm, there is still a big gap compared to those warriors of the same level who have been polishing their bodies for many years.
Besides, I still have twenty kilograms of third-grade exotic beast wolf meat that I haven’t eaten yet.
With these resources, Huang An decided to learn as much as possible about the nine "Thirty-six Beast Body Training Techniques" he had on hand.
It’s best to learn them all.
Then consider entering the military.
Pancreatic cancer devastates the body and damages the foundation of his body, making Huang An attach great importance to his foundation after entering martial arts.
If the foundation is not strong, the earth will shake.
He must rely on the power of martial arts energy and blood to completely cure his disease. He should also practice each realm to the extreme and let his body reach the limit of the current realm.
Wait until you have made no more progress, then consider further advancement.
"Fortunately, the shelf life of the alien wolf meat porridge is very long, otherwise..."
Huang An was secretly glad.
Ever since he obtained the wolf meat from the exotic beasts, Huang An became even more interested in the meat. He pestered Senior Sister Zhao for three or two days to exhaust his knowledge about the exotic beasts.
There are many things that distinguish exotic beasts from ordinary beasts, one of which is that they have a particularly long shelf life.
It does not rot for three months after death. Even if it is cooked into meat porridge, it can be preserved for more than two months.
The majestic energy contained in it can kill ordinary people in a very short time.
For warriors, the meat porridge of exotic animals is a great tonic, but for ordinary people, it is a highly poisonous thing.
Having already made up his mind, Huang An turned his attention to the rewrapped pastries and sighed softly.
After all, I am unlucky today. I am afraid the road ahead will be difficult.
On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Huang An, carrying large and small bags, drove away directly in his car under his mother's scolding and distressed instructions.
He successfully left all the toy factory business to his father on the grounds that he wanted to go out to study toy making, study business management, and find a girlfriend.
The establishment of a factory does not happen overnight, and starting a business and making money is not as easy as in a novel, where the protagonist waves his hand on the first day and starts picking up money in a sack in the first week.
Without a reliable relationship, if you can't even go through the formalities for setting up a factory in a month or two, how can you make money from production and sales?
Being able to take care of everything before the end of the year, launch the production line, secure the initial sales channels, and satisfy the recruitment of workers, etc., is already a father with strong abilities and broad connections.