Qin Luzhu knew what he was thinking and said with a smile: "My brother-in-law is a master of martial arts who founded the sect. It is really your good fortune to be chosen by him."
Lin Daiyu only now knew that tonight was the apprenticeship banquet. Zhang Chi wanted to worship Xie Zhongjun as his disciple. To be precise, Xie Zhongjun wanted to accept Zhang Chi as his disciple. Zhang Chi must have refused in his original intention, with a look of reluctance.
Lin Daiyu even sympathized with Zhang Chi. Isn't it necessary for both parties to become a disciple? Looking at the depressed look on Zhang Chi's face, it was clear that he was forced to do so.
Xie Zhongjun said with sufficient emphasis: "Originally, I was not planning to accept a disciple, but now that Lu Zhu has opened his mouth, I can't refuse."
Qin Luzhu said in his heart that I only asked you to teach him some skills, but I didn't ask you to formally accept him as a disciple.
Xie Zhongjun looked at Zhang Chi with a smile and said: "I was ready to stick to my principles, but I didn't expect it to be this kid, so I agreed. I have to let you kneel down and kowtow to me. I have to teach you well. You are so bad, how can I
Can I trust you to harm others? Buddha said, if I don’t go to hell, who will?”
Qin Luzhu couldn't help but laugh when he saw Zhang Chi being so depressed. This guy had no idea who his brother-in-law was.
There are so many people who want to be my uncle's teacher, but he doesn't even look him in the eye. Even if he asks him to teach Zhang Chi a few kung fu, he refuses. But if the fate between people really comes, he can't stand in their way.
Can't live.
Now it was clear that her uncle had taken a liking to Zhang Chi and wanted to take him on as his apprentice. She quietly gave Zhang Chi a wink, signaling him not to miss the opportunity.
Zhang Chi is so smart, he knows that Qin Luzhu will not trick him. When Xie Zhongjun was trapped in the Porsche, he once showed a force value of up to 500. This alone is on par with the killer who hurt Huang Chunli.
It cannot be ruled out that Xie Zhongjun did not fully reveal his force value when facing a group of students. This should be an excellent opportunity to learn martial arts.
Since you can't escape your fate, you can only bear it with your eyes closed. It may be a little painful, so you must be fully mentally prepared.
Zhang Chi bargained: "It's okay if you want me to become a disciple. You must first agree not to punish me corporally in the future."
Xie Zhongjun smiled and said: "Corporal punishment? Learning depends on talent and understanding. Without these two points, corporal punishment will be of no use?"
Qin Luzhu saw that her uncle really liked Zhang Chi, otherwise she would not have thought of formally accepting him as a disciple. In fact, she originally wanted her uncle to teach Zhang Chi some skills, but she did not expect that he would officially accept him as a disciple. For Zhang Chi, this is
But this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She was afraid that Zhang Chi would miss the opportunity, so she reminded him, "Don't you have to kneel down to become a disciple?"
Zhang Chi could not understand what Qin Luzhu meant, so he knelt down to Xie Zhongjun with a plop and kowtowed three times: "Master, I'm here, my apprentice, kowtow to you!"
It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Qin Luzhu tricked himself into Lao Xie's back door, and he can only ask for more blessings in the future.
Xie Zhongjun laughed loudly, and his small eyes turned into slits. He nodded and said: "Boy, when you tricked me, you didn't expect that today would happen, right?"
Hearing what he said, even Qin Luzhu suspected that this uncle was going to take this opportunity to avenge his personal vendetta and take revenge. Revenge was revenge. Such an adult didn't know how to be subtle and had to speak clearly.
"Master, you have the sun and the moon in your heart and have far-sighted vision. How can you care about me, a junior like me? Everything that happened that day was all my fault. I will kowtow to you again."
In this guy's heart, there is no concept of gold under a man's knees.
"Get up!" Xie Zhongjun smiled happily. He took off his bracelet and handed it to Zhang Chi, "Just think of it as a meeting gift."
Zhang Chi wanted to be polite, but Xie Zhongjun glared and said, "Just take it if I tell you to, don't talk nonsense!"
Zhang Chi had no choice but to respectfully take the olive stone bracelet and put it on. The olive stone is not valuable, but the Arhat on it is exquisitely carved, definitely made by top craftsmen. The Arhat on it is dancing and moving in different ways. Is it possible?
Is there a hidden set of martial arts moves?
It wouldn't be bad to have a rich man as your master. Looking at the bracelet, I feel oddly curious.
Xie Zhongjun took out his mobile phone. On the screen was a portrait of an immortal figure. Xie Zhongjun said: "Offer incense and kowtow to the ancestor!"
Zhang Chi said: "Master, can you tell me the surname of my ancestor?" Anyway, we can't tell who he is from the portrait. The painter is too abstract. Could this little old man be Zhang Sanfeng?
"grandson!"
Immortal Zhang secretly sighed, "I dare to kowtow to my grandson. This grandson should not be that grandson. The portrait should be of the grandson who wrote about Sun Tzu's Thirty-six Strategies of War. But I have never heard that this grandmaster has practiced martial arts?"
According to historical records, my grandson was disabled the day after tomorrow. But Master Xie Zhongjun didn’t tell me the reason, and we apprentices didn’t dare to ask! I could only kowtow to the grandson on the phone three times and put incense in the incense burner. He was very pious.
, pretentious, but very ceremonial.
Xie Zhongjun asked the waiter to remove the incense burner. Zhang Chi saw that he was in a good mood and took the opportunity to ask: "Master, what is our sect called?"
Sun Tzu is the ancestor of the military strategist. Since he bows down and worships Sun Tzu, it seems that he is most likely a military strategist.
Xie Zhongjun said: "There is no school or sect!"
At first glance, it sounds high-end, but if you take a closer look at the background, it still tastes like a grass-roots team.
"Isn't the Patriarch a Soldier Saint?"
"You have to find a reputable ancestor to rely on, right?" Xie Zhongjun said confidently.
Damn it! The founder of Daqing can be affiliated at will! But he should be affiliated with a more powerful person, such as Lao Tzu, Confucius, and Mencius. They sound louder and more senior than Sun Tzu! In the future,
If I meet someone and ask about my inheritance, I can't honestly say that my ancestor is his grandson.
"Master, when are you going to teach me martial arts?" Although he was a little resistant at first, Immortal Zhang was still very much looking forward to learning martial arts after becoming a disciple.
After all, his current martial arts value is too low, and his combat effectiveness is too poor. It is absolutely impossible to defend yourself when going out without some martial arts, and he is easily bullied. Although he has good eloquence, in many cases, fists are the last word.
Who wants to waste their words on a problem that can be solved by hands?
"When did I say I would teach you martial arts?"
If you don't teach me martial arts, who do you want me to study under? If I don't learn martial arts from you, is it possible that I have to learn how to be a human being from you? Immortal Zhang suddenly became depressed.
"Teacher, that's why I preach and learn karma to resolve doubts. I want to teach you how to be a human being, not martial arts! Besides, you don't like violence, and you also love world peace. How can I have the nerve to force you? I want to teach you in accordance with your aptitude, and I'm not afraid.
It hurts your self-esteem. You are neither gifted nor have amazing bones. You are not a piece of martial arts training material at all."
彡(-_-;)彡
Zhang Daxian's heart was once again hit by 10,000 points, and he was not so teasing.
Qin Luzhu saw that Zhang Chi was full of disappointment and comforted him: "My uncle is well-read and knowledgeable. It is your destiny that he is willing to teach you."
Zhang Chixin said, I believe you. I have been tricked by you two. Teach me how to be a human being. I have walked all over the world of immortals and you still need to teach me? I know the principles of being a human being much better than you.
After all, Fang Dahang didn't dare to show up. He asked the waiter to deliver some hard dishes and told the waiter to pay close attention to the movements in the private room and call 110 if anything went wrong.
It is said that Zhang Chi behaved very low-key and modestly that night. Their meal ended after more than an hour, and Lin Daiyu took a ride home on Qin Luzhu's motorcycle. Even though Lin Daiyu looked polite and quiet, it was actually just on the surface.
The blood is also full of youthful restlessness.
Xie Zhongjun and Zhang Chi came to the Porsche together. He did not drive, but said with a bad smile: "If I drive now, will you sue me for drunk driving again?"
Zhang Chi said: "Master, you still hold grudges!" He shook his head firmly and said: "Impossible, once you are a teacher, you are always a father. If you commit any crime in the future, I will advance and retreat with you, and you will definitely be blamed for covering up.
The crime was prosecuted.”
Xie Zhongjun laughed heartily. This guy was so considerate. He pointed forward and said, "Come with me for a few steps."
Zhang Chi accompanied Xie Zhongjun to the river bank not far away. Xie Zhongjun said: "What is the purpose of you begging for nothing to learn martial arts?"
Zhang Chi secretly protested, who is the one who is begging for nothing? You are the one who insists on accepting me as his disciple, and said loudly: "Strengthen your body and protect your family and country!"
Xie Zhongjun said: "If a person tells too many lies, even he will believe it. Don't talk to me about these nonsense. Look at your short, malnourished figure. You must be the master who often suffers from school violence. You want to counterattack, right? You want revenge.
Bar?"
Zhang Chi shook his head and asked, "What was your original purpose for fighting?"
"My original motivation for learning martial arts was very simple, just to survive."
Zhang Chi was slightly startled. This reason is not sufficient. The desire to survive is the most basic desire of a person. Driven by the desire to survive, the potential in the body can indeed be stimulated and many incredible things can be accomplished.
He asked carefully: "Is someone threatening your life?" How could Xie Zhongjun, who was wealthy and had an unfathomable background, actually have so many enemies?
"Even in peaceful times, dangers are still everywhere in this world. There were too many people who wanted to kill me for a while, so my purpose in learning martial arts is to protect myself. If I want to survive, it is not enough to be strong with force. I must
You also need a clear and calm mind. Lu Zhu is right, I learned my martial arts by myself."
When Xie Zhongjun said these words, he naturally puffed up his chest, showing the magnanimity of a master who is both magnanimous and open-minded.
Zhang Chi was in awe of Xie Zhongjun. A man who could establish a sect was not only extremely smart but also had excellent understanding.
Look at Xie Zhongjun’s fat head, big ears, and fat belly. He doesn’t look like someone who knows martial arts, let alone a martial arts master who founded a sect. Isn’t this bald master a braggart? Even so.
He likes to brag, and he cannot brag about his actual strength.
