After that night, Chu Yunyun settled down a lot in front of Lin Xiaotian, as if she had changed back to the quiet and elegant schoolgirl she was at the beginning.

Lin Xiaotian smiled at the corner of his mouth every time he remembered the picture of that night.

Chu Yunyun imitated Wu Chengcheng some time ago and kept tempting herself, but after all, she was a little girl who was not in the world, and she was inevitably panicked in the face of the true colors of men and women. Unlike the female goblin of Wu Allure City, who has really been in the red dust for a long time, if she really confronts Lin Xiaotian, then it will definitely be Lin Xiaotian who will be defeated in the end.

In the next half month, Lin Xiaotian lived a leisurely and nourishing life.

Accompanied by beautiful women, he couldn't wait for it, and took Chu Yunyun to visit all the well-known scenic spots in North City. And under getting along day and night, Chu Yunyun was gradually able to accept some of Lin Xiaotian's intimate actions, and even occasionally took the initiative to hold hands with Lin Xiaotian.

Although they did not go to second base as Lin Xiaotian expected, the relationship between the two has become intimate, and there will be a heart-wrenching telecardiogram in many cases, allowing the two to enjoy the special sweet feeling brought by the little ambiguity.

And just when Lin Xiaotian took the beauty to visit the North City, the brothers of the Blood Knife and the defenders had already officially put the North City Branch of the National Art Museum into operation.

The huge sensation brought by the network effect made countless boys and girls come to the name of Kung Fu Brother, and in just one hour on the opening day, all 300 student places were snatched up. Even the places for the second and third phases were booked out in advance. Even if the tuition fee of the National Art Hall is an astronomical amount of 10,000 US dollars per month.

Faced with an astonishing monthly income of up to three million US dollars, Lin Xiaotian was also dumbfounded, and his admiration for the dance city was also deeper.

Originally, in his mind, the tuition fee of several thousand Taiwan dollars a month such as taekwondo and karate was already good, but Wu Chengcheng proposed to raise the grade of the Guoshu Hall and raise the tuition fee to an incredible 10,000 US dollars.

When Wu Chengcheng announced this price, Lin Xiaotian originally said that he was quite unoptimistic.

But once again, it turns out that Wu Allure has an unrivaled talent for business.

The Guoshu Pavilion is like a thunderbolt resounding in the martial arts circle and even the business community on the treasure island. The high renewal fee of 10,000 US dollars and the full quota of 300 trainees shocked all the martial arts halls and merchants.

The TV stations on the island began to analyze the successful model of the Kokushu Museum at length, and economists called it the phenomenon of Kokushu.

At the same time, the success of the Guoshu Museum also made Lin Xiaotian re-understand the power of the Internet, and understand the deep yearning and respect of the people of Baodao for Chinese traditional culture and Chinese martial arts.

Of course, while the Guoshu Pavilion has won countless honors, it has also aroused the jealousy of its fellow martial arts halls. A conspiracy against the Kokujukan erupts suddenly.

On this day, when Brother Kung Fu, who had disappeared from everyone's sight for half a month, was about to reappear and go to the Guoshu Hall to officially start teaching, three hundred students were energetically dressed in special Guoshu robes, excitedly waiting for his appearance.

The media in Baodao and Beishi also got the news, and sent a large number of reporters in advance to place countless interview equipment in the drill center of the Guoshu Museum.

The training center, which was originally spacious enough, could be said to be crowded because of so many students and reporters. If it weren't for the defender mercenaries maintaining order, Lin Xiaotian would not be able to enter the arena when he came.

Eighty percent of the students are young little cuties, these little cuties have superior family backgrounds, and they are all heroes at the age of worship, and they are impatient for the arrival of Kung Fu Brother.

When Lin Xiaotian, who was dressed in a white Guoshu robe, appeared, they screamed in unison, turning the serious Guoshu training class into a fan meeting for celebrities. Not only that, but there were even more than a dozen little cuties who couldn't suppress their excitement and ran to Lin Xiaotian's side with their mobile phones to pose for photos.

The scene was a mess.

Seeing this unexpected scene, Lin Xiaotian's face twitched strangely. He didn't expect that the first open class of the National Art Pavilion would become like this.

Looking at Lin Xiaotian, who was at a loss among the little beauties who exuded a youthful atmosphere, a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Yunyun's mouth.

The defenders and mercenaries who maintained order around them also saw Lin Xiaotian for the first time, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and their expressions became very strange.

The reporters didn't care about this, they captured the lively scene one after another, for them, anything that happened in the Guoshu Museum was news.

"Karate Ben I Ruto and Ben Kumaichi, come to visit Lin Xiaotian, the director of the National Art Pavilion!" In the chaotic scene, a thunderous shout echoed in the practice center of the National Art Pavilion.

Soon after the words were spoken, more than a dozen men dressed in karate training clothes and tied with various colored belts walked in menacingly.

"Which one is Lin Xiaotian?" The man at the head glanced at everyone present with a fierce look, and finally locked his gaze on several defender mercenaries in national art robes, including Lin Xiaotian.

In this case, even the most sluggish reporters reacted, these people from karate came to kick the gym!

So almost at the moment they appeared, all the reporters pointed their cameras and cameras at Lin Xiaotian, who was the director of the National Art Museum, to see how he would respond.

"I am Lin Xiaotian. Do you want to change your façade and leave karate to join our Kokushu Museum? However, if you bring an art investment teacher, the tuition fee is more expensive than that of ordinary students, 20,000 US dollars per person per month......" Lin Xiaotian said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The reporters burst into laughter.

The little cuties of the students also screamed again and again, shouting that the master was cool and handsome.

The karate members were furious.

Fujimoto Kumaichi took a step forward and said angrily: "The karate of our great country is the strongest martial art in the world, how can we turn against your Huaguo's fist and embroidered legs! The so-called kung fu of your Huaguo is just a routine of performance, and today I will let everyone see and see, the karate of the footbasin country is invincible!"

As soon as Fujimoto Kumaichi's words fell, before Lin Xiaotian could speak, an angry retort came from outside the door of the Guoshu Pavilion: "Nonsense, the taekwondo of our stick country is the strongest martial art in the world!

With the sound, a team of sticks dressed in taekwondo training uniforms hurried to the training center.

"Jin Benzheng! It seems that you have forgotten the pain of your arm last time! If you are not convinced, we will compete," Seeing the taekwondo person, Fujimoto Kumaichi immediately abandoned Lin Xiaotian as if he had seen an enemy, and glared angrily at the person who came from taekwondo.

"Fujimoto Kumaichi, it's you who forgot the rib you broke last time! The taekwondo of our stick country is the martial art with the largest number of cultivators in the world, and it deserves to be the first!"

"Baga!" There was another angry curse outside the Guoshu Hall, and a group of Chinese people dressed in judo training uniforms rushed into the training center violently: "Taekwondo and karate are just the juggling of modern people! The judo that I represent on the side of the mountain has been inherited for a hundred years, and only we are worthy of being the strongest martial arts in the world!"

Well, karate, taekwondo, and judo come together, and this place has become a martial arts conference.

Lin Xiaotian had a sneer on the corner of his mouth from beginning to end, he originally thought that in a few days, he would come to the door one by one to challenge, and overturned all the karate, taekwondo, judo, aikido, Muay Thai and other martial arts gyms on the treasure island. Now that these guys are sent to the door, it saves him a lot of trouble.

The owners of the three martial arts gyms of karate, taekwondo, and judo already had contradictions, and at this time, the enemies were very red when they saw each other, and they all forgot the original purpose of going to the gym and began to fight in the training center.

At this time, the reporters were smiling, and the long guns and short cannons in their hands were aimed at the three people, and they slapped violently. For them, this sudden incident is definitely big news.

Seeing that they shifted their attention to the target, Lin Xiaotian frowned. The grand opening ceremony of the National Art Pavilion can't be ruined by these three guys.

Thinking of this, a glint suddenly flashed in his eyes: Since these representatives of the martial arts hall are here, and there are so many media reporters on the scene, it is better to take the opportunity to establish his authority and make the Guoshu Pavilion truly famous on the treasure island.

Just do it, Lin Xiaotian stood firm in one step, dantian luck, the green tendons on his neck tightened, and an angry roar gushed out of his mouth.

"Stop!"

The angry shout was like a thunderbolt, making the three people who fought retreat one after another, staring at Lin Xiaotian who was exhaling in disbelief.

The reporters around them felt a buzzing in their ears, as if they were deaf by the roar.

"Three, didn't you come to my country's art hall today to kick the hall and smash the field? Do you still want to kick the hall?" Lin Xiaotian calmed down and glanced at the three people in the field defiantly.

"Of course you have to kick the gym!" the three of them said in unison, and when they found out, the three of them glared angrily.

"I'll go first!" After glaring, the three of them challenged Lin Xiaotian in unison, with some strange meanings of hatred and hatred.

"Wow, you guys are so shameless, are you going to use the car to fight and consume the physical strength of our little fresh meat master?" The surrounding students and little beauties were all singing, accusing the three of them of shamelessness, but Lin Xiaotian was once again made his face twitch by the strange title of 'Little Fresh Meat Master'.

"Yaga, the strongest in the karate world, don't rob me!" Fujimoto Kumaichi glared at the other two.

"Taekwondo is the number one in the world, you all give me a retreat!" Jin Benzheng's face was cold, and he also did not show weakness.

"Judo is not only the first, but also the strongest in the world!" Yokoyama looked sideways and unceremoniously between the two.

"Three, you think too highly of yourself, why don't you go together, I'll be one against three, and see if my national skills are stronger, or your so-called karate, taekwondo, and judo are stronger!" Lin Xiaotian became a little impatient with the endless noise of the three, and challenged the three of them at the same time.

"Baga!" "Hubris!" "Bastard!"

The three people who disputed, because of Lin Xiaotian's contemptuous words, rarely unified their opinions.

"Whether you are arrogant or not, you will know when you fight, and the three of them don't need to be noisy and endless. Five minutes, I only need five minutes, and I'll knock you all out!"

Lin Xiaotian, who had already decided to use thunder means to defeat the three of them and raise the prestige of the country, once again made an astonishing declaration.