This time, you really can't blame the eldest prince for recognizing the wrong destination, because this martial arts hall opposite is too inconspicuous compared to this side!

The gate of the martial arts hall can only be entered by two people side by side, half of the original wooden door has fallen, and it can only be half-hidden, and the bluestone slab on the ground can be seen to have a long history, and there are some mosses that have not been cleaned up, and through the gate, you can see that the yard inside is overgrown with weeds, and it has not been taken care of for a long time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The most exaggerated thing is that even the signboard of this martial arts hall is crooked, with four words written on it, "Rose Martial Arts Hall", which is quite strange as the name of the martial arts hall.

Seeing that the eldest prince and his party turned their heads to look at the dilapidated martial arts hall, the attendant spoke again, his tone full of undisguised contempt: "That martial arts hall, it's run by a bad old man, it's a super stubborn guy, our boss was kind enough to buy his martial arts hall before, and he was still not happy to ......"

But the waiter saw that the eldest prince, who was still going to apply for a diamond membership just now, had already turned his head and walked towards the martial arts hall, and hurriedly took a few steps forward to catch up, this diamond member's commission was enough for him to pay for a year, how could he let the money fly out again.

"This guest, you can stay, we can give more discounts......"

But the old man stood in front of the waiter and snorted coldly: "Don't be ignorant!"

The waiter was also a little anxious: "I think you have a problem, that martial arts hall is so dilapidated, even the signboard is about to fall off, especially those words, the writing is still crooked......"

At this time, several soldiers around suddenly drew their swords and put them on the waiter's neck, and the waiter's feet were weak and he almost knelt down: "You...... What do you do...... Is there still a royal law in broad daylight......"

The old man motioned to the soldiers around him to put away his sword, turned his head and ignored him: "Even if I behead you here, it will be the law of the king!"

This time the waiter didn't dare to speak anymore, cursing whether this group of people was crazy or not, and walking back with a curse, of course he didn't know, he really walked away in the ghost gate just now, if he didn't want to be too conspicuous, he would have been splashed with blood for five steps.

Standing in front of the Rose Martial Arts Pavilion, everyone was present, and the four "Chosen Ones" walked in the front, raising their heads to look at the crooked four big characters of "Rose Martial Arts Pavilion" on the signboard, William smiled and shook the folding fan in his hand: "This is the true handiwork of my father, I really didn't expect to see it here." ”

Yes, these four words are crooked, not to mention the momentum, and even have some funny feelings, but because of this, they can recognize them at a glance, these four words are from the hands of the old king, the old king's words are very ugly, this has always been his eternal pain, because the old king himself knows that his words are ugly, so he rarely leaves real traces.

"Looks like this is it, the location of the first gold leaf!"

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In the martial arts hall, a middle-aged man who looks about thirty years old is hammering with a hammer in his hand, this room is very martial arts hall feeling, the whole room is completely wooden, simple and atmospheric, although shabby but very tidy, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

But now there is a big hole in the wooden floor, and the middle-aged man is holding a plank in one hand and gesturing with the other, filling the big hole.

But just as he was gestiating, the middle-aged man suddenly threw the hammer aside in irritability and sat on the floor: "Father, let's give up, what else is there to hold on!"

The room was facing the direction of the door, an old man in a white practice uniform sat here with his eyes closed, this old man was the stubborn old man that the waiter said just now, he looked about sixty years old, with short spiritual hair, but it was all white.

Slowly opening his eyes, the old man reprimanded: "I said a long time ago, if you want to close this martial arts hall, let my old bones die first!"

The middle-aged man was angry, but he seemed to have long been used to it: "There were still a few apprentices before, but now, where is it? Since that group of hooligans came to kick the gym a few days ago, you still lost to them, and just a few apprentices also ran away, and there were no students, can this still be called a martial arts hall?"

The old man was completely unmoved: "If you lose, your skills are not as good as others, I am convinced by the old man, as for those boys, they can't bear to fail and leave, what is the use of such a person?"

The middle-aged man groaned slightly, and walked towards the old man: "Father, since you don't want to close the martial arts hall, then let's learn from the ...... opposite."

But before he finished his words, the old man suddenly got up and grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, and threw him heavily on the floor with an over-the-shoulder fall: "You have said this kind of thing many times, and I have answered it many times, I repeat, Wu Naiguo is the foundation, this is a spirit, and the guy on the other side is just ruining this spirit!"

The middle-aged man stood up with a wail, and he was also angry: "Father, you are just too stubborn! If this continues, our martial arts hall will close down sooner or later, so why not use some means, regardless of whether he is a commercial means or false propaganda, recruit some people first!"

The old man said angrily: "Don't say it again, I won't let the martial arts hall handed down by my ancestors be filled with the smell of copper." ”

The middle-aged man sat down with his hands crossed on his chest angrily: "This kind of broken martial arts hall, let him go out of business!"

"You rebel, sooner or later you will inherit this martial arts hall, and if you say this kind of thing, I will break your dog's legs!"

"You still want me to inherit this martial arts hall, don't dream!"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

The old man suddenly showed a sly smile: "Then why don't you go out together like your brothers?"

The middle-aged man was speechless for a while: "Hmm...... Don't force me, be careful that I'll sell this martial arts hall, anyway, we're also in the downtown of the Imperial City, and we will definitely be able to sell it for a good price!"

The old man sighed, looked around this martial arts hall, and there were a little more vicissitudes in his eyes, of course he knew that this martial arts hall would definitely not be able to support it for long if it went on like this, although the little son in front of him also made a fool of himself from time to time, but only such a son was willing to accompany him to stick to this martial arts hall......

Am I really wrong? Is the spirit of martial arts going to decline like this......

The old man sat down again and closed his eyes to recuperate, and after a long time, the middle-aged man also walked angrily to the big hole in the floor, intending to continue repairing.

The old man's voice suddenly sounded: "Old man, when I die, you can sell this martial arts hall......"

The middle-aged man was shocked, did not speak, raised the hammer in his hand and was about to knock it down, when suddenly there was a commotion in front of the door, as if a large group of people were coming.