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Immediately after a "bang", the eldest grandson of the eldest grandson family was thrown to the ground, Ji Changan's knees pressed his back, and another backhand grabbed his arm backwards, restraining him from moving, so Changle's defeat was decided.

The referee came to the stage, and counted ten times with a little trembling, but Changle still couldn't resist and couldn't get up, so the referee could only glance at Uncle Feng, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and sounded the gong: "In this field, the champion wins! Chang'an Xiaobawang failed to challenge Chang'an Daxia!" The bettor announced again, and the people in the audience who bought Chang'an Daxia and won cheered warmly.

Ji Changan didn't let go at all, Changle lying on the ground was like an angry but helpless little lion, scolding Ji Changan angrily, Ji Changan patted his head: "Convince me or not, persuade me to let you go!"

Changle looked like he would rather die than give in, no matter how Ji Changan twisted his arm, he wouldn't be able to say that word anyway. The referee cautiously leaned over and said to Ji Changan: "The competition is over, let it go quickly." ”

Ji Changan glared at the referee, shook off Changle's arm, and got up to take the suspended gold held by the referee. Jiayi hurriedly came over to help Changle up, and the Chang'an Xiaobawang, who had just suffered the first fiasco in his life, got up from the ground with a swollen nose and a swollen face, and glared at Ji Changan viciously, and then they saw Ji Changan get off the stage until the hanging wall of the boxing stadium dragged down the name plate of "Chang'an Hero", and shouted disdainfully to Uncle Feng: "Uncle won't play with you anymore!" Ji Changan angrily walked outside Fengyun Hall.

Changle pushed Jia Yi away, and also rushed out of Fengyun Hall, outside the door, he yelled at Ji Chang'an: "Bastard, you stop me!"

Ji Changan stopped, gritted his teeth and turned around, looked at the three aristocratic teenagers who had caught up, and looked directly at Changle: "What's the matter, boy, do you still want to fight? Don't even want to beat me in your life with the kung fu of this three-legged cat!"

Changle was angry, and said unconvinced: "I am a three-legged cat's kung fu? You say that my martial arts are poor? Do you know how many masters I have? Master, I am famous on the list, okay!"

Ji Changan sneered: "I have been beaten like this, and you don't know a little bit about it? What about being on the list? If it weren't for others looking at your identity and letting you, your name as a little overlord of Chang'an would not be on the top of the list at all!"

"How is that possible!" Changle rushed up to him and yelled at him, "You bastard is talking nonsense!"

Ji Changan and he looked at each other within reach, and raised their voices louder than him: "It's someone else who lets you! It's just that! Don't believe it? See for yourself!"

He stuffed the paper ball to Changle, Changle opened it, Jiayi and Huayin also rushed up to look at it, and the hurried handwriting on it read: "The noble man is here, his subordinates are merciful, if you lose the box, there will be a big reward, but if you win the box, cancel the suspension." ”

Changle and Jiayi were both so angry that their faces were red, and Changle asked, "Who gave this to you?"

Ji Changan replied: "Uncle Feng." He's afraid that I'll win you, a noble son, and threaten me, what a bastard Fengyuntang!"

Huayin blurted out: "But even if he threatens you, even if you know that your opponent's identity is not ordinary, you still win?" Noble children like them, in fact, they all know more or less in their hearts that what they do outside, as long as others know their identity, they will apologize and flatter, if Uncle Feng had known their identities a long time ago, it was entirely possible for them to arrange for someone to lose to them during the competition, they were used to seeing other people's sycophancy, and they were surprised by a backbone like Ji Changan.

Ji Changan raised his eyebrows and glared at the signboard of Fengyuntang, "Yes, uncle, I won't play fake boxing to make you gentlemen happy! You are indeed extraordinary in my opinion, and you are very bad! I hate the unspoken rules of fakes the most! I didn't expect Fengyuntang to be so unbearable, Lao Tzu did not hesitate to stay! There is no place to keep a master here!"

Jiayi and Changle watched this person who looked exactly like Wu Ziling leave what Wu Ziling couldn't say and turned away, and he finally turned back to them and shouted: "Silly boys, let's have a snack! Find a reliable one next time!"

His back disappeared into the crowd, and Changle asked, "Who the hell is this?"

Jiayi shook his head and replied: "I don't know, I only know that his name is Ji Chang'an, and he is not Xun Shaoling." ”

Changle turned around and returned to Fengyun Hall angrily, the Chang'an Xiaobawang with a colorful face may be in name only in the boxing ring, but when it comes to smashing the field, he is incomparable. He went in and grabbed Uncle Feng and questioned, Uncle Feng had no choice but to recruit, from the first day he and Jiayi came to Fengyuntang to hang their names, Uncle Feng knew their identities, in order to make them happy in Fengyuntang, every time they competed in boxing, Uncle Feng had to "communicate" with the challenger in private, so they couldn't suffer a loss every time, and they could still hang up their rankings on the Fengyun list. Who wanted Changle to challenge Ji Chang'an this time, Uncle Feng didn't have time to arrange it, and Ji Chang'an refused to cooperate, so he leaked the bottom.

Changle and Jiayi were hit hard and their self-confidence was damaged, and after Changle smashed the Fengyuntang boxing stadium to the ground, he vowed never to come here again. Huayin stimulated him: "You know that if you lose your temper and smash the field, you can find a master to learn some skills and then fight back, and you can get up where you fall!" Changle felt for the first time that what Huayin said was very right.

Ji Changan took those silver tickets and went directly to Yuqiongju, not thinking about what to do when Fengyuntang's job was gone, he only cared about drinking and getting himself drunk.

He was so drunk again that he fell asleep on the wine table, and did not wake up when the sun was setting. It wasn't until a basin of cold water poured that he woke up with a spirit, opened his eyes wide, and saw Changle and Jiayi standing in front of him, Changle holding a wooden basin in his hand, and put it down when he saw that he was awake.

Ji Changan was furious, shook his soaked upper body, slapped the table hard, threw out a string of water droplets with a flick of his arm, and yelled at them: "You guys have something wrong! Why splash me with water!"

Changle also replied confidently: "It's been a long time since I called you, and you didn't wake up, so I had to do this!"

Jiayi lowered her head and muttered, "I couldn't stop him......"

Ji Changan threw the water on his clothes at Changle, and Changle glared at him angrily with "panda eyes", "Is it over? What do you two dead boys want to do!

Changle and Jiayi replied in unison: "We don't fight, we come to apprentice!"

"Apprentice?" Ji Changan was stunned for a moment, wiped the water on his face, and looked at them very puzzled: "Are you sick?"

Jiayi shook her head sincerely: "We're not sick!"

He and Changle glanced at each other, knelt down in front of Ji Changan, and bowed down: "Disciple to meet Master!"

Ji Changan's drunkenness had been sobered up by Changle's basin of cold water, but he wasn't sure if the two boys had drunk too much: "What are you talking about? don't give me this set of ......" His words were interrupted by the aroma of wine, turned his head, and saw Huayin coming next to him, holding a jar of wine in front of him, and said: "This is the best wine in Yuqiongju, a hundred years of flower carving, specially bought for the hero to taste, and this ......" Huayin pointed to a box of gold ingots placed on the table: "This is apprenticeship gold, hero, you will accept the two of them and teach them boxing!"

The hundred-year-old flower carving and gold are really too tempting, how can Ji Changan refuse? He thought about it very "strugglingly", but still hugged the box of gold and wine jars, and said to the two people: "If you want me to take you as apprentices, you can! But there is one more condition!"

Jia Yixi said: "What conditions? Master, you just have to mention it! I'll get you whatever you want!"

Ji Changan looked at the two of them and smiled inadvertently: "Okay, you two boys go and stand at the door of the tavern and wait for me to come out!"

They got up, glanced at Ji Chang'an a few times, and went out of the door, Changle and Jiayi stood at the door of Yuqiongju, and Huayin watched in the door to prevent Ji Changan from escaping.

There was no movement for a long time, Jiayi and Changle looked back strangely, and suddenly a basin of cold water came and splashed on the two of them, not a drop was wasted, drenching them all over, the two wiped the water on their faces dumbfounded, saw Ji Changan laughing, and put down the basin with satisfaction. The drawing was so bad that I couldn't laugh.

"Alright! It's flattened! Two stupid apprentices, let's go!"

So they left Yuqiongju, and the three masters and apprentices who were drenched in water walked majestically on the Jiuhui Street where the day market was about to rest in the midst of the non-stop laughter.

"Master, your boxing technique is so strange, what kind of punch is it?"

“…… Just learn it, and ask for the name, why is it so annoying?"

"Then Master, where are you from?"

“…… Special Operations Brigade ...... Flying Hawks ......"..