"Little friend, please stay!"

Tang Wen, who was just about to walk out of the door, was shocked and turned his head.

This sentence made him have a very bad association. It's probably the root of the illness left by watching the Romance of the Gods when I was a child.

When he turned around, he found that it was none other than the middle-aged man in a Tang costume who was wearing a backpack and asked him what he saw in the words dragon and tiger.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Wen watched this guy puff out his temples and pondered, he might not be able to beat him. I just finished making trouble in someone's club, and my tone was a little polite.

"Oh, my surname is Yang, I just saw the little brother make a move, and those who practice martial arts are happy to see the hunt. I wonder if you have time to go in and have a cup of tea?"

Tang Wen doesn't know much about the martial arts world today, although Wang Shan's brother and sister and Zhang Tong have told her some, they are usually stories. After thinking about it, he asked tentatively: "Yang-style Tai Chi?"

The name of Tai Chi Grandmaster Yang Luchan does not need to be repeated. In short, if someone else is within a hundred steps, it is useless for you to pull out a gun.

It turned out that Tang Wen didn't believe it very much, but now that he has reached this level of the peak of Ming Jin, he has such strong strength and speed. On top of the bright energy, there is also dark energy and chemical energy. Now he is also interested in the many legends of these previous masters. The main thing is that there is a high probability that it will be true.

"Huh...... Yes, I am a descendant of Yang-style Tai Chi. ”

Tang Wen looked at Nangong Caiwei. She had never been interested in these things, but she saw a trace of curiosity in Tang Wen's eyes, so she nodded imperceptibly.

"Sister Sasha, cousin, you are still having a drinking party upstairs, let's go and get busy first! Let's go have a cup of tea with this Master Yang. ”

After Du Sha got out of the ring from Tang Wen, his eyes were full of curiosity and smile when he looked at Tang Wen. As a complete outsider, she understands everything that happened today better than Yang Shidao.

She became a little curious about Tang Wen. He said to Master Yang, "Go up by yourself! This is the first time I've seen Master Yang from the Dragon and Tiger Club!"

Master Yang bowed slightly. Tang Wen was a little surprised, listening to the tone, Du Sha seemed to know that this Master Yang in front of him was very famous?

Yang Shidao looked left and right and sighed. took out his mobile phone and shook it, saying that it was rare to have a chance to enter the Dragon and Tiger Club, and he didn't go up.

Tang Wen was even more surprised when he heard this, and asked directly at Master Yang, "Are you famous here?"

Master Yang smiled, stretched out his hand to lead a few people inside, and said, "For ordinary people, we are just ordinary here, but for the family background of a few people." I think I've heard some stories. ”

Tang Wen was even more curious, and turned his head to look at Tussaud and Yang Shidao, not knowing who this master recognized.

"Huh...... I had a one-sided relationship with Mr. Yang. Fortunately, I have a good memory and can recognize ......."

Master Yang explained with a smile, and Master Yang took the opportunity to get close, saying that he must have been entangled in mundane things at that time, and he didn't pay attention to you, master......

The group talked and laughed and walked into the room.

It is at opposite angles to the shower room and changing room. There are three or five clean rooms.

Master Yang pushed open a room and let everyone in.

This is a dedicated hospitality room. Although there are no windows, the air circulation system is very advanced, and when the lights are turned on, it seems that the switch of the exhaust fan is also triggered. It works with very low noise. That is to say, Tang Wen has excellent hearing, and ordinary people may not be able to hear it.

The room is elegantly decorated and antique, with a tea table, a few wooden chairs, and two wooden sofas. There is also a porcelain shelf on which quite a few things are placed.

"What do you call little brother?" asked Master Yang after a few people sat down.

"Uh," Tang Wen stared at the teapot on the table without blinking, a little distracted, and Nangong Caiwei pinched him funny.

"Oh, Tang Wen, Tang Dynasty Tang Dynasty, Wen Wen of literary scholars. ”

"Huh...... Brother Tang Wen is so humorous. Are you taking a fancy to my teapot?" Master Yang's eyes flashed, and there was a smile in his tone.

"Well, not really. Tang Wen finally raised his head. He looked at Master Yang expectantly, praying that he would open his mouth to give it to himself or simply not know the goods.

"Haha......" Master Yang understood the meaning in his eyes, laughed for a while, and waved his hand: "Little Brother Tang is really a knowledgeable person." But I really can't let this teapot out!"

"Oh, that's nothing, it's best to have no pearls. He shrugged and said freely.

"Okay, okay! Then let's try the tea first, I'll go and bring the pot of water!" A few people sit down for a while, ...... "There is obviously mineral water and an electric kettle next to the table." Master Yang still stood up and walked out with the door. Tang Wen frowned.

Nangong Caiwei chuckled and said, "It seems that this person has a request for you! This is a chance for us to speak, so that you know the backstage here." Uh, is this really like the rumor?"

Tang Wen patted her hand dissatisfied: "What kind of rumors? Let's talk about it from the beginning!"

Yang Shidao looked at Tussaud and organized the language: "This should be the cradle of the Great Inner Sect Head." ”

"Huh?!"

"After all, the physique of ordinary people in our country is still a little worse than that of Westerners, and martial arts have always been used to make up for the gap. Ouchi's bodyguards are even more so, almost everyone is a master of national arts, and they all practice fierce killing skills! These things always have to be taught, and they take a long time to learn. In order to maintain the purity of the team, the sensitive position of head coach is generally selected from outside the team...... This Dragon and Tiger Club is said to be an industry that has been passed down from the head of the sect......"

Yang Shidao talked eloquently, but he couldn't explain many places. After all, no one will inquire about this matter, and it is easy to make taboos.

Nangong Caiwei was puzzled: "In order to maintain the purity of the team, shouldn't the instructors be selected from the inside?

Yang Shidao shook his head and said in a speculative tone: "It may be that insiders who have been working for decades are already tendentious. Use people outside openly, and everyone will not make friends if they have nothing to do. Too sensitive. ”

"Well, and if you teach national arts, you really let the martial artist teach it more comprehensively and purely. Tang Wen quickly understood that Ouchi was a security force after all, and he was not a heavy killer. Martial arts can develop a strong body, and the effect should be better when blocking the gun.

"This pot is good?" Du Sha looked at the incomparably round purple clay pot on the table, and her eyes showed an inquiring look.

This purple clay pot is different from what you usually see, it has a very fat, round belly like a custard bun, a slender handle, and a short spout.

"Uh," Tang Wen showed a strange smile on his face, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You really want to know?" As he spoke, he also glanced at Nangong Caiwei, as if he was a little worried.

All three looked at him curiously.

"It has a very nice name, it's called Shih Tzu milk. You don't think it looks like a delicate ...... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, ......it hurts, it hurts, it ......hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Tang Wen screamed exaggeratedly......