Chapter 65: Hard life and good temperament
When Ding Wei sat next to the coffee table with a sword in it, he immediately regretted it.
While peeling the apple on the sword, I listened boredly to where these people boasted about the prestige of the Dalin faction, how many people there were, how many acres of land there were, and that's probably what it meant.
After Ding Wei cut and played with the fifth apple, these people finally finished speaking, and then handed Ding Wei a basically written apprenticeship post, as long as Ding Wei signed his name, after they took it away, they found a time to hold the apprenticeship ceremony, and they were officially regarded as members of the Dalin faction.
Ding Wei took the post and looked at it carefully and asked, "What do these thirty-seven generations of direct true disciples mean?" β
"The meaning of the direct line is that it is not a side line, it has always been passed down from the family, and it has the highest status in the entire Dalin faction, as for the true disciple, the master will teach you the true inheritance skills." The bystander explained.
Yes, I see, this so-called direct true biography is just a name. It's like a party member of a state-owned enterprise, but it doesn't matter if you are a factory director or a worker, an eighth-level fitter or an apprentice.
And whether it is true or not, there is no objective and measurable standard, who knows. Purify some false fools. Although I don't understand why so many people want to pull themselves to join the so-called sect, but I really have no interest in joining a certain sect, saying that now I want to learn kung fu so many martial arts schools can learn it for money, and each sect can be picked at will, where to use what apprenticeship and so on. Don't talk nonsense that you don't apprentice and don't have a true biography, no matter how true you are, it's not a matter of a gun.
Coupled with the smug expressions of these people who are all under control, coupled with the methods played by these people before, Ding Wei was instantly disgusted.
"I want to ask, what do these thirty-seven generations mean?" Ding Wei asked.
"It's the thirty-seventh generation, huh?"
"What generation is my master?"
"Thirty-six generations, of course."
"Then let me ask, what generation is the highest in your sect now, and what generation is the lowest?"
"The highest is thirty-three generations, and the lowest, uh, is thirty-seven generations." Speaking of which, everyone understands what Ding Wei means. This is not good for the big sect, because the connections are too wide, the rules are too strict, and the cards between the generations are very strict, and the internal breeding of the family is good to say, and the disciples recruited from outside the country have achieved a status in the society to arrange the generations, for example, the famous movie stars of Xiangjiang worship in the Dalin Temple, and the generations are directly positioned in the thirty-fifth generation.
"I'm living a good life myself, why don't I think about going to others as apprentices? Moreover, why is the name of my master, whom I have never met, called Li Changgui? Such a very unconventional name? Ding Wei complained again.
Hey, hey, girl, have you ever been mixed up in this world, what's wrong with being a disciple? As long as it's good, it's okay to kneel and lick it? And what's wrong with calling Li Changgui? How many fathers, sons, husbands, private entrepreneurs, and high-ranking officials are all called Li Changgui.
Regardless of Li Yuan's anxious look, Ding Wei looked at the others and asked, "What about you?" Also came to me? What are the conditions? β
Several others shook their heads or were silent or shrugged. No one will offend a big sect for her.
"Understood, you're all watching the fun!" Ding Wei said: "How do I know if you are good or bad without comparison?" β
Ding Wei stood up, walked outside, and shouted outside, "Wu Xiaowu, what are the conditions of your sect?" β
The people around the coffee table looked at each other in astonishment, and 10,000 divine beasts floated by in their hearts. Can a small sect be compared to the Dalin faction?
Wu Lan, who was already desperate, was overjoyed when he heard this and shouted: "Except for the door master, other conditions are up to you, as long as you become a member of my sect, we will do our best to help you." β
The other small sects that were originally blocked at the third level also shouted loudly: "Yes, yes, my sect is the same, as long as you join us, except for the position of the master of the sect, other conditions are easy to say." β
Ding Wei scratched his head, looked back at the people of the Dalin faction, and looked, how popular my sister is! The people around the coffee table looked up at the ceiling silently, and Li Yuan covered his face helplessly. Ten broken households can't catch up with one landlord or a tyrant.
"Who is your master? Is that the old spinach? Ding Wei asked.
Wu Lan peeked at Liang Dingshan and found that the senior brother was very calm about this nickname, so he nodded and said, "He is the master of our Heavenly Killing Sect." β
It's him, it's him, it's him, our hero, little Nezha......
Hearing Wu Lan's words, Ding Wei inexplicably put a BGM in his mind.
At this time, there was silence all over the room, listening to the conversation between the two, and countless small sects were all looking at Ding Wei expectantly.
"It turned out to be this old spinach, if you join you, do you have to worship him as a teacher? It's not okay. Ding Wei said.
"No, no, senior brother, he will accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher, and when the time comes, in addition to the master, we will be the oldest in the door." Wu Lan hurriedly said, and Liang Dingshan also nodded in agreement.
"Senior brother?" Ding Wei looked at Wu Lan who was in the late stage of Xiaoxian Meat, and then looked at Liang Dingshan who was in the late stage of Old Bacon: "Anyway, there won't be just the two of you in your sect, right?" β
"Of course not!" Wu Lan waved his hand and hula, seven or eight people gathered together to stand in front of Ding Wei, and several other sects under the Little Yin Yang Sect saw that there was a door for this, regardless of Liang Dingshan's white eyes, and also led a large group of people to stand together, and at this time, more than 20 people immediately gathered, and it seemed that there were many people.
"Hey, little girl, you're also with Wu Xiaowu." Ding Wei saw Ning Yan in the crowd: "What is the relationship between you and Wu Xiaowu?" β
"He is my uncle." Ning Yan replied calmly.
"Oh~" Ding Wei's eyes lit up, and her brain instantly made up the picture of Ning Yan rubbing her shoulders. The bosom soothing of the three beautiful girls,This kind of warmth can only be tasted in anime.,It can be achieved.γ
"You're going to be warm...... Ahem, nothing. After Ding Wei coughed dryly, he turned his head back and said to a group of people represented by the Dalin faction: "Look at it, this is called treatment, and there are beautiful women to warm the bed!" β
You little girl wants other little girls to warm your bed?! Everyone has no intention of complaining.
"It's impossible to want a girl to warm the bed, and it's even more impossible to be an uncle and ancestor, because I'm Li Changgui!" A middle-aged man sitting not far away said.
Ding Wei blinked, then shrugged at Li Yuan, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and said, "Then there is nothing to say, I am not important to you, so I will go to the place where others think I am important." After saying that, he put the apprenticeship post back on the coffee table, stood up and left.
"Ding Wei!" Li Yuan went over and stopped Ding Wei and whispered: "It's better to be friends with a hundred poor ghosts than to be friends with a rich man, why don't you understand such a simple truth?" β
"Of course I understand this truth, but the rich don't regard me as a friend, so I'm going to drag a hundred poor ghosts to rebel against them." Ding said in a low voice.
"Uncle, you are a good businessman, but ......" Ding Wei thought for a while, and then changed his words: "But in them, I am just a small role, belonging to their faΓ§ade decoration, and the really useful resources will not be used by me, which you should have experienced in your company, but those 'poor ghosts' need me, so my requirements must be met by them." β
Ding Wei used these words to show that he was not acting impulsively.
"Also, I don't understand why they came to me in a hurry, my advantage is that I can play, but in this era, apart from being on the field, can I bring them any benefits? Here's what you need to do next. Ding Wei looked at Li Yuan and said solemnly.
Li Yuan frowned and looked at Ding Wei, although he was not satisfied with Ding Wei's current performance, he had to admit that she said the key point.
You can't be in a hurry, and if you are in a hurry, you will lose the initiative.
Ding Wei didn't understand why these people were so impatient to woo herself, she was sure that for martial arts people, her biggest attraction should not be that she was good-looking, but that she was very capable of fighting. But it doesn't have much attraction and use to be able to fight normally, and they are not ready to mix professional fighting, so there must be a reason why they are so eager for themselves.
Then working with the people who need you the most can make this 'cause' more valuable.
What is it?
Ding Wei began to look for answers from his own memories.
Ding Dong, as if the doorbell was ringing, Ding Wei remembered that at the end of this year, several major chambers of commerce jointly funded the establishment of a new martial arts competition, which will be popular in East Asia in two years, and will undergo continuous reform in the future, and become a benchmark for stand-up mixed martial arts. And with the expansion of influence, a huge market has been formed, with an annual additional output value of as much as five or six billion yuan at its peak, cultivating countless fighting stars, action stars, celebrities, clubs, and exclusive sports brands.
In the first three years, the venues were all in the city, and later developed the tour, city competition, international invitational tournament, team competition, pre-season playoffs, etc., five years later, the more wealthy Haidu business group seized the right to host the competition, and the main venue was transferred to Haidu, and the influence of the competition quickly expanded internationally.
Compared to unrestricted mixed martial arts, this competition is less intense, more civilized, and cleaner, so the audience is larger and more. After absorbing the technical requirements of various schools and fighting techniques of various countries, various restrictions were made after falling to the ground. Make the game not too bloody.
The All-Star Matchmaking Contest to be held in the future is a favorite dessert for fans.
In short, this time the gathering of martial arts people should be to prepare for the future competition.
This pot of soup is too big and fragrant, and Ding Wei also wants to share a mouthful of soup to drink.
After thinking about everything, the nonsensical expression on Ding Wei's face disappeared, and he came to Liang Dingshan with a very serious expression. She didn't remind Li Yuan, because she believed that Li Yuan would find out the reason soon, and he would have his judgment.
"Old man, you have come to me several times, it must have something to do with this." Ding Wei regained her royal sister demeanor.
In the face of such Ding Wei, Liang Dingshan was always a little pressured: "Small sect, lack of talent, development is even more difficult, the girl is talented, I hope to recruit you to be a person who supports the faΓ§ade." Liang Dingshan confessed honestly.
"That's the reason, cherish the talent?" Ding Weidao.
"Originally, this was the reason, but when I came today, I had other ideas, but I still have to let you be a member of our sect, girl." The more hope he saw, the more cautious Liang Dingshan became, and he didn't dare to say any lies.
"Okay, when will you meet our master?" Ding Wei made a decision as if he was going to visit the door tomorrow.
"You, you promised? Hahaha! Liang Dingshan laughed three times and calmed down his emotions and said: "Although there is no formal apprenticeship, I will call you a little junior sister, senior brother, my surname is Liang Dingshan, and now I am the head of the sect, I will introduce you to you, Ning Shouyi, a university professor has retired, and he is the most literate one in the door...... Wu Xiaowu, natal Wu Lan, a handsome guy, you have time to communicate more......"
Liang Dingshan introduced them one by one, and when he was introduced to Zang Keping, Ding Wei looked up at him, then turned his head and asked: "Master is so powerful, he can actually speak human words by domesticating bears!" Zang Keping burst into tears......
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When Zhao Ping was introduced, Ding Wei tilted his head: "You look a little familiar, where have we met?" β
Zhao Ping said solemnly: "No, Uncle Shi, we haven't seen it, we definitely haven't seen it." β
When Ning Yan was introduced, Ding Wei reached out and pinched the cheek of this girl who was actually only one year younger than her and said, "Come, call Uncle Ancestor to listen." β
Ning Yan looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Okay, old woman! β
Sure enough, there are no more than three black bellies!
"Lao Liang, it's too boring for you to do this!" Just when everyone was chatting hotly, a few old spinach suddenly entered and put Liang Dingshan aside: "It's all from the same sect, how can you get the benefits and eat it yourself, it's just a general thing, you are not afraid of choking on this big piece of meat." β
"Life is hard and temperament is good, there is no way, I admit to being choked to death by meat." Liang Dingshan said proudly.
"You old bastard......" The gang angrily resorted to all sorts of means to greet the old spinach.
At this time, Li Yuan, who had inquired about the news, came back and came to Ding Wei's side and looked at her with surprised eyes: "Your choice is all calculated?" β
Ding Wei shook his head: "The main thing is that the life is hard and the temperament is good, no way, do you have any ideas?" β
"The position of the equal partner is naturally much better than that of the younger brother." Li Yuan said.
"It's up to you how much you can get out of these old spinach!" Ding Weidao.
Liang Dingshan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he joined Li Yuanning to keep righteousness, plus he contacted Lu Yunshu on the phone, and talked to other sect leaders of the small Yin Yang Sect who were not present to discuss the conditions.
Anyway, the general trend is mine, and the destiny is in my body, and after a few confrontations, I will take down tons of benefits from a bunch of old spinach.
Half an hour later, Ding Wei stepped into the ring again in the name of the left envoy of the light of the Little Yin Yang Sect.
The Left Messenger of Light? I'm still the leader of the Ming Sect!
The representatives of several sects looked at the seven or eight old men standing together outside, and secretly scolded in their hearts, they have been separated for seventy or eighty years, and they are embarrassed to get together to play the name of the Little Yin Yang Sect?