"What? Isn't it possible? I should have good qualifications! Seeing that Zhou Yang seemed to have the intention of refusing, Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly boasted.

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows, looked at Ye Zhiqiu, shook his head and said, "Your qualifications ...... Nothing. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's head almost hit the floor directly, and he felt a little impulsive to cry, not to bully people like this.

"But it's not that you can't learn martial arts."

Zhou Yang sighed, his eyes were a little deep, in his previous life, he learned from his master, and what made him most obsessed with martial arts was martial arts, but now martial arts are in decline, all kinds of firearms and firearms are rampant, as long as an ordinary person has a gun, he can kill a martial artist who has been practicing for many years, what a kind of sadness is this?

"It's not impossible to teach you, your qualifications are very average, and your age is a little old, in your twenties?" Zhou Yang asked.

Hearing that things seemed to have taken a turn for the better, Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said, "Twenty-two." ”

"Twenty-two years old...... It's a little bigger, but it's not impossible, martial arts is not the smaller the practice, the better. ”

"I know this, I've heard others talk about it, so when I saw you, I moved my mind......" After finishing speaking, his face turned red, thinking of the ambiguity of this sentence, and hurriedly said: "What I said is the mind of learning martial arts." ”

Zhou Yang didn't care at all, just nodded and said: "It's okay to learn from me, but you have to know some things, first, I'm very busy, and it is impossible to teach you every day and night, so if you follow me to learn, you may not be able to learn things every day." In addition, you can pay the tuition yourself, even if you give a penny, but you have to pay it. You don't need to kowtow to the teacher for tea, but you must not be disobedient. ”

"Good, good. I know. Ye Zhiqiu nodded again and again.

"One last point. Don't call me master. Zhou Yang looked at Ye Zhiqiu. Then start to eat with your head down.

Ye Zhiqiu was at a loss: "Why?" ”

"When others see that I have accepted an apprentice like you, I am afraid that they will think that I am coveting your beauty, and my words are terrifying, I don't want to be poked in the back in the back."

Zhou Yang didn't raise his head.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly had a black line in his head, and at the same time, thinking about it, he felt that this possibility was really quite big.

"Little Er, bring us a cup of tea." Ye Zhiqiu suddenly stretched out his hand and called Xiao Er.

Zhou Yang glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and didn't speak. Xiao Er quickly sent the tea over, and after he left, Ye Zhiqiu took the cup and said to Zhou Yang: "Although you said that you don't need to serve tea, but as a Chinese person, there are still some things that you have to remember, this cup of tea, I respect you!" ”

Zhou Yang took it silently, then took a sip gently, put it aside and said, "Eat." ”

"Yes."

The two of them were silent, but the atmosphere was much more harmonious. Some things are just so strange, obviously I didn't know people at all. But in the blink of an eye, it became close.

As soon as the meal was halfway through, a large group of people walked in from the door, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed, and he whispered to Zhou Yang: "It's strange today, such a person actually came here." ”

"Who? Do you know? Zhou Yang turned his head to take a look, and saw a group of people in crisp suits walking into the hotel with a middle-aged man in Tang costumes.

These people are wearing black suits, and although the clothes look the same style, each one has a slight difference and should be specially customized.

After Zhou Yang looked at the group of people, he set his eyes on the middle-aged man, shook his head, and sighed deeply.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhiqiu heard Zhou Yang sigh and asked a little strangely.

"He's sick and dying!" Zhou Yang shook his head, then didn't say anything and ate silently.

"Shenma?" Ye Zhiqiu was messy in the wind in an instant, and his voice was a little louder, so that many people in the hotel heard it, including the group of people who had just come in, the middle-aged man in Tang costume glanced at Zhou Yang and them, his eyes lit up, and he walked to Zhou Yang with a slight smile, looking up and down.

Zhou Yang looked at this person strangely, and the man smiled and said: "Good young man, there are not many young people who usually wear such a outfit to come out, and now young people pay attention to what is not mainstream, it is mainstream, and they don't know what to say, they are dressed up like a demon carved out of a mold, I can't see it, I really can't see it...... You're very good. ”

As he spoke, he patted Zhou Yang's shoulder and turned around and walked inside.

Zhou Yang shook his head inexplicably, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a frown......

"That, that, people, people didn't mean it......"

Ye Zhiqiu saw Zhou Yang looking at her, and her face suddenly turned red.

Zhou Yang shook his head and said, "Don't ask more, after eating, let's leave." ”

"Hmm." Although he didn't understand what was going on, he forcibly suppressed his curiosity and finished the meal silently.

Although it was said that Ye Zhiqiu was a treat, but after this meal was over, Zhou Yang became a master, no matter what, he couldn't let his disciples treat him at the first meeting.

Therefore, this meal was paid by Zhou Yang in the end.

After eating, the two of them returned to Zhou Yang's residence, and as soon as they entered the hall, Ye Zhiqiu could no longer suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked, "What the hell is going on?" Why do you say he's dying? Do you know who he is? The chairman of Ace Group, who is worth tens of billions, and the people in black around him are his bodyguards. Didn't you see those cars when you just got out of the hotel? The one in the middle is a Rolls-Royce Phantom, a limited edition! ”

Zhou Yang looked at this woman with a smile on his face, and after a while, seeing that she didn't mean to stop talking, he couldn't help but hold his forehead, and began to wonder if it was a correct choice to accept her as a disciple.

Sighing, Zhou Yang simply got up and ran two cups of tea, brought them into the living room, and put them on the coffee table. Ye Zhiqiu, who said that his mouth was a little dry, picked it up and was about to drink it, but Zhou Yang hurriedly snatched it from his hand, and looked at her dumbfounded: "Are you crazy?" Boiling water! ”

"Huh? Oh. Ye Zhiqiu's face turned red again.

Nai smiled bitterly, and Zhou Yang looked out: "No matter how much money you have, what kind of person you are, as long as you are a person, you will die." ”

"Uh, you're going to see a doctor?" Ye Zhiqiu asked with some uncertainty.

"Well, in ancient times, anyone who studied martial arts would order medical skills, and even many people's medical skills were better than martial arts, not to mention anything else, Huang Feihong is a significant example, he regarded medical skills as his main business, and martial arts was a means to defend himself."

"Then you say, what kind of disease does Zhuo Tianhong have?" Ye Zhiqiu looked curious.

"What do children know all this for?" Zhou Yang shook his head, and after taking a sip of tea, he said to Ye Zhiqiu: "Come out, I'll teach you a little basic today." ”

"Uh-oh." Ye Zhiqiu nodded, not daring to continue to ask, although Zhou Yang looked younger than himself, but he was young, but he was majestic, and he had a strong sense of oppression, and once he got angry, it was even more terrible. Although he said that he was a child just now, he didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience, as if he said that he was a child and that he was a child, which made people feel taken for granted.

"Although I don't know what happened, this master looks very powerful!" Ye Zhiqiu clenched his little fists and decided to study hard.

From this day on, Zhou Yang began to teach Ye Zhiqiu martial arts, although Ye Zhiqiu himself has his own job, it is impossible to really devote all his time to martial arts.

But she works very hard, not to mention the roots and bones, at least very perceptive, and seems to be a woman full of inspiration.

This made Zhou Yang feel a little excited, if this woman can really work hard and devote herself to boxing, maybe Zhou Yang will witness a miracle.

But this is obviously impossible, for Ye Zhiqiu, the most important thing at the moment is work.

Zhou Yang has not been in contact with her for a long time, but in a short period of time, Zhou Yang understands that this guy is definitely a typical workaholic, all day long, as long as he has time, he will pounce on his work, unless Zhou Yang asks her to practice martial arts, and at other times, she is rarely seen resting......

Ding dong...... Ding dong...... Ding dong......

The doorbell kept ringing, Zhou Yang opened his eyes, glanced at the electronic clock hanging on the wall, smiled bitterly, at half past two in the morning, he got up from the bed, stepped on his slippers to the door, opened the door, and a woman suddenly threw herself on the floor, but quickly got up and looked at Zhou Yang and smirked.

"What are you laughing at, come in quickly, really, you have a home, what are you doing when you come to my room every night?" Zhou Yang glanced at Ye Zhiqiu on the ground a little reluctantly, then walked to the living room with a yawn, turned on the kitchen light, made two cups of coffee and sent it over.

"Thank you, don't mention it tonight, those idiot guests, every day say that the songs I sing are not good, but, but my voice, there is nothing to be done. I'm not good at singing, but I can't deny my ability just because of that. I just said that the songs I wrote were all rubbish, a waste of paper, these bastards......"

Zhou Yang held her forehead, knowing that she was here to complain again, and after knowing this woman for three days, Zhou Yang knew that she was actually a singer, not famous, and sang in bars, nightclubs and other places every day.

Sadly, although she can sing, her singing voice is a bit flattering, although it is not to the point of death, but it is also far from pleasant.

This made her unsuccessful in this industry for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that she was beautiful and cute, she would have been kicked out by those bosses long ago.

Even so, she quarrels with the bar's customers every day, naturally because of her controversial singing voice.

After Zhou Yang knew about this matter, she also had a certain understanding of why she wanted to learn martial arts, in that kind of place, there would inevitably be a lot of chaos, and such a beautiful woman as her should really learn to protect herself, otherwise, God knows what will happen. (To be continued......)