Luo Tianyi's voice was neither light nor heavy, but it was just enough for Yanhe to hear, and it was thanks to her fast running, otherwise such gossip would have to stay and be taught a lesson. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Don't listen to her nonsense, my dad and him. . . He.." Yan He blushed, thinking about comforting Luo Chen, but in the end, he didn't know what to say.

Because Luo Tianyi is not talking nonsense, Yan Zhong's dissatisfaction with Luo Chen is also true.

After all, during the summer vacation, the scandal between Hatsune Miku and Luo Chen was rumored, how could Yan Zhong not see that his son-in-law had cheated on him and went abroad, so it was no wonder that he was not angry.

If it weren't for Luo Chen's time in the island country, and there was a major event recently that he couldn't spare time, Yan Zhong would have gone looking for him a long time ago...

Although Luo Chen didn't know what happened, he also understood from Yan He's expression and interrupted words that Luo Tianyi was right.

For a while, the pressure was great,

Yan Zhong's character is not the kind of kind person, if he thinks that Yan He has been bullied, it is not impossible to directly roll up his sleeves and fight.

Not to mention, Luo Chen didn't think that he could beat Yan Zhong, who was in the prime of life, and even if he could really beat him, he wouldn't dare to do it...

Realizing that he seemed to have gone through a journey between life and death, Luo Chen couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead that didn't exist, it seemed that this new song had to find a way to add something flattering...

Just when Luo Chen was thinking about how to please his father-in-law,

On this side of the Yanshi Martial Arts Hall,

Yan Zhong has encountered a lot of trouble...

"Pavilionist Yan, in the past two days, someone in the martial arts hall has dropped out of school, plus this batch, there are now more than thirty students left in the martial arts hall, and if it goes on like this, the coaches will have nothing to do." In the martial arts hall, in the lounge, the middle-aged strong man who had just finished instructing the students wiped the sweat on his body casually, caught up with Yan Zhong in three or two steps, and couldn't help complaining.

Yan Zhong, who was looking at the trainee training in the distance, frowned and stopped, sighed, turned his head and patted the other party's shoulder. "Lao Zhang, I know all this, bear with it first, this matter can't be solved in a day."

"It's not all to blame on that Yuan Xiaofeng, if it weren't for the fact that the Martial Arts Association suddenly came out to stop it and didn't allow the appointment, I would have to teach him a good lesson." Speaking of this, Zhang Yuanheng spat on the ground and said angrily. "How great it is to think that I have beaten a few third-rate liars, bah!"

He Zhang Yuanheng is also an old man in the Yanshi Martial Arts Gym, he has such a real kung fu, he has been teaching here for thirteen years, the owner of the hall is well treated and good, and his life is happy.

Who knew that Yuan Xiaofeng would come out halfway, learn a sanda, and practice Muay Thai for a few years, but he has to say that the traditional Chinese martial arts are all deceitful, and the moves are all fancy.

even denied the effect of Chinese martial arts to strengthen the body, thinking that it is better to do more push-up exercises!

Isn't that ruining business?

The Yan-style martial arts hall can be regarded as a hundred years old, and the tricks are also taught, and in order to attract students, they also specially gave some nice names, which naturally affected a lot.

Now the world is different, there is no way out for those who have practiced martial arts these years, Zhang Yuanheng finally has a stable job, and he still has a wife and children to support at home, so he is naturally angry at Yuan Xiaofeng's behavior.

"Come on... Although Yuan Xiaofeng is arrogant, he still has strength, the world sanda champion, the disciple of the Thai boxing champion, Lao Zhang, you are just giving people a head. Yan Zhong glanced at Zhang Yuanheng and reminded lightly.

He didn't want Zhang Yuanheng to be excited to challenge Yuan Xiaofeng, the situation in the martial arts hall was bad enough.

"Yes, yes..." Zhang Yuanheng's face was a little embarrassed, but he was not angry because of this, he still knew how many catties and taels he had.

He has real kung fu, usually three or two people can clean it up, but he can't handle a sanda champion.

"Didn't I mean you, the curator? What about Sanda champions? It's not a matter of three or two..."Zhang Yuanheng turned to flattery.

Yan Zhong looked at Zhang Yuanheng's reaction like this, and secretly shook his head. In just a few years, Zhang Yuanheng has been ground to the point that he has no blood, no wonder his strength has not grown over the years, but has been retreating.

But this is also human nature, when you are used to being idle and polished by the world, you are just thinking about making money to support your family, how can you still have the heart to practice martial arts.

As for Yuan Xiaofeng's matter, Yan Zhong wanted to teach him a lesson.

It's not to compete for a high level, it's not interesting to do this these days, but because it has affected the business of the martial arts hall.

It's a pity that the Martial Arts Association gave a death order and will never allow a fight!

If you fight privately, you can't do it.....

Yuan Xiaofeng is not weak, otherwise someone would have jumped out to beat him and make him famous, although Yan Zhong was completely sure of it, but he couldn't keep it.

If you are killed or injured and caught in the game, it will really become a joke...

Thinking of this, Yan Zhong began to have a headache, if it weren't for being so entangled in the martial arts hall, it wouldn't have fallen to this point, originally there were more than a hundred students in the martial arts hall, but now there are more than thirty people left.

Most of them left one after another because they couldn't stand the hard work of martial arts training after their dreams were shattered.

The rest are basically old students, and they have a certain degree of trust in the martial arts hall, so they stayed.

"The owner.. Owner! Oh no! ”

Just as Yan Zhong was thinking about how to recruit students, a coach in his thirties hurriedly ran over.

"Coach Fang, what's wrong?" Yan Zhong asked with an unhappy expression, looking at the situation, there was probably nothing good.

"Pavilion... The owner of the museum, there are students... Whew.. Someone beaten! Coach Fang gasped urgently and said excitedly.

"Beaten? Which bastard did it, inside the martial arts hall, or outside the martial arts hall? Or is someone coming to kick the gym? Zhang Yuanheng suddenly rolled up his sleeves.

"No, no," the coach surnamed Fang waved his hand and hurriedly explained.

This is a school violence incident, except that it was not this student who was beaten at the beginning, but another student from the school.

And this martial arts student thought that he had learned martial arts for two years, and he thought very highly of himself, and he couldn't get used to being bullied by the weak, so he came out to stop it with a sense of justice.

It is said that he played a set of punches on the spot, which is quite beautiful!

Then he was punched and punched in the hospital!

Yan Zhong had a dark face, and the corners of his mouth twitched after listening to this student's experience, and suddenly opened his mouth.

I have a sentence that my mother sells batches, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not!

(PS: [In addition, Yuan Xiaofeng has nothing to do with reality, please do not sit in the opposite number...] Thank you for the 500 starting coins rewarded by the unscrupulous swordsman of the book friend, and thank the 100 starting coins rewarded by the book friend Emilia 123 and the nine-headed evil god, scatter flowers!) ）