The martial arts conference is held every year, in previous years, a few old guys were reluctant to come, Ye Zhen was also asked by his subordinates this time to have no choice, so he came to stand for a while, which can be regarded as giving the organizer of the martial arts conference a face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, his helpless move this time actually met Liu Xing, the benevolent man who had saved his life, and he was so excited at the moment that no one paid attention to him and ran over directly.

"Senpai!"

When Liu Xing saw Ye Zhen approaching, he took the initiative to speak.

"It's called Old Man Ye, and the senior's title is too raw."

Ye Zhen's words really scared the people around him, this is a veteran of the Martial Arts Association, how can he be so unpretentious in front of Liu Xing, let people call themselves old men, what a good relationship this must be.

"It's not good!"

Liu Xing spoke, his eyes still skimming the crowd on both sides.

Ye Zhen looked at Liu Xing's eyes, and then he found that he was in the middle of the crowd, but he was casual by nature, so he didn't care about other people's opinions, he felt that Liu Xing fell in love with him, so he was willing to talk about what happened to his peers, you will still use the official name when you are with your closest friend, which is not called a nickname.

"Ignore them, it's our business what the two of us call us."

Even if Ye Zhen said so, Liu Xing still felt that it was inappropriate to call the old man.

"Ye Lao, what do you think of this title?"

The difference of one word is full of respect, Ye Zhen is very satisfied with it, this Liu Xing knows how to advance and retreat, and he is indeed a friend who can make deep friends, Ye Zhen's definition of Liu Xing in the past is a benefactor, but now there is a slight change, and he really wants to be a friend.

"You can call it whatever you want."

The people who followed Ye Zhen were shocked when they saw him so easy-going, after following Ye Lao for so many years, it was the first time they had seen him talk so well.

Yamamoto, who was left aside, had an angry face on his face at the moment, he was holding the Martial Arts Association before, that was to use Huairou to get the control of the Martial Arts Association, but looking at the current situation, he knew that it was impossible, Ye Zhen ignored himself, and the other old guys would definitely not give him a good face.

Huairou's path didn't work, and Yamamoto immediately thought of the more radical plan B, which was to directly step on the shoulders of Ye Zhen and other old guys to reach the top.

"Ye Zhen senior!"

Yamamoto shouted behind Ye Zhen, the meaning of this word is worth pondering, ordinary people will call Ye Zhen a senior, at most call Ye senior to note, there are very few people who directly call Ye Zhen's senior, and adding the full name of a person to the title is itself a disrespectful way of calling.

"Who are you?"

Ye Zhen's reply was very vigorous, and he didn't give Yamamoto any face at all.

"My name is Seiichi Yamamoto, I think you must have heard this name, maybe the meal you ate today is still the money I paid for you!"

Yamamoto's words didn't leave any affection, and he named him directly, he is the owner of the Martial Arts Association, and he is obviously saying in this tone, you are polite, otherwise Lao Tzu will not pay a dime.

"Zhang Chao, what are you doing, how can the competition venue let the dog in, hurry up and let people take it away!"

Zhang Chao is the vice chairman of the Martial Arts Association and one of the organizers of this competition, he accompanied Ye Zhen to the competition site before, hearing Ye Zhen's words, Zhang Chao felt that it was difficult to do, on the one hand, he was the old-timer of the Martial Arts Association, and on the other hand, he was the big money owner, and he didn't want to offend on both sides.

Yamamoto heard Ye Zhen say that he was a dog, and he was angry in his heart, but he also had confidence, Zhang Chao didn't dare to drive him out, otherwise this game would not go on.

"Ye Zhen senior, I call you a senior, that is to give you face, don't really think how great you are, in the Martial Arts Association, you just have a little seniority, and I am the leader of the Martial Arts Association, others give you a little face, you really don't know what your surname is, right, Vice Chairman Zhang, I propose to remove Ye Zhen from the Martial Arts Association."

Hearing Yamamoto's words, there was an uproar below, everyone has been a veteran since he joined the Martial Arts Association, and today someone dared to remove him, what's wrong with this world, it's okay during the day, why don't you know it at night.

"Chairman Zhang, in order to support the construction of the Martial Arts Association, I am willing to personally contribute 50 million, with this 50 million, I think the Martial Arts Association will definitely be able to do better, at least the next competition will not be held in this kind of dilapidated factory, and Vice Chairman Zhang's adverb should also be removed, and he will become the chairman of the Eight Classics."

When Yamamoto saw that everyone was talking, he spoke even more energetically, and even drew a 50 million pie.

The heads of the various factions really have no money, and when they heard 50 million, they were also hot-eyed, but there were almost no people who spoke in favor, and everyone just quietly watched the development of the scene.

Yamamoto thought that everyone was stunned by his pride, and hurriedly said the words that had been stored in his heart for a long time.

"Everyone, listen to me, my name is Seiichi Yamamoto, I believe that everyone should know me, I won't introduce myself much, everyone is here today, I just want to talk about my personal opinion, since the establishment of the Martial Arts Association, I am afraid to do things, so that there are fewer and fewer people who learn martial arts, and of course your income is getting less and less, I am not talented, but I don't want to watch everyone go on like this, we should change the status quo and be aggressive."

Seiichi Yamamoto's words are very clear here, he wants to usurp power and become the leader of the Martial Arts Association, and not let him change the status quo and how to be aggressive.

"Ye Lao?"

Liu Xing called Ye Lao, who had been silent, and the people around him were already a little moved by Yamamoto's words.

"Well, what's the matter, let him continue, let's go over there for a meeting, I was in a hurry last time, I didn't have time to ask you how to communicate, we waited at home for so long, I didn't see your figure, do you plan to never see a few of us."

Well, Liu Xing really didn't care about the addresses left by a few people, and he didn't plan to find a few old guys, but he couldn't say this, let alone say it in front of Ye Zhen.

"How can it be, this time is too busy, I really can't spare time, if we don't meet today, I promise to look for you in two more days."

"Really."

Liu Xing nodded hurriedly.

"If you kid has a heart, I won't pursue this matter, then, write your phone number on it, as well as your home address."

Looking at the pen and paper handed over by Ye Zhen, Liu Xing smiled bitterly, but still obediently did so.

Yamamoto saw that Ye Zhen had not refuted him, and thought that he had poked the pain point of the old guy, Ye Zhen had a high status in the Martial Arts Association, but it was precisely because of his high status that Yamamoto wanted to step on it, and he planned to use Ye Zhen's fame to reach the top.

"How did Ye Zhen's predecessors go, the reason why the Martial Arts Association has become what it is today, you old guys who don't act have to pay the main responsibility!"

The people who were ignited looked at Ye Zhen's eyes a little complicated, and there was more doubt in their original admiration, but Ye Zhen didn't pay attention to everyone's reaction at all, and pulled Liu Xing to continue to walk forward, not planning to say a word to the noisy Yamamoto at all.

"Dog, you're just weak-hearted."

After Yamamoto scolded this sentence, his heart was refreshed, but before he finished it, he felt his throat dry and frightened. (To be continued.) )