For a week, every afternoon after school, Zhuo Bufan would go to the martial arts hall and change into the most ordinary disciple clothes.

came to the backyard, sealed the aura in his body, turned into an ordinary person, punched at the stake, and sweated like rain in the sunset.

He threw punch after punch on the sturdy stake, his black hair soaked with sweat, but his eyes were always resolute.

Cultivating the Tao is not only about cultivating surging mana, but most importantly, about having a perseverance that is unswerving and dedicated to preaching.

"If I hadn't been the Demon Tribulation at the beginning, how could I have been successfully attacked by the Wolf Tooth King and the Calamity Narcissus."

"No matter how much you practice, it's like that!"

"It's not bad to rely on your own hard practice to learn a trick and a half."

The backyard was originally a place to rest, Zhuo Bufan had a cold temperament before he set up a wooden stake to practice in the backyard, Li Hu, Zhang Junkai, and Liu Xuan saw that he was sweating profusely, and actually practiced the most basic stake beating technique, with a look of disdain on his face.

Liu Xuan shook his head, "The family conditions are not good, he is not handsome, and he is not even good at practicing martial arts, how will he find a girlfriend in the future?" ”

"Zhuo Bufan, with your qualifications, if you can barely deal with a few gangsters after ten years of hard training, you will not be able to become a martial arts master in the future, you should focus on other places." Chen Min remembered his relationship with Ye Ziqin and kindly reminded.

You must know that there have been many martial idiots in history, those who have become famous are well known, but there are more people who are unknown, and the gains and losses of the years have outweighed the losses in vain.

Zhuo Bufan turned a deaf ear, his eyes were eternal, as if he had seen the void, cultivating immortals was originally a matter of changing his life against the sky, in addition to chance, hard cultivation, and the willpower that surpassed ordinary people, he sealed the aura acupuncture points on his body, just to boil his ordinary body, strengthen his willpower, and more importantly, to fulfill the wishes of his previous life.

"Sister Min, this kid is stubborn, don't talk about him, let's go to the door, today I heard that many owners of martial arts halls in the room will come over." Liu Xuan clapped his hands excitedly.

Today is the day of the 20th anniversary celebration of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall.

Chen Longhu was once even received by high-ranking officials, and he was personally a personal bodyguard when the senior leaders came up, and he was highly praised.

It's just that only from the early nineties, the tide of national economic reform came like a rushing sea, which had a huge impact on the traditional industries and culture of the Dragon Kingdom, Western boxing, taekwondo, karate, and Israeli martial arts all spread in the country, setting off a wave of martial arts, but the traditional martial arts were greatly impacted and collapsed.

There were two red lanterns hanging at the entrance of the martial arts hall, and Chen Longhu took his daughter and disciples to greet other guests and friends from the martial arts hall at the door.

"Pavilion Master Chen, congratulations, a little heart is not a respect."

"Pavilion Master Lei, you're polite, please inside."

"Pavilionist Chen, congratulations."

"Jiaotou Xiao, give me Chen a face, please inside."

Most of the people who came were people in the circle, bringing their families and cronies to see the 20th anniversary of the martial arts hall, almost half of the martial arts halls in Jinling City sent people, and those with good relationships came in person, and those with bad relationships also went through the motions, and sent disciples to send congratulatory gifts.

A middle-aged man with sturdy short hair and a beard strode over, followed by two disciples, dressed in martial arts uniforms, with the word 'Shenbei' embroidered on the cuffs.

"Pavilion Master Liang." Chen Longhu arched his hand.

"Pavilion Master Chen, I have been old and strong, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that you want to go into hiding." Pavilion Master Liang smiled and said: "Yes, at such an old age, it's a good thing to go into hiding early, just leave the martial arts hall to the young people to take care of." ”

Chen Min frowned and snorted slightly dissatisfied, Chen Longhu smiled indifferently: "This matter is not to worry about the owner of the Liang Pavilion, I welcome you to drink, please inside." ”

Pavilion Master Liang took a deep look at Chen Longhu and strode into the courtyard.

"Dad, Liang Zhongkong has always been dissatisfied with you defeating him and winning the Jinling City Martial Arts Championship when you were young, we haven't had anything to do with him in the past few years, why is he here?" Chen Min frowned and said suspiciously.

Chen Long smiled faintly: "Everyone is of the same root, they are all descendants of Yan and Huang, and they are not enemies of life and death, don't be so careful." ”

Zhuo Bufan stood next to Ye Xuan, Yuan Shuang, Li Hu, Zhang Kai, and Liu Xuan, and everyone changed into martial arts hall uniforms.

Liu Xuan usually likes to chase stars, and suddenly said in surprise: "Did you see that person just now, it was the owner of the Liang Pavilion, I once went to see Mengqi's concert, and he seemed to have been a bodyguard for Mengqi." ”

That Mengqi is one of the hottest female singers in China recently, and she must be very strong to be her personal bodyguard, otherwise she will not be able to pass the selection at all levels.

Zhuo Bufan sighed, when did the martial arts world fall to the point of being a bodyguard for a star.

At this time, Yuan Shuang's eyes suddenly lit up and shouted: "Hey, look over there, it seems that Ye Ziqin, the president of Tianmei Group, is here." ”

Everyone raised their heads at the same time, and sure enough, they saw a tall woman wearing an ankle-length pleated white dress, bow sandals under her feet, revealing neat and small ten fingers, and her nails were smeared with danko, like a red pomegranate with plenty of moisture.

The hair is made into a delicate bun, the goose egg face hangs down on the cheeks, the fairy spirit is compelling, and the sparkling water eyes are like a clear lake water giving people a dreamlike feeling.

Ye Xuan, Li Hu, and Zhang Kai's eyes widened instantly, and their eyeballs almost popped out, "If I can marry such a beautiful wife, I am willing to let me live twenty years less." ”

Liu Xuan snorted jealously: "It's just you, the toad wants to eat swan meat." ”

Ye Ziqin carried the gift, walked up to Chen Min with a smile and said, "Amin, Uncle Chen, this is my gift to you." ”

"I'll just let you play, why do you bring gifts." Chen Min pursed his lips, pulled his best friend's arm and said with a smile.

Ye Ziqin was suddenly stunned and saw Duan Shanhe standing next to him, Duan Shanhe specially took care of his hair today, wearing the Taoist uniform in the martial arts hall, and his figure was tall and mighty.

Ye Ziqin was surprised that he was here, but in an instant, his face returned to a cold color, and he only nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Chen Min pulled her aside to chat, and at this time, suddenly a group of people wearing white martial arts uniforms walked towards this side, Chen Longhu suddenly frowned, and the disciples standing at the door also showed vigilance.

It turned out that the group of people were not wearing the traditional martial arts uniforms of the Dragon Kingdom but taekwondo costumes, with a black belt tied around their waists, a total of about seven or eight people, and the man led by them was about fifty years old, with long silver hair tied at the back of his head, and his aura was powerful.

"Is it someone from the Dogen Taekwondo Federation?" Someone recognized him.

"Pavilion Master Chen, congratulations on the twentieth anniversary of your martial arts hall, don't you mind if I don't come uninvited?" The silver-haired man carried his hands behind his back, and his posture was very large, not cold, as if he did not take everyone in his eyes.

(End of chapter)