Chapter 65: Let You Have a Hand

Yang Wei's sudden change of attitude caught Zhao Tianming off guard, and even made Zhao Youyue feel like falling into the abyss.

Zhao Longyuan, who was standing silently on the side, suddenly became excited.

"Really, you'd like to teach her kung fu?!

"Grandpa Long, you ......"

Zhao Youyue looked at Zhao Longyuan a little dumbfounded.

"Ahem, I'm happy for you, I'm too old to stand your toss, it's better to have a young master teach you. Zhao Longyuan smiled and said.

To be honest, it has been quite hard to be Zhao Youyue's master over the years.

This girl is used to being willful, and she finally learned a little flower boxing and embroidered legs, so she often made appointments to fight, in order to prevent Zhao Youyue from being bullied, he had to secretly help her, so that this girl could win every time.

As a result, Zhao Youyue felt more and more that she was invincible in the world, and she became unpopular.

This made Zhao Longyuan miserable.

It's not easy to be a father and a mother.

Right now...... He was finally freed!

Can you not be happy?

"What do you mean, are you willing to accept her?" Zhao Tianming suspected that his ears had heard it wrong, and wanted to confirm it again.

"That's right, if you have money, you don't need 100 million, 10 million is enough, I'm only responsible for teaching, I don't want her to learn. "Yang Weihe is really short of money, but he still sets the bottom line.

I don't know if this girl has a talent for martial arts, so he didn't dare to take all the 100 million tuition, only 10 million.

Only teach, not learn!

But that's it, Zhao Tianming feels that he has earned it.

Yang Wei's skills are obvious to all, according to the division of the martial arts world, he can be regarded as a martial artist, 10 million to invite a martial artist? Who will not count this transaction, besides, for the Zhao family, 10 million and 100 million are just like that, they are all small amounts, and they will be taken out between talking and laughing.

"Then the old man is here to thank you in advance. Zhao Tianming laughed.

"Wait! Grandpa! I haven't agreed yet, this guy has a character problem, and he must have some ulterior motives if he agreed so quickly!"

"Youyue must not be rude, don't hurry up to apprentice. Zhao Tianming scolded.

"That's right, why don't you come here to apprentice yet. Yang Wei showed a sly smile, this unruly woman is a scumbag, he has long been unhappy, this is not good to find an opportunity to vent his evil anger.

"Worship him, think beautifully!" Zhao Youyue's face was full of frost, and she couldn't wait to peel Yang Wei and peel off her bones.

Zhao Tianming frowned slightly, and scolded angrily: "It seems that I am usually too used to you, if you don't apprentice, don't call me grandpa in the future!"

"Grandpa!" Zhao Youyue was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Come on, Xiao Yuezi, hurry up and apprentice. Yang Wei hooked his hand, looking at Zhao Youyue's crying pear blossoms with rain, he was really happy in his heart.

"Youyue, the old man is also for your good, you are the pearl of the Zhao family, how many people have bad intentions towards you. Fortunately, Yang Wei made a move this time, but what if it was next time? Who can protect you? You can't do kung fu, and following Yang Wei to practice well is the right way. Zhao Longyuan also persuaded.

At this time, the boy who had been watching next to him couldn't stand it.

"Grandpa, since my cousin refuses, don't force her, it's a big deal to invite another master, I don't look good at the guy. ”

It was Zhao Zhong who spoke, Zhao Youyue's cousin, and he also followed Zhao Longyuan to learn martial arts, but he was much stronger than Zhao Youyue, and he became a martial artist at a young age.

"That's right, my cousin is right! I can worship anyone, but I don't worship this stinky rascal! Even if Grandpa Long retires, then I have to find someone with a decent character to be my master! He Yang Wei? No way!" Zhao Youyue said angrily.

"Ah Zhong, you're wrong, those third-rate martial artists can't be compared with Yang Wei. He has saved the old man's life, and even the old man sighs to himself. Zhao Longyuan said lightly.

At the beginning of the Zhao family, in the face of the cold poison in Zhao Tianming's body, Ma Fuyun, a famous martial artist in Jiangnan, was not helpless. But Yang Wei did it, which naturally made people feel better.

"Even if you save your grandfather's life, it doesn't mean that this guy is good at kung fu, I think it's just that you overestimate him. ”

Zhao Zhong didn't care, he was talented in martial arts, and he was the target of the Zhao family's key cultivation since he was a child, and he rarely admired others.

Now tell him that there is a young man who is so strong that even the master is not as good as his master.

This is how he is convinced!

"My cousin is right! This guy is a scoundrel, but he happened to learn some pure yang heart method to suppress grandpa's cold poison, it's not a big deal, maybe my cousin will clean it up in three or two clicks!"

Zhao Youyue seemed to see the hope of living, as long as Zhao Zhong could defeat Yang Wei, then she would have every reason to refuse Yang Wei.

"Yang Wei, right? Dare to compare with me? Don't worry, you are a patient, I will let you a little. Zhao Zhong said lightly, with a high-minded and arrogant look.

"It seems that before I accept my apprentice, I have to give a dismount. Yang Wei smiled, lifted the sheets and wanted to get out of bed.

Zhao Longyuan frowned, he could see that Yang Wei was about to make a move, but his hand was injured, and the other party was Zhao Zhong, so it was really hard to say that the fight would start.

"Yang Wei, you are injured, you don't need to be like them. ”

"It's okay, I don't have a hand, that's enough. Yang Wei got up and calmly pulled out the hanging needle in his hand.

"Hmph, it's okay, if you lose, at least you can find an excuse to be hurt. Zhao Zhong smiled faintly.

"Wait everyone! I'm against this duel!" Suddenly, the attending doctor, who was standing next to him, spoke, and everyone realized that there was still a man standing at the door.

"Ahem, I am the attending physician of this patient, and my name is Qianfu. Although his condition was under control, he had a gunshot wound on his left hand, which was not suitable for fighting, and if the movement was too intense, the stitches that had just been sutured would break, which would affect the follow-up treatment. ”

Everyone was speechless for a while, and the atmosphere of sword drawing and tension, what kind of mess are you a doctor coming to make trouble.

Instead, Yang Wei slowly walked up to the doctor, raised his hand, and took apart the gauze on it: "Doctor, the wound has healed." ”

"This ......"

Qianfu's eyes widened when he looked at the wound.

"You—You only had surgery yesterday......"

Yesterday, he worked overtime to help Yang Wei get seven stitches to stop the bleeding, but the next day, this guy's wounds were scabbed!

This healing speed is too terrifying.

"Doctor Qian, I'm fine now, I should be able to do it. ”

"This ...... Personally, I would recommend not, but depending on the extent of your injuries, you can basically be discharged from the hospital. Qianfu muttered quietly.

"Let's go, go to the rooftop, I'll let you have one hand. Yang Wei turned his head to Zhao Zhong and said.

"You!" Zhao Zhong was really angry.

Anyway, he is also from a famous Zhao family, and his martial arts talent naturally goes without saying, but now this guy has obviously recovered, but he still said that he would fight him with one hand.

Who is this to look down on!

"Hmph, I'll show you what cruelty is!"