As soon as the blonde boy heard that the bald head standing in front of him was the director of the Bearded Martial Arts Pavilion, he immediately stood in awe and bowed.

"Curator, my name is Jack, I have been very obsessed with Chinese martial arts since I was a child, and I want to follow the curator to learn the method of slapping pigs."

"Good, good. Jack, since you have liked Chinese martial arts since you were a child, then I will definitely put ...... Wait a minute. ”

Bearded suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and his face was shy.

"Jack, what did you say you wanted to learn?"

"Slap Dafa!" Jack repeated it very earnestly.

"Slap the law?" The beard was even more sloppy, and just as he wanted to say that he didn't have any slap at all, he saw Jack cry out excitedly.

"Ah, that's ......"

Jack bypassed his beard, rushed into the stinky tofu shop, and saluted respectfully to Ang Lee, who was wiping the table.

"Master, I want to learn the Dafa of slapping pigs."

Hearing the other party say that he wanted to learn the Dafa of slapping pigs, Ang Lee secretly shouted badly.

The Dafa of slapping a pig was just something I said casually yesterday, but I didn't expect someone to come here today to learn it.

Li An hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed to the beard who followed up and said: "This is the Director Hu of the Hu Zi Martial Arts Pavilion, if you want to learn authentic Huaguo martial arts, then you have to worship Director Hu." ”

Jack turned around and saluted the beard seriously, but then said to Li An: "Master, I don't want to learn other martial arts, I just want to learn the Dafa of slapping pigs." ”

Ang Lee was embarrassed.

I just used it to be in the beard's house, and I didn't think about opening a museum to accept apprentices at all.

Now that someone has come to the door, you can't just blast out people who want to learn from a teacher, right?

In that case, the beard will go berserk.

"Jack, can you tell me what the pig slap method is?" Beard asked solemnly.

"Oh, this is the slap in the face of a pig." Jack hurriedly took out his phone and opened the video he had recorded yesterday.

"May I ask what kind of martial arts are you?"

"I'm a slap in the face of a pig.

The Beard Martial Arts Hall teaches authentic Chinese martial arts, and if you want to learn authentic Chinese martial arts, you can go to the Beard Martial Arts Museum. ”

......

After seeing the whole thing, Hu Zi's eyebrows tightened, and he looked up at Li An. "Come with me."

"Oh...... All right. ”

Li An responded and followed the beard to the second floor.

I thought in my heart, how can I say that I found the venue for the Hu Zi Martial Arts Pavilion yesterday, and by the way, I also promoted the Hu Zi Martial Arts Hall.

Even if you don't like people fighting, you can't kick me out, right?

The second floor, the Bearded Martial Arts Hall.

The four of them had been practicing boxing all morning, and were about to go out to distribute leaflets again, when they just walked downstairs when they heard someone shouting about what to slap Dafa.

The four of them knew that something was wrong, and quietly returned to the second floor, but they didn't expect to see the beard and a black face walk in as soon as they sat down.

"Master." The four of them shouted in a trembling voice, for fear that Beard would blame the four of them for the fight they had yesterday.

"Get me out for a while." Beard commanded.

"Yes, Master." The four of them bowed and immediately slipped out, slapping the door and eavesdropping.

On the second floor, in addition to the practice hall, there is also a narrow changing room.

Beard took Li An into the changing room, closed the door and said, "Xiao Anzi, can you give me an explanation?" ”

Li An thought about it along the way and still felt that it was good to tell the truth, so he replied: "Uncle, you have also seen what happened.

Yesterday, a few of us distributed leaflets, it was those pigs from the island country who provoked us, and slandered our Chinese martial arts, and finally I was angry and taught them a lesson. ”

Hu Zi nodded and replied: "Well, you can have the heart to maintain the reputation of Huaguo martial arts, which is very gratifying for my uncle."

What I want to ask is not about this, but about what is the Dafa of slapping pigs? ”

"I'm talking nonsense casually, how can there be any kind of slapping pigs." Ang Lee replied truthfully.

Hu Zi shook his head seriously and said: "Alas, you have already been photographed by others for using the Dafa of slapping the pig, how can you say that there is no such set of martial arts?"

Now people come to the door and say that they want to learn the Dafa of slapping pigs, and if you want to say no, then we are not a fraud? ”

This time it was Ang Lee's turn to look pluignant. "Uncle, nephew is stupid, say whatever you want."

The beard cleared his throat and said, "So be it."

If anyone wants to come here to learn the Dafa of slapping a pig, you say that you are a martial artist in my Beard Martial Arts Gym, just let them enter my Beard Martial Arts Pavilion to study.

Of course, slapping a pig Dafa is a fairly advanced martial art.

If you want to learn the Dafa of slapping a pig, you must learn from the basics.

When the time comes, I will teach them the most authentic Hu boxing.

What do you think? ”

Ang Lee was stunned when he heard this.

It turned out that the beard thought so, and used the teaching of the pig slap method to accept students.

"Uncle, wouldn't that be the case for selling dog meat for sheep's head and defrauding consumers?" Ang Lee blurted out.

With a straight face, the beard said, "How can this be considered a consumer fraud?"

Let me ask you, is the Dafa of slapping a pig a Chinese martial arts? ”

Li An nodded, what he learned was the most authentic Huaguo martial arts, and slapping the pig Dafa was naturally counted.

"Since the Dafa of slapping pigs is a Chinese martial art, Jack is here to learn the Dafa of slapping pigs, that is, he wants to learn the most authentic Chinese martial arts.

My Huquan is the most authentic Huaguo martial arts, and they want to learn the most authentic Huaguo martial arts just to learn my Huquan.

When I teach them Hu Quan, I am teaching the most authentic Chinese martial arts, and I am also promoting Chinese martial arts.

Isn't that the reason? ”

The beard preached in one breath.

Ang Lee was a little dizzy, how did he feel that his brain was a little insufficient today?

"Of course.

Jack came to learn art from you, and I can't let you suffer, and the tuition fees collected will be shared with you at that time...... How about Issei?

Don't be too little.

The food, drink, and use you here with me, including the tuition fees for school, are all paid by me, and I still suffer in the end.

If you don't have any opinions, then the matter is settled.

In the future, every person who wants to learn the Dafa of slapping pigs will be accepted, then you will get 10% of the tuition. ”

After the beard finished speaking, he didn't give Li An room to bargain, opened the door and walked out.

Looking at the back of the beard leaving, Li An only had two words in his mind.

"Profiteers!"

When Ang Lee came down from the second floor, Jack was saluting the beard enthusiastically, calling out "Master" in his mouth, and calling him "Master Lee" when he saw Ang Lee.

Hu Jing stood aside and looked very angry, obviously disapproving of her father's approach, but she didn't dare to dismantle the stage openly, and spit out two words when she passed by Ang Lee...... Rogue.

Li An "chuckled" in his heart.

It's all your dad doing, why did you become a hooligan for me again?

Li Yan, Wang Long, and Wang Hu all extended their thumbs to Ang Li, but Zhao Jian looked depressed.

Jack is now their junior brother, but he calls Li Ang Master Li, so they have to call Li An Master Li, this generation is one level shorter all of a sudden.

(End of chapter)