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In the morning, an ordinary car stopped in front of the four-star hotel Wanhua Hotel, and in the driver's seat, he looked at the lobby of the hotel in silence, and said in a low tone: "The people of the Yang sect from all over the country have gathered in this hotel, and the person responsible for receiving them is the vice president of the Southeast Martial Arts Association, named Tu Feiliang, nicknamed the bandit, and the eighteenth generation disciple of the Yang Sect. ”

In the foyer of the lobby, the bandits were smiling and greeting a group of guests, Li Xiaodong looked at him a few times and nodded.

"Mr. Xiaodong, this is a personal information prepared for you, you can remember it. ”

Li Xiaodong took the information handed over by Silence, looked at it a few times, and remembered it in his heart.

After getting out of the car, Li Xiaodong put his bags on his back, just like other Yang Paimen people who came from other places to party, and entered the lobby of the hotel.

At this moment, Li Xiaodong was wearing a thin sheepskin mask on his face, and after the disfiguration technique, even if Yang Xiaobai was in front of his eyes, it was difficult to recognize.

Entering the lobby, the bandits, who had just greeted a few guests, enthusiastically imprinted up.

"This fellow disciple, please ask for a great name?" the bandit smiled and hugged his fists, very polite. The one who came looked more than ten years younger than him, and it seemed that there was no need to be so modest, but since they were all in the same line, they should naturally be enthusiastic, not to mention that there were many young people in the same sect who looked very young and were not very outstanding in martial arts, in fact, they could be regarded as his uncles and even grandparents, so he also put his shelves very low when treating young people like Li Xiaodong.

"Jiangyin County Wanliu Martial Arts Hall, Xiaodong, the eighteenth generation disciple of Yangmen, studied under Mr. Yunzhonghe and Lei He. Li Xiaodong hugged his fists and returned the salute.

Li Xiaodong knew in his heart that this bandit was the helper who helped Yang Xiaobai tie up his mother and Qin Qingqing, but Li Xiaodong didn't have much hatred for him, but seeing this person's bold and enthusiastic appearance, his senses were not bad.

After hearing this, the bandit gave a long answer, and said again and again: "Long admiration, long admiration, it turned out to be a disciple of Uncle Lei, I passed by Jiangyin a few years ago, and I was fortunate to see Uncle Lei, the demeanor of the old man, it still makes me yearn for ......"

The so-called Wanliu Martial Arts Hall in Jiangyin County is just a little-known martial arts hall in a small place, compared to the martial arts training hall under the jurisdiction of the Southeast Martial Arts Association where the bandits are located, regardless of fame, scale, events held, well-known players trained, etc., it is a big difference, and the old Mr. Crane Thunder Crane in the clouds, he is not much famous in Yangmen, he can only be regarded as a martial artist with average ability, average reputation, and not very outstanding, and the bandits said "yearning for his style" , of course, is just polite, a kind of courtesy with the same door.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and soon called each other brothers of the same generation, and the bandits called a hotel staff member, checked the guest roster who had already checked in, selected a hotel room, and then handed over the room card to Li Xiaodong and asked him to go back to the room to rest first.

This time the Yangmen gathering, although the entire hotel was chartered, but in the issue of arranging accommodation, out of the consideration of mutual exchange and closeness between the same door, the guests who came did not arrange a separate room, but shared a room with close friends of the same door, Li Xiaodong came alone as a "Jiangyin disciple Xiaodong", and the bandits arranged for him to live with a senior brother who was also a disciple of the eighteenth generation.

In the room, Li Xiaodong met this senior brother of the same generation, who was not a few years older than Li Xiaodong, named Liang Xin, who was a handsome white-faced guy who knew everyone well, could speak well, and gave people a very warm feeling.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Xiaodong, hello, hello, when I feel a little lonely and lonely when I live here alone, you come, sit down, sit down, I'll make you tea......"

Liang Xin put his bags for him, made another cup of hot tea, and then sat down with him with a smile and became close to each other.

"Senior Brother Xiaodong has been getting started for a few years, which famous teacher did you learn from?" Liang Xin handed over a cigarette, leaned over again, and gave him a fire.

"Mr. Yunzhong Helei, have you heard of it?" Li Xiaodong saw that this person was easy to deal with, so he was a little more casual.

Liang Xin was embarrassed for a while after hearing this, and thought about it for a long time, and always felt that Mr. Lei in the clouds, although this name has a feeling of thunder, but I really haven't heard anyone talk about it!

He had no choice but to smile and smile: "I won't tell you, it's the first time I've heard of Mr. Lei's name, but I think it must be a famous teacher, and Senior Brother Xiaodong learned art from him, and he is also a master." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, can't be a master......"

Li Xiaodong knew very well what kind of apprentices an ordinary martial artist with a little-known name could bring out? The other party was modest and polite, so he responded politely.

After smoking a cigarette and drinking some tea, the two gradually got acquainted.

Li Xiaodong learned that this senior brother named Liang Xin is also an assistant coach of a well-known fighting club in China, his own kung fu is good, and he mixes very well, often fights with the team, and has seen a lot of the world.

"To say that in the entire martial arts, our master's kung fu can be regarded as a must, the Yang disciples are valued wherever they go, and among our teachers, the most valued are the disciples of the Yang family, such as Yang Xiaomei Yang Xiaobai, I heard that her skills are unfathomable, and she is already one of the best masters in today's martial arts, but it is a pity that these two generations of the Yang family are not prosperous, and she is the only one who can support the Yang family......"

After the two got acquainted, Liang Xin felt that this junior brother Xiaodong was kind and easy to speak, so he put on the style of a senior brother and introduced the current trend of Yangmen to this junior brother who came out of a small place.

"By the way, Li Xiaodong, the son-in-law who escaped from the Yang family, you should know about this matter, right?" Liang Xin took a sip of tea and continued.

"Yes. Li Xiaodong nodded and put down the teacup.

"Well, it's hard to think about this kind of thing, the Yang family's wedding card was sent, and my master and I were already on the way, but I received news halfway that the son-in-law who came to the door ran away from marriage, and the Yang family's wedding wine couldn't be drunk. ”

Liang Xin shook his head, revealing a ridiculous expression, and then said, "That Li Xiaodong is a fool. ”

"Hmm, why do you say that?" Li Xiaodong was a little puzzled.

"Do you think, as long as he stays in the Yang family and gets married, he can practice the Yang family's family heirloom method openly, this is not an opportunity that everyone has, as long as he grasps this opportunity, with his body as a man, he can conclude that he must be more effective than Yang Xiaobai, and when the time comes, there will be nothing to fame and fortune? Do you say that his head is burned out, and he has a great future, and he has left a beautiful Yang Xiaobai, do you think he is a fool?"

(End of chapter)