In the afternoon, after sending Chen Zineng out of the hospital, the time was already half past three, and Zhang Xiaoyu thought of going to the Xiangming Teahouse to go to the old man's appointment, so he separated from Zhou Lin and Chen Zineng.

The Tea House is located in Beicun Commercial Street, a little far from Zhang Xiaoyu's school, and it takes about 40 minutes to go by bicycle.

In other words, Zhang Xiaoyu doesn't even know what the old man's name is now, let alone what his origin is.

However, his intuition told Zhang Xiaoyu that the old man didn't look like a bad person.

Zhang Xiaoyu changed his clothes in the dormitory that were torn by the strong man with a knife, and then rode his bicycle and rushed to Beicun Commercial Street, when he came to the Xiangming Teahouse, the time was 4:25, which was a few minutes early, but the old man was already carefully considering the tea in the teahouse, and it seemed that he had come early.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyu walked in, the old man said, "Sit down." ”

"Oh...... Thank you, uncle. Zhang Xiaoyu sat down and asked, "I don't know your surname, uncle?" ”

The old man glared at Zhang Xiaoyu coldly and said, "Am I that old?" Old uncle, old uncle, you are only old uncle, Lao Tzu is only forty-eight this year! ”

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know how to answer for a while, "Eh...... I'm sorry, I'm ......."

"Just call me Uncle Yuan."

"Well, Uncle Yuan...... That, you invited me here, you won't ask me to pay ......."

"Drink tea!"

Before Zhang Xiaoyu finished speaking, Uncle Yuan pushed a purple sand teacup full of tea, just in front of Zhang Xiaoyu, and the full tea on the teacup did not spill out.

Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this situation, he looked up at Uncle Yuan a few times, but he didn't know what to say, although he was younger than Uncle Yuan, and his force value was much higher, but if it really came to actual combat, he might not get much benefit from fighting with Uncle Yuan.

"Boy, I'll call you tea!" Uncle Yuan scolded.

"Oh......" Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly picked up the teacup and took a sip before speaking: "Uncle Yuan, you won't ask me to pay for the medical expenses, it was your apprentice who intercepted us on the road......"

"I invite you kid to tea, naturally I won't want you to lose money!"

"Then you are ......"

"I'm here to apologize to your kid for my uncompetitive apprentice, I've already reprimanded him, don't worry, he won't trouble you again in the future!" Uncle Yuan looked serious, this posture, where does it look like an apology, but it looks like he came to collect debts.

In fact, Uncle Yuan invited Zhang Xiaoyu to drink tea, of course, not only for the little things of his uncompetitive apprentice, he took a fancy to Zhang Xiaoyu's qualifications, and knew in his heart that this was not an ordinary person in front of him, but a good martial arts training material, so he personally went out and asked Zhang Xiaoyu out, if he was someone else, he would not be too lazy to go to the bird.

"Huh? ......" Zhang Xiaoyu didn't react for a while, and after reacting, he couldn't help but complain in his heart, is there such an apology? Still, he was busy saying, "Oh...... It's okay, don't worry, it's all over......"

"What? You say it's all over? Of course not! Uncle Yuan picked up the teacup and drank it all, not like he was drinking tea, but more like drinking, "Boy, listen to my apprentice, you are very good at kung fu, how about we learn from each other?" ”

Uncle Yuan also knows that if he pulls Zhang Xiaoyu into the martial arts practice like this, if Zhang Xiaoyu is not interested and refuses him, then he loses face and wastes a good piece of material, which is a big deal, so if you want Zhang Xiaoyu to worship him as a teacher, you can only adopt roundabout tactics, let him see the power of their Yuan family's kung fu first, and when he knows the power of the Yuan family's kung fu, he will naturally be willing to worship Ru Bian, so the competition is just an excuse for him.

"No, I, I don't know ......kung fu at all," Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly shirked and said: "I just accidentally defeated your apprentice, Uncle Yuan, you are good at kung fu, how can I, a junior, be your opponent, so I don't have to fight......

"Nonsense!" Uncle Yuan scolded, "You don't know kung fu, can you beat a big tiger with thick skin and flesh to vomit blood with one punch?" ”

"Uh...... This ......" Zhang Xiaoyu smiled bitterly a few times, unable to refute it, and only said weakly: "Uncle Yuan, I really don't know how to work hard......"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is not a place to learn, go to my martial arts hall now, let's go to the martial arts hall to learn, rest assured, until the point, I won't hurt you!"

"Whew...... Okay......" Zhang Xiaoyu had no choice but to agree.

But then again, hasn't he been looking for someone to teach him kung fu? Perhaps, Uncle Yuan is a good choice, although he is a little short-tempered, but his skills are real, and the moment he pushed the teacup in front of Zhang Xiaoyu just now is the best proof.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoyu followed Uncle Yuan to his martial arts hall. The name of the martial arts hall is called "Yuan's Martial Arts Hall", and in the martial arts hall, there are many people practicing dancing knives and guns, there are children, young people, and old people, so it is not lively.

Everywhere Uncle Yuan went, someone would stop and say "Good afternoon, Master", Uncle Yuan only nodded slightly, and his face still remained majestic.

"Damn, you kid came here!" At this time, there was a voice in the distance, Zhang Xiaoyu followed the prestige, and saw a strong man with his upper body exposed, this person was the strong man who was punched by Zhang Xiaoyu and vomited blood, that is, Uncle Yuan's apprentice Dahu, now Dahu's chest is still wrapped in gauze and medicine, it seems that he is quite seriously injured.

Dahu walked over at Zhang Xiaoyu and shouted: "I was about to go to you, but you kid came to the door by himself!" ”

At this time, Uncle Yuan turned around, his face was dark, and Han scolded him: "Big Tiger, get out of the way for me, and if you shout again, you will do a thousand push-ups for Lao Tzu!" ”

"Huh? …… Master...... I ......" Dahu immediately lowered his head, looked embarrassed, and went back to practice in a gloomy manner.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoyu snickered in his heart, he didn't expect that the big tiger, such a big man, would become a docile deer in front of Uncle Yuan, and at the same time, Zhang Xiaoyu also admired Uncle Yuan even more, it was not easy to tame an apprentice like the big tiger into obedience.

Uncle Yuan said to Zhang Xiaoyu at this time: "Boy, what do you think of my martial arts hall?" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Very good, Uncle Yuan, you have accepted so many apprentices, and the peach and plum are all over the world!" ”

Uncle Yuan waved his hand, shook his head and said: "There are few real apprentices, most of them are here for fitness, pay some tuition, learn some flower boxing and embroider legs, hey, it's sad to say, my family's ancestral ape boxing, but it is used for actual combat, but now my martial arts hall relies on the tuition fees taught by these students who come to fitness, which is difficult to operate." Now, times have changed, kung fu has declined, and our Yuan family's ape boxing has also declined...... Okay, don't talk nonsense with you kid, you come in with me! ”

"Where to go?" Zhang Xiaoyu blurted out and asked.

"The ring." Uncle Yuan said, turned around and walked forward.

"Huh? ......" Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, hurriedly followed, and said, "No, Uncle Yuan, do you really want me to compete with you...... It's not good......"

Uncle Yuan suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu coldly, and said, "You kid, don't you disdain to compete with me?" ”

"No, no, no!" Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "It's just ......"

"If you don't compete with me today, you just look down on me!"

"Okay......" Zhang Xiaoyu sighed helplessly.

"Also, if you lose, be my apprentice!"

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