Lin An's words instantly aroused the vigilance of the person on the other side of the phone.

The voice on the other end of the line paused, lowering the volume a little.

"Lao Lin, if you don't have evidence, you can't talk nonsense, although there are not many old people in the association now, but their status is all top, and it is okay for an old guy like us to complain about it, if they knew...... Tsk......"

"You're scared of a fart."

Lin An's irritable temperament came up again.

"Why can't we let them know that we can complain and they don't even want to listen? What are they all about, more gasping than our heads? ”

"Lao Lin, you see that you are sick again, so you are anxious to talk about it, right?"

The person on the other end of the phone frowned, and then persuaded him: "You calm down and think clearly, President Wei and the old man are not dealing with each other in the first place, you make up this nonsense again, what if the old man turns around and does it with the association?" How do things end when they get big? ”

"Dry up? It's good to do it! Lin An still looked like he was not stingy, "If you want me to say that we are too cowardly, we are really good at being bullied, why don't we make some movement, and President Wei can look at us old guys squarely?!" ”

"Lin An, it's okay if you don't say a few words!"

Listening to Lin An's words, the more excessive, the person on the other end of the phone raised the volume.

But the more this is the case, the more Lin An is getting more and more energetic, and he doesn't care about it, and yells directly: "If you have the leisure to take care of me, it's better to take care of others, okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, and you can't help anyway." ”

"Lao Lin, what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do, I'm alone, except to go to the surnamed Li in person to ask for an explanation, otherwise I can go to heaven, okay, hang up!"

Lin An hung up the phone angrily and stopped a taxi casually.

"Hey, master, there is a martial arts gym named Li Mu who practices Bajiquan, do you know? Kokushukan? It's a big name, well, yes, just go there, go! ”

……

At the same time, inside the National Art Museum.

Li Mu was in the practice room, watching Huo Dongman and Gao Yongxin practicing against each other, which could be regarded as checking their homework in recent times.

What makes Li Mu quite pleased is that during this period of time, the progress of the two of them has been very fast, especially in the double wrapping hands, compared to the jerky some time ago, this sparring, the two have occasionally been able to skillfully integrate this technology into actual combat.

At this step, the special training for double entanglement is actually enough to come to an end, and whether they can feel it again depends on the experience accumulated by the two of them in actual combat.

However, this does not mean that Li Mu can relax, after all, a master like Li Jingfei is still not safe to rely on a trick alone, and the safest way is to improve the basic skills of the two of them.

Just as Li Mu was thinking about the next step of training and how to plan, a hearty shout suddenly came from outside the door of the practice room.

"Hey, boy, where's the curator of your National Arts Pavilion surnamed Li?!"

You don't need to see your expression and appearance, just by listening to this voice, you know that the other party is not good.

Everyone in the practice room stopped their movements and looked at Li Mu.

Li Mu was also puzzled, but he didn't call a few people, but waved his hand to signal them to continue practicing, and at the same time pushed open the door of the practice room and walked out.

Inside the main hall.

Tu Lei said to Lin An with a bitter face: "Master, let's not shout so loudly, there are other students in the martial arts hall to contact again, we are open to do business, you are not good ......"

After listening to Tu Lei's words, Lin An not only did not restrain himself, but blew his beard and glared.

"Heh, now I know that it's wrong to smash people's jobs, right, then you didn't leave me a little affection at the beginning, okay, I don't have anything to say to you as a junior, hurry up and call me out with the surname Li! Is he upstairs? ”

Lin An was going to rush to the second floor as he spoke.

The entire area on the second floor is dedicated to those wealthy merchants in Jinling, and if Lin An really rushes in, he may make a big mess.

Li Mu frowned, took a step, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Old man, I'm Li Mu, what's the matter with you?"

Lin An was stunned for a moment, turned his head, looked Li Mu up and down, and said in disbelief: "Are you Li Mu?" Li Mu who beat Bayed? ”

"Hmm." Li Mu nodded.

Lin An held his chin in his hand, looked Li Mu up and down, and smacked his tongue.

"Okay, you're younger than I thought, and you're indeed a good seedling, no wonder the association is so protective of you, and I can't wait to get you up quickly, but I have some ability."

After a pause, Lin An knocked on the table with his hand.

"But let's go one yard to one yard, don't say I'm unreasonable, let me ask you first, what do you mean by smashing my apprentice's job and getting him into the hospital? Could it be that I think that my Jinling Tiger Lin An's old bones are useless, and I want to step on a few feet?! ”

"Your apprentice?" Li Muleng paused, "Who is your apprentice?" ”

"Yo, pretend to be stupid, huh?"

Lin Anxu's eyes narrowed.

"My apprentice's name is Chen Kang, tell you your name, you should have an impression."

Chen Kang......

Hearing these two words, Li Mu finally came back to his senses.

It had only been two days since this happened, and he naturally remembered it vividly.

To put it this way...... This master is here to find a place for his apprentice?

The apprentice was defeated, and the master looked for a place.

This kind of thing also happened from time to time back then, and it was not new to Li Mu, so when he heard Lin An's intention, he was not in a hurry.

"Master Lin, do you want to ask for an explanation for your apprentice, then I don't know the meaning of your trip, whether you want to seek revenge, or do you want to simply ask for an explanation for your apprentice, just want revenge, then let's change places, if you want to ask for an explanation, then the rules are indispensable."

"You kid still know the rules?"

Li Mu's words made Lin An a little surprised.

He originally thought that Li Mu was a young man who was pushed out by the association, but he didn't expect that he would open his mouth with long rules and short rules, which seemed more ancient than his old master.

"Hehe, Master Lin, learning martial arts is also the way of the rivers and lakes, the meaning of the rules is to better restrict, since you do a line, you naturally have to know a line, I will ask you again, if you are to ask for the law, just report a number, light up the thing, if not, then change the scene."

The meaning of Li Mu's words is very simple.

According to the rules of the older generation, boxers must first report their names and show their abilities for matters such as fighting, smashing the field, worshipping the dock, and asking for explanations.

The number here is generally reported to the sect master, so that if there is any injury or death in the future, the martial arts hall will know who to entrust the arrangement.

And if there is no sect master, most of the martial arts halls will not dare to accept this kind of exchange, after all, if there is a murder lawsuit, no one can stand the toss.

And there is no need to say much about the ability to show the name, the name is reported, and the ability to show must match the name, so as to prove that you are indeed from this door and this household, not an impostor.

And judging from the ability shown, the martial arts hall also knows the strength of the people who come, and has a weight in his heart, and knows who to send to the field, so that he can't make trouble, or simply serve tea and admit defeat so as not to hurt his family.

Of course, there are exceptions to these cases.

In both cases, the other party can choose not to enroll in the number.

In these two cases, seek revenge and kick the plaque.

Needless to say, looking for revenge, and kicking the plaque is to completely beat the martial arts hall or sect until no one fights back, and since then, the world will no longer allow this martial arts hall or sect to open the door and set up a household, so that the other party will break off the inheritance.

If you say the registration number, it means that both parties want to make money in harmony.

That doesn't have a registration number, it only represents four words.

Never die!