"Don't call me a monk, my name is Shi Xingyu." Shi Xingyu's words were sullen, and he sounded like a mouthful of blood stuck in his chest.

Chen Weitao didn't care, and leaned over to him, "Monk, I didn't say you." ”

"Your behavior is like challenging Bruce Lee in the sixties and seventies of the last century. It's chilling to lose. ”

"He can also compare to Bruce Lee?" My eyes quietly glanced at the main room, but I didn't hear it, so I was relieved.

He was still a little unconvinced.

"Look, look, monk, you don't have a good idea of your position."

Chen Weitao took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one over, "You, you are too underestimated Master Huo, and you can afford to look down on yourself too much." ”

Shi Xingyu didn't speak.

The fire that has been suppressed for three years is now burning. The ice and snow did not extinguish the fire, but made it burn more vigorously.

As a result, Huo Yunting kicked out.

His mind was in a mess.

Take a big puff of smoke, smoke coming out of your nostrils. Cover your face and look even more melancholy.

"Hahaha, here's the tea."

Huo Yunting put the tea tray on the table and beckoned the two of them in, "What are you doing freezing outside?" Come here. ”

The two of them went into the house to sip a cup of warm tea, and their bodies were steaming. Shi Xingyu's heart began to be restless again.

"Master Huo, I want to ask you some questions, okay?"

"Whew! Monk, you've found the right person. Chen Weitao slapped his face, "You have to ask so shamelessly to improve, losing to Master Huo is really nothing." ”

Shi Xingyu's face twitched, "Can you not speak." ”

Huo Yunting sighed twice, Lao Chen's mouth, no. It's worse than Zhang Debang.

After calming down a bit, Shi Xingyu asked, "Master Huo, what's the use of this mixed yuan pile of the inner fist?" ”

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, "You still practice Xingyi Boxing?" ”

He looked him up and down with a slightly strange expression, "You've really worked hard in the past three years, and you've practiced everything." ”

Hearing him say this, Shi Xingyu couldn't help but show a confident look on his face.

Although it is said that he will do penance in Shaolin Temple, he has indeed worked hard, and he has not been idle at all in the past three years.

"So, Master Huo, can you tell me more about this hybrid pile."

Huo Yunting pondered for a moment, "Practice strength." ”

"Energetic?"

Huo Yunting had practiced a lot of piles before.

What mixed yuan pile, three-seven pile, more to go.

At that time, he couldn't find any feelings, and once suspected that this leg training was to straighten his waist, after all, those old fritters of the Beijing Film Studio often said that if you don't train your waist or your legs, sooner or later you have to ......

He still "ate" the strange snake gall before he gradually figured out the usefulness of this pile.

Huo Yunting pulled a chair and dragged it to the open space of the small courtyard, beckoning Shi Xingyu to stand in front and let him feel it for himself.

"Don't worry, I'll keep my strength."

Huo Yunting's fist was placed on his chest for a moment, and then the tip of his palm was erected on his chest, which made Shi Xingyu panic.

He's not going to announce a personal vendetta, is he?

"Bang!"

Just thinking about it, the fist suddenly rushed over, like an afterimage, and Shi Xingyu didn't see it clearly. Then I felt a force spread down my chest to my limbs and bones.

Behind him, as if he had just been kicked into the air, the person flew out upside down, fell on the chair, and slid backwards by more than ten centimeters.

Sitting on the chair, I was stunned until a very ignorant snowflake hit my eyes.

Blinked, came back to his senses.

"It's ...... Inch fist? ”

"Inch hard."

Huo Yunting teased, "If you cooperate with the breathing method, lift the tail lu, top the door, and build the magpie bridge, it will become a practice method for building a foundation." ”

This was a joke, but Shi Xingyu couldn't laugh.

Transfusion.

I had just pondered some other questions, but now it seems that there is no need to ask.

Just by showing his hand, he can't compare.

Huo Yunting happily, dragged Shi Xingyu up, and patted the snow on his body intimately, "Xingyu, why don't you have a meal together at night?" It's been so long, and I'm good at doing my best to be a landlord. ”

This is a polite remark.

This kid obviously came to find a scene, so she didn't show mercy.

But looking at his dejected appearance now, he was a little unbearable. With his understanding of this kid, nine times out of ten, he will turn around and leave.

“…… If that's the case, it's disrespectful. ”

“……”

Oops my grass, I guessed wrong!

Huo Yunting gasped, he was about to lose money for a meal.

Grandma's, what am I doing with this extra sentence!

In the evening, four people sit around a table.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and it doesn't stop. It's really one piece after another, hidden in the snow and invisible.

The snow swept by Chen Weitao was not in vain. If he doesn't sweep a piece first, it will be difficult for Lao Huang to enter the door.

"Ahem, cough, Lao Huo, why is there a big notch in our iron door? It has to be repaired. ”

At the dinner table, Huang Bo frowned slightly.

The words were said to Huo Yunting, but the four people present could hear that they were talking to Shi Xingyu.

As soon as I came back that fucking night, I saw that the iron gate was broken.

Shi Xingyu looked a little embarrassed and took a sip of wine. He really wanted to say that Huo Yunting kicked him up, and this could also be blamed on him?

But when I thought that I had come to the door on my own initiative and lost, these words were swallowed into my stomach along the wine.

I secretly wondered if I had enough money to repair the door.

"Okay, okay, Lao Huang didn't say you. How old you are chirping. ”

"Come on, come on, have a drink."

The four people who didn't know each other very well just clinked their glasses together and made a crisp sound.

"Master Huo, have you always carried this Buddha bead?"

When he stretched out his wrist, Shi Xingyu saw the Buddha beads on his wrist and recognized it at a glance as the string he had given him before.

Is this worn for three years?

For a while, I was a little moved in my heart, and all kinds of emotions were mixed together, and the five flavors were mixed, and the taste was indescribable.

After a closer look, his brows furrowed, "Why is there one missing?" ”

"Monk, you're not outdated."

Chen Weitao laughed happily and talked about the treacherous car accident late that night last year.

After the car accident, not long after Huo Yunting returned to the crew, he had the audacity to take the initiative to ask about it.

He didn't hide it, but told them 1510. After all, this thing is indeed a bit strange, and he also wants to talk to people and discuss it.

It's a pity that these people are all listening to the fun, and after listening to it, in addition to sighing that they don't die, they are embarrassed.

I have to say that Lao Chen's kung fu is really good.

In a few words, the matter will be explained, and it will be impressive.

After listening to him, Shi Xingyu also smacked his lips with emotion, "If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing in the future." ”

"Master Huo, your good days are still ahead."

"I said Lao Huo, your car accident was caused by your string of Buddhist beads. If you want me to say, it's this Buddha bead that is really bad for you. ”

Huang Bo was snorting hot and sour noodles, and his mouth was bald.

He knew that Huo Yunting had a car accident, but this kind of inside story was really the first time he knew about it.

Looking at the Buddha beads on his wrist, Huo Yunting smiled, "Bad luck?" ”

"I'm used to wearing it."

"Mr. Huang, I would like to toast you." Shi Xingyu felt that this topic was a little embarrassing, after all, this Buddha bead was given by him, so he quickly found an excuse to divert the conversation.

The host of a meal was not happy, and Shi Xingyu wanted to say a few words alone with the marriage group, but he never got free.

Huang Bo and Chen Weitao are together, the two of you say a word, and the atmosphere is lively.

Just when Huo Yunting was about to send off the guests, Shi Xingyu suddenly bowed down with his hands in fists.

"Master Huo, I want to follow you."

This is said abruptly.

"Oh, I'm going, I'm out. Slipped away first. Huang Bo's face suddenly distorted, and he ran back to the left room with his stomach in his hands.

"Huh! Mr. Huang, you didn't bring paper, did you? I'll get you a piece of paper! Chen Weitao followed him.

Anyway, he is also a 1.8-meter-old man, and he suddenly turned his head and begged for help.

It's hard for them to watch from the sidelines.

The two slipped to the left side room, and with a "snap" the door closed, the lights were pulled back, and a black shadow with two heads was faintly seen at the window.

The corners of Huo Yunting's mouth twitched twice, no wonder this kid wants to stay here for dinner at night, this is something to say.

"Come into the house and talk about it." After that, he took Shi Xingyu back to the main house, and with a "pop", the door was closed.

"Brother Huang, I can't listen anymore."

"Then let's sneak out and take a look?"

"Forget it, the snow is so big that I'm so cold that I'm shrinking."

When you say that, there is no turning back.

If you regret it again at this time, it will really refute Master Huo's face.

Shi Xingyu stumbled in the room and explained, Huo Yunting still saw him so embarrassed for the first time.

After talking about it for a long time, I still thought about the entertainment industry in my heart, and I wanted to come here again.

That time, he was selected by Zhou Xingchi and stayed in Shanghai Chedun, which really made him see the joy of the red dust.

What's more, he worshiped Shaolin Temple because of the film "Shaolin Temple".

The opportunity for "Kung Fu" was missed three years ago, and now it is equivalent to starting all over again. Instead of looking for it and starting from scratch, it is better to go to Huo Yunting.

From the moment Huo Yunting knocked him out with his fist, he understood that this was really Bruce Lee of the day.

No, maybe even better than him.

“…… Master Huo, I want to follow you, just like Chen Weitao. My salary, you take 30%, do you think it's okay? ”

Huo Yunting rubbed his chin and wondered, why did one or two of them defect to me, making me look like an old bustard.

Pull the girls to pick up the guests and take a cut from the inside?

But should I say it or not, Shi Xingyu's skills are half as strong as him.

I don't dare to say that I am invincible all over the world, but it is absolutely enough to deal with most practitioners.

"It's raining. If you want to say let me take you, I don't dare to pack the ticket. I can only say that I will ask if I have the opportunity to see if I can pull you two into a group. ”

Shi Xingyu was happy in his heart, this is half of it.

"But there's something I want to discuss with you."

"Master Huo, you said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely try my best to do it."

Shi Xingyu's eyes became serious, this is a vote.

"I'm planning to open a martial arts gym, and I want to ask you to be a coach for a while."

This matter should be sooner rather than later, Huo Yunting has been pondering since he was in Zhejiang, and he also talked to Liu Yifei.

Originally, I just mentioned it to the little girl to relieve my boredom, and I didn't expect her to make any suggestions. I didn't expect her words to be really interesting.

"Brother Yun, I think it's too early for you to open a martial arts gym. When "The Unspeakable Secret" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" are released, it is estimated that you will run out of time. ”

"Then you can't keep making appointments in the future. All kinds of commercial performances, variety show invitations one after another, can't stop. ”

Huo Yunting pondered, it was really like this.

He didn't dare to pack tickets for "The Secret That Can't Be Said", but he was still very optimistic about "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Anyway, now that I have spare money in my hand, the rent is not much higher.

"That's definitely possible." Shi Xingyu nodded, but quickly hesitated again, "Can I do it......"

Before today he was very confident in himself, but after today he is not so confident.

"What are you afraid of?" Huo Yunting patted him on the shoulder, "I'll guide you when I'm free in the next few days." ”

"Okay."

After chatting with Shi Xingyu for a few more words, Huo Yunting sent him out the door, but the snow on the ground was too thick, and it was inconvenient to walk.

"It's raining, it's really not good to be at night—"

Halfway through his words, Huo Yunting pondered.

Why didn't people come alive when there was a lack of roommates before, but now there is no shortage and there is one left.

"Wake up the rain, you can squeeze with Lao Chen at night."

Shi Xingyu's face changed dramatically, "No, Master Huo, I'll go to the hotel." Booked a room a long time ago. ”

Arch your hand and go away.

Early the next morning, Shi Xingyu came back in the morning.

When he saw Huo Yunting, he hugged his fists and saluted seriously, "Master Huo." ”

Huo Yunting was a little uncomfortable.

"It's not so formal."

"Yes, Master Huo."

"Yo, the monk is here."

Although Chen Weitao is a shelf for practice, he is also a practitioner. It's not too late to get up.

Early in the morning, Huo Yunting began to guide the two.

can make Huang Bo noisy enough.

In the past, he could accept Huo Yunting alone, but now that there are three of them, this house is not soundproof, and it feels like they are fighting from their own brains.

At half past six, he was noisy and fled.

"His grandmother's, Lao Tzu has become an outsider."

scolded indignantly, Huang Bo walked towards the Beijing Film Studio.

The sun was high and it was noon.

Huang Bo didn't come back, but Zhang Debang came.

It just snowed yesterday, and today the cold wind is blowing like a knife, but Zhang Debang's forehead is sweaty and shining.

"Brother Huo, what are you doing here, making a martial arts hall?!"

"By the way, come back and help me talk to Mr. Wang."

Last night, Huo Yunting sent a message to Zhang Debang, asking him to pay attention to the shops in Beiping for rent, and he wanted the entire martial arts hall.

No, this morning, Lao Zhang woke up in a daze and still groped for her dishonestly from the gentle township, wanting to send troops early in the morning to catch her off guard.

One moment, smash the yellow dragon.

"Eh! What are you doing~"

"I hate it."

"The old husband and wife, it's not the first time."

Zhang Debang smiled proudly on his face, attacked the city and destroyed the wall, babbling constantly, and picked up his mobile phone to take a look.

And then wilted.

The first emperor did not start a business halfway and the middle way collapsed......

Ma Yoo changed his clothes and ran out, even the sentence "Are you a man" behind him endured.

"Brother Huo, why don't you put this matter of the martial arts hall first...... Mr. Wang gave you a great job, and you backstabbed him......"

"Not suitable, right?" Lao Zhang asked tentatively.

"Good job? What's the job? ”

(End of chapter)