Dushi: Dad, I really don’t want to be a licking dog anymore

The entire Wumeng has internal and external divisions.

The outer courtyard is naturally the place where apprentices stay, and it also occupies the largest area.

The inner courtyard is the place where the coach and direct disciples stay, and it is the core component of the martial arts league.

Old Chen was not happy to see the prosperous Wumeng, but shook his head and sighed.

"What's the use of building such a big building? What is the core of our martial arts training? It's a kind of spirit, making it showy and flashy."

During the period when Mr. Chen was there, the Wumeng was not located in the central area of ​​the city, but was established on the mountain.

Because in Chen Lao's opinion, the air on the mountain is fresher and more peaceful, and it is a good place to practice martial arts.

In this regard, Zhao Ning could only smile and did not speak.

After all, today's Wumeng is different from what it used to be. The former Wumeng was more pure, but now it is commercialized.

As soon as the two entered the outer courtyard, a young man about 20 years old walked in.

"Are the two of you wanting to avenge your child?"

The other party automatically ignored the possibility that the two of them came to practice martial arts.

After all, Zhao Ning is already in his 40s, and Mr. Chen is in his 80s.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like someone who came to practice martial arts by himself.

Then there is only one result, the two want to avenge their children.

Before Zhao Ning could answer, the young man spoke again.

"If you two want to avenge your children, it's the right time. Now the Wumeng is organizing activities to celebrate the [-]th anniversary of the Wumeng.

成人一个学期的费用从原来的10w减半只要5w，学生和儿童一学期的费用更是从原来的8w变成现在3w5，并且家里有两个小孩的优惠更多哦！

And to become an apprentice of the Wumeng, as long as you have money... Bah!As long as the performance is outstanding, there is still hope to become the direct disciple of the leader. "

The young man smiled enthusiastically.

From [-] to [-] yuan per semester, I have to say that Wumeng's fees are very expensive.

But even so, there are still many rich people who are willing to send their children, or even themselves, to learn martial arts.

Its main purpose is naturally for that identity.

When Mr. Chen heard the young man's propaganda, he immediately frowned: "What? There is a charge for studying in the Wumeng League?"

Although after the war ended, Mr. Chen was the head of the entire Liushi Chamber of Commerce, but for the Wumeng, he never received a penny.

Because in his opinion, martial arts belong to everyone, and everyone has the right to learn martial arts and protect their family.

Therefore, as long as people join the Wumeng, not only will they not receive a penny, but they will even be rewarded for their good performance.

Zhao Ning also shook his head. He wasn't because of the Wumeng's fees. In his opinion, if a power wants to expand and maintain, fees are inevitable.

However, relying on the fame that Mr. Chen earned in the past, he charged randomly and high fees, but it was a bit embarrassing.

Hearing Mr. Chen's answer, the young man immediately laughed: "Mr., are you joking? What kind of martial arts do you want to learn without money?"

Hearing this sentence, Mr. Chen couldn't control his emotions for the first time, and exploded: "Who made the Wumeng dare to charge? The purpose of Wumeng is to let everyone in the world learn martial arts for self-defense, not a tool to make money! "

"Old man, who are you? Aren't you here to find fault? If you can learn it, learn it, and if you can't learn it, get out. My Wumeng cares about you two apprentices?"

The young man's face darkened immediately, and he was about to drive Zhao Ning and the others away.

But Mr. Chen did it suddenly.

The thin body appeared in front of the young man in an instant, and he slapped it out with a palm.

The next moment, the recruited youth flew out and fell on the bluestone board.

A smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, your footsteps are flimsy and your breathing is unstable. With your appearance, you are worthy of being called a martial artist?"

Old Chen snorted coldly and looked at the young man with his hands behind his back.

At this scene, even Zhao Ning beside him was stunned, never thought that Chen Lao would make a sudden move.

Immediately afterwards, the young man shouted: "Come on, someone is causing trouble in the Wumeng!"

As soon as the words fell, the apprentices who were practicing martial arts all ran over.

"What's going on?" A man in his thirties asked in a deep voice, with his upper body bare and very strong muscles showing.

"Teacher Yuan, it's these two people who want to learn martial arts but don't want to spend money. They openly clamored to despise our Wumeng, and injured me, saying that our Wumeng people are rubbish!"

"Who dares to despise our Wumeng?" The expression of the man known as Yuan Jiaotou suddenly changed.

He looked at Old Chen and Zhao Ning with gloomy eyes.

And the apprentices around were also filled with righteous indignation at this moment.

At this moment, Zhao Ning was speechless.

Mr. Chen just said that you are not fit to be a martial arts practitioner because your breath is unstable. When did you mention the whole martial arts league?

But I have to say that the young recruits are very good at spreading hatred.

Hundreds of people surrounded the two of them directly.

"Which of you two moved your hand? Stand up!"

Coach Yuan stepped forward, 1.9 meters tall, looking down at Mr. Chen and Zhao Ning.

"What will happen if you stand up?" Zhao Ning laughed.

At the same time, the Eye of Wisdom Bead was activated, and related information immediately appeared next to Teacher Yuan.

Object: Yuan Army

Age: 34
Constitution: 250
Charisma: 100
Combat power: 500
Air Luck: 100
Others: One of the top ten coaches of the Wumeng, the bishop of the Outer Academy.

……

It is about the same strength as Wu Chuxiong, but slightly higher in physique.

Zhao Ning came to this conclusion.

"Break your hands! Of course, if you don't stand up, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this outer courtyard."

Coach Yuan sneered, and then glared at Old Chen: "Old man, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Have you lived enough? Do you think I dare not hit the old man?"

Zhao Ning shook his head and sighed: "Can't you have a better attitude? Why do you have to ask for a beating?"

Sure enough, less than half a second after Teacher Yuan finished speaking, Mr. Chen jumped up and punched the former on the chin.

That Yuan coach immediately flew up into the air and fell on the bluestone board.

The entire outer courtyard suddenly fell silent.

The needle can be heard when it hits the ground.

This scene happened so suddenly and so unbelievably.

After a few seconds of silence, all the apprentices around were in an uproar.

"Fuck, this is an old man, what are you playing? So stupid?"

"What happened just now, why did Teacher Yuan suddenly lie on the ground."

"Why do I feel that I may not be able to beat an old man in his 80s."

"Be confident and remove the possibility!"

……

At this moment, Coach Yuan also looked blank: "You hit me?"

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, I won't talk about apprentices. After all, I haven't practiced for a long time. It's normal to have a little sloppy footsteps. I didn't expect the coach to have this kind of virtue. It's a shame that the Wumeng has people like you!"

Chen Lao glanced around coldly, and said mercilessly.

Zhao Ning on the side wiped his sweat slightly.

This old man is really too rigid. Fortunately, he was saved before. If Mr. Chen was to be the protagonist, he might have a headache.