I rake in eight trillion yuan a year by stalking people

Chapter 36

A few people came directly to the financial room, ready to make a payment.

Then I saw an old comrade in his 60s wearing exercise clothes.

"Master Ma, I'm here to apprentice! This is the tea fee!" Susie had a very good attitude, and took out a wad of money from her bag, about [-], and planned to give it directly to the old comrade in front of her.

At this moment, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the old comrade.

"Oh, it's inappropriate, it's not appropriate, just pay the tuition fee, and the tea fee is not required! People who are all martial arts, don't be so alien!"

This Ma Baoguo held Susie's hand with one hand, and directly grabbed the other half of Susie's cash with the other hand, as if refusing.

"Master Ma, you must accept the money today. The tuition fee is the tuition fee, but I want to be your closed disciple. I hope the master will not refuse!" Su Qian's attitude was very sincere.

Ma Baoguo said righteously: "In Jianghu, there has never been a rule of being a closed disciple with money, but since the disciple is so filial, then I will."

"Then don't take it!" Ma Baoguo didn't finish speaking, Zhang Yun spoke first, and directly withheld the money.

Then he took Susie away.

You can just find him to learn martial arts, at least it's free, you don't have to be taken advantage of, the tuition fee is 30 yuan, the tea fee is [-] yuan, you can't be so willful if you have money.

"Why Zhang Yun, I want to learn martial arts!" Su Qian coquettishly wanted to shake off Zhang Yun's hand.

"His three-legged cat's kung fu, you might as well learn from me, I know martial arts!"

When Zhang Yun said this, Su Qian would definitely not believe it, because Ma Baoguo must be a martial arts master, after all, he is the head of the sect.

But Zhang Yun's words undoubtedly offended the head Ma Baoguo and his disciples.

"Sir, please respect me a little bit. My master is the majestic head of the Hunyuan Xingyi Taiji Sect, with the appearance of a martial arts leader! You are insulting our sect by saying that!"

A young man took the lead to refute Zhang Yun. As for Ma Baoguo, he is also cold-faced now, and seems very angry.

"As long as you return to the sect, I can single-handedly challenge your entire martial arts school, don't you believe it!" Zhang Yun squinted at him.

"Arrogance, I am the closed disciple of the head of the sect, I will challenge you today! I will make you regret what you said!"

The young warrior challenged angrily.

Zhang Yun was overjoyed, and said lightly: "You are also a closed disciple, I don't know how many times your master has closed the door! How many times are you his apprentice?"

Zhang Yun was very curious. Susie was going to be a closed disciple, but the person in front of her said that she was also a closed disciple. Did Ma Baoguo misunderstand the meaning of closed disciple?

The closed disciple was also taken aback, glanced at his master, and then said angrily: "Tai, don't alienate the relationship between our master and apprentice! If we have the ability, let's fight dignifiedly!"

"I'm not interested in you, but I am very interested in your master!"

Zhang Yun looked at Ma Baoguo, and found that this person must have learned some foreign skills, but he didn't feel that the other party had any real anger.

People who have cultivated internal strength dare not say that they have white hair and youthful appearance, at least they age slower than others, but the Ma Baoguo in front of him is a normal retired old man.

Zhang Yun had known the other party before, and his ancestral inheritance only had external kung fu and no internal kung fu, so he dared to call himself a sect, which was indeed a bit of a misnomer.

"Young man, I, Ma Baoguo, also emphasizes martial arts. I am a majestic sect master, and I will not bully you, a small soldier. You can first become a disciple of my closed sect, and then we will talk about it!"

Ma Baoguo sat on the chair, and as soon as he gestured, an apprentice came over with tea. After he finished speaking, he took a sip, and then slowly put it down.

Zhang Yun nodded: "Slap your apprentice first! I will do it lightly!"

After finishing speaking, he left the office, and several people came directly to the open space. All the martial arts clubs knew that someone was coming to kick the gym, so they gathered in a circle to watch the excitement.

"Zhang Yun, don't be stupid. I learn martial arts mainly to lose weight! There's no need to be so serious!" Su Qian was afraid that Zhang Yun would be injured and wanted to stop the martial arts competition.

However, Zhang Yun had no choice but to beat up his apprentice first, and then use other methods to attack the master. Today's mission can be completed.

"It's okay!" Zhang Yun went straight to the center of the circle formed by the crowd.

At this time, the closed disciples of Ma Baoguo had already started to take action.

"Mantis boxing!" I saw that the closed disciple of Ma Baoguo turned into a martial arts movie of the old Hong Kong movie, a humanoid mantis almost made Zhang Yun laugh to death!

"Should die!" Ma Baoguo's disciples were also very angry when they saw that Zhang Yun didn't take him seriously.

Yu saw this closed disciple approaching Zhang Yun quickly, and he was about to poke Zhang Yun's eyes with his finger.

But at this moment, only a scream was heard.

Zhang Yun pinched the finger of the closed disciple of Ma Baoguo.

"Yo yo yo! It hurts the duck! It hurts the duck so much!" The closed disciple of Ma Baoguo instantly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Do you still want to use Mantis Fist?" Zhang Yun grabbed the opponent's fingers.

"No, no, let me go, I admit defeat!" I saw that the closed disciple's face was flushed, and it seemed that he was in severe pain.

Zhang Yun pushed the other side away, letting this closed-door disciple fall to the ground and eat shit.

"Are there any masters? No matter how high I am, I can catch it!" Zhang Yun's tone was sarcasm. At this time, the apprentices of Ma Baoguo couldn't stand it.

"Hmph, what kind of hero is bullying a disciple who just started! If you have the ability, fight me!" A fat disciple stood up to fight against injustice.

Zhang Yun knew that the other party was unlucky, so he hooked the fat man: "Come on, don't waste time!"

Seeing Zhang Yun's frivolous attitude, how could he bear it, so he put on a posture.

"Golden rooster independence!" The fat man lifted one foot off the ground, with his arms outstretched, making a golden rooster independence gesture.

But it looks like a giant standing egg!
Zhang Yun blew on the fat man, and the fat man fell to the ground in a panic.

The scene was extremely embarrassing for a time, and the angry fat man got up straight away, acting like a golden rooster again.

And shouted: "White Snake spits out the letter!" and then rushed towards Zhang Yun.

Because this disciple was fat, when he ran over, his thighs were rubbing against each other hard, causing his speed to be slow.

Zhang Yun couldn't wait, stepped forward, stretched out a finger, and tapped on the opponent's head.

"Little fist hits your forehead, let's go!" With a slight force on the fist, the fat disciple fell to the ground instantly.

"Puchi!" Susie couldn't hold back anymore, she covered her mouth and laughed.

Su Qian's smile made Ma Baoguo and all the disciples feel embarrassed.

"Hmph! What kind of skill is bullying my two juniors? I am the founder of Hunyuan Xingyi Taiji Sect! If you have the ability, let's compete with weapons!"

At this time, a man in his 30s bravely stood up, looking very calm.

Zhang Yun looked at it, and he was an ordinary person again, so he nodded: "Okay, let's compare weapons!"

After finishing speaking, the eldest disciple took an unsharp broadsword on the weapon shelf, which was very heavy, estimated to weigh more than 20 kilograms.

Adults can pick it up, but it's not easy to dance.

Zhang Yun chose nothing else but a stick.

The two sides stood far away, the eldest disciple glared at him, and Zhang Yun was calm and relaxed.

At this moment, Susie was a little worried, because the first disciple was holding an iron object, and Zhang Yun was holding a wooden stick, so there was obviously a gap.

"Kill!" The calm eldest disciple came over with a terrifying aura.

Zhang Yun remained motionless.

"Hide!" Susie reminded
Zhang Yun lazily picked up the wooden stick, straightened it, and immediately pressed against the opponent's chest.

The scene was extremely embarrassing again!

(End of this chapter)