Yang Meng, who officially appeared at the Shanghai Medical Association, returned to the Shanghai Art Academy with Ruoli. On the one hand, he handed over the matter of joining the Women's School of Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine to Qingyi, and on the other hand, he helped Huo Yuanjia take up the formal enrollment of the apprentice.

The ceremony of apprenticeship and apprenticeship in the late Qing Dynasty was extremely particular about rules, which was completely different from Yang Meng's teaching boxing and teaching in Shangyi Academy.

According to the rules of the Wusect, even Wang Yaqiao and Ryan taught the students, even Wang Yaqiao and Ryan, can only be regarded as registered disciples. They only have the qualifications to record their names in the sect's inheritance, but do not have the right to inherit the legacy or even engrave them on the master's tombstone.

The disciples who formally accept disciples are the worst true disciples, and they have the qualifications to inherit the master's legacy and open a boxing faction to teach disciples. For example, Zhang Wenda and Bian Yunshan are Huo Yuanjia's true disciples. As for Liu Zhensheng, who is now an instructor in Shangyi Academy, he is the disciple who originally decided to inherit the legacy of the legacy of Huo Yuanjia.

In theory, Liu Zhensheng is now proficient in dark energy, and in theory, he is only one point less talent and courage in actual combat than Li Gang. However, in reality, he is not Li Gang's opponent.

Fortunately, there were already four masters of boxing in Shanghai's First National Museum. If Yang Meng was added, he would be the five masters, which met the first condition for formally accepting disciples. He invited five senior masters of the Wumen.

The second condition is that the parents of the apprentice who originally wanted to hold a banquet and invite relatives, friends, and the five elders of the countryside to testify together, but now that Li Gang is alone, the only way to arrange it for him, Yang Meng, the uncle.

In later generations, these rules may be somewhat formalistic. However, even Yang Meng did not dare to deny this rule in the late Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China.

The so-called store disciples are the masters who inherit the highest martial arts skills of the sect, replacing the old masters, and dealing with young challengers in the martial arts sect who are trying to become famous in one battle, thus becoming the guarantee for the master to live in the old age.

Even Yang Meng felt that Li Gang had the qualifications just now, especially when he heard that Huo Yuanjia's nine brothers were all defeated by Li Gang. Only then did he understand why Huo Yuanjia would rather take the risk of angering himself and save this lone wolf-like boy from his fist.

In Huo Yuanjia's eyes, the talent of this young man is still above him.

Therefore, no matter how filial Liu Zhensheng is, he is not as powerful as Li Gang's amazing talent.

As the saying goes, people are in the world and cannot help themselves. Huo Yuanjia is not afraid of being beaten to death in the boxing ring. This is a model that has been introduced for thousands of years in the martial arts world, but he does not want the inheritance of Mitsun Fist from his generation, even if he may not be able to beat Li Gang in ten years. He died in his hands. I think his kung fu at that time is enough to pass on Mitsun Fist.

Because of this, not only Liu Zhensheng, but even Zhang Wenda and Bian Yunshan who rushed to Shanghai were full of hostility towards Li Gang.

Although Yang Meng felt a little headache about this, as a master, he could not favor one or the other. Seeing that the apprenticeship banquet began immediately under his own arrangement, he pulled Liu Zhensheng and the other two with some guilt and muttered. Although Ruoli didn't know what they were talking about, he knew that Yang Meng had been thinking hard for two days just to help Liu Zhensheng and the other two brothers, he developed a few killer moves specifically to restrain Li Gang.

"Please wait a moment, seniors, before becoming a disciple, Li Gang has a few more words to say!"

After picking up the tea for apprenticeship, Li Gang was unwilling to be Huo Yuanjia's apprentice in silence. But when he was about to speak loudly, he saw Yang Meng glaring at the side, and two sword-like eyes suddenly shot up...

Li Gang felt a sudden sensation in his heart, and instinctively shivered, then knelt down reluctantly, and then continued: "Master Huo, before giving this cup of apprenticeship tea, Li Gang wanted to explain the family affairs and the grievances in the future in the master's sect first..."

Huo Yuanjia looked at Li Gang for fear of Yang Meng, and he was angry and laughed. However, in front of everyone, he had to let this future disciple explain his words, otherwise he would not lose his own face, but the person from the Mizhimen. "Those things don't matter, you can't speak to others. You can say whatever you want!"

"In the next decade, Li Gang, his father Li Zhen and his mother Li Chen died because of the Huo family. Because Li Gang was not skilled, his family's hatred could not be protected. Although Master Huo has saved his life, he is only willing to support Master Huo for ten years. In these ten years, if any brother has outstanding skills, Li Gang is willing to give up his position to retire. But ten years later, Li Gang still has to duel with Master Huo. If he wins naturally, his family's hatred will be avenged. If he loses, he will abandon his martial arts..."

Huo Yuanjia's eyes moved slightly, and saw Sun Lutang and several masters who were unaware of the inside, looking at each other on the seat, and suddenly laughed, "These words have been said in the medical association. I have agreed. At that time, even your three senior brothers will not be stopped!"

Li Gang nodded, obviously feeling that these words were a little unauthorized, but when he thought of his parents' death, he felt a little unwilling to accept another feeling of reluctance. "There is another thing. Since the kinship between the Li family and the Huo family has not yet ended, Li Gang cannot become a disciple in this name, so as not to be unable to rest in peace between his parents in heaven. Therefore, from today on, I will change my name to Chen Zhen with my mother's surname and father's name until I avenge my family ten years later..."

puff!

Even though Yang Meng is now practicing steadily, after hearing this, he can't help but spray a strong tea. Looking at Li Gang who is as dark as iron on the ground... Uh, maybe he will call Chen Zhen in the future, and he feels very emotional, "This bloody story is even more complicated than the Korean dramas in later generations. No wonder this kid has martial arts but is unknown in later generations. It turns out that he is Chen Zhen, who is hard to confirm whether his life is present or even whether he exists. He never thought that it was a fabrication on TV, but there is a real person..."

Huo Yuanjia's face gradually became a little ugly at this moment, but now it is already difficult to make a fortune. "Whether you call Li Gang or change your name to Chen Zhen, in short, I will accept you as the disciple of the door, and I will do my best to teach you all the Mizhiquan. As for the love between the Huo family and you, it will be completely settled since you and me. The descendants and disciples of the Huo family will not be allowed to seek revenge from you in the future..."

Chen Zhen's face twitched twice, but he didn't know how to answer. Seeing that the smiles on the faces of the masters on the table disappeared, he lowered his head helplessly and raised his hands to his head a heavy teacup little by little...

"After drinking the tea of ​​apprenticeship, you will never betray the door forever. No matter whether the master will fall under your fist in the future, you must pass on the Mitsuko Fist well. Today you are accepted as your disciple. First, it is for the master to have a future settlement, and second, it is to cherish your amazing talent. Since you have already spoken out in front of all the seniors, the master simply showed his hand, which is a gift for you to enter the wall of our door, and it is also a reminder for you in the future. If you can't do this, you will extinguish your thoughts of revenge..."

He took the tea from Chen Zhen’s hand with a serious expression. Huo Yuanjia first raised his head and drank it all. Then he let Chen Zhen kneel on the ground and said a serious word.

He gently placed the teacup on the emcee's hand. Huo Yuanjia didn't call Chen Zhen to get up, but turned to Liu Zhensheng and said, "Zhensheng, you have been worshipping me for ten years. If you are the elder brothers, you need to set an example for your junior brothers in the future. You can get a stack of rice paper..."

Everyone looked at each other and watched Liu Zhensheng run out of the hall. After a while, they took a stack of Huzhou rice paper and flew from a distance like a swallow. When they landed on the ground, they didn't even breathe.

"What a good meteor. I have heard that Liu Zhensheng, the eldest disciple of Junior Brother Huo, has made the name of "Lightning Hand Flying Swallow Liu" in the martial arts world. When I see you today, it is indeed worthy of your reputation!"

Compared with Chen Zhen, the so-called so-called opener who was a rebellious disciple, even Wang Maozhai, who had always had a good temper, could not contain his dissatisfaction. Taking advantage of Liu Zhensheng's dissatisfaction, he deliberately showed his reason for his actions, and simply praised Liu Zhensheng.

Huo Yuanjia looked at Yang Meng who was wandering around and sighed in his heart, but he didn't know if this disciple could really discipline him in the future. However, this kindness had been given, and now it's time to make another move. "Wenda, Yunshan, go and take a few pieces of rice paper with your senior brother. When I shout, I will throw it out, and then sprinkle the rice paper in my hand to me together!"

"Okay!"

Bianyunshan, who was burly and honest, agreed with a smile like a bamboo pole, and fell to Liu Zhensheng in front of him. When everyone nodded and praised, the heavy figure surpassed Zhang Wenda's figure like a cannonball and bounced out four or five meters.

Chen Zhen blinked and smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that these senior brothers were obviously extremely dissatisfied with him, but his family hatred was in a dilemma. No matter how Yang Meng was, he could not stop him from fulfilling his filial piety. Moreover, although these people had good skills in their legs, their actual skills in their hands were inevitably weakened...

Huo Yuanjia turned his head and looked at Chen Zhen who was silent. He didn't feel that he loved and hated him. However, many of his fellow martial arts members are here today. Even if he really has bad intentions in the future, he will have to end the apprenticeship banquet successfully first.

"Don't lose it!"

Rice paper flew out one after another, like falling leaves, and Huo Yuanjia, who had just shouted, also moved his figure with a "whisper" sound at the moment when the rice paper was falling down the sky.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

The fist, as fast as lightning, stretched out frequently like a poisonous dragon exploring the sea. While the fist flew down on the rice paper like raindrops, it changed its fingers, palms, fists, claws and other techniques from time to time, exerting the five-hit force of the Huo Family Mizhi Fist to the fullest. What is rare is that even if he punched like rain, when it fell on the rice paper, it was silent...

Swish swish swish swish...

Rice paper and snowflakes slowly fell to the ground one by one. Then Huo Yuanjia recycled it with both hands, stood quietly, and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

Chen Zhen was a little puzzled, and reached out to pick up the intact rice paper and looked at Huo Yuanjia...

"What a powerful force that turns into cotton, destroys the decay and pulls the dryness. Once Brother Huo's punch is used, he can be called an opponent in twenty years, and I'm afraid there are only a few..."

A gust of wind blew, but Yang Meng jumped off the seat with some excitement. However, with the gentle wind waving in his hand, pieces of palm-sized shreds of paper suddenly flew out from the originally intact rice paper, including palm prints, fist prints and fingerprints...

Everyone was shocked, but they heard Chen Zhen on the ground choked up. He looked at the rice paper in his hand and burst into tears. He knelt quietly in front of Huo Yuanjia and sobbed... (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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