[Literature Museum www.wxguan.vip] Manager Wang drank half a bowl of tea and thought for a while.

"Old Jia, you are lucky. I think you will probably not come again!"

After hearing what Manager Wang said, as he thought in his heart, the horse dealer in Jia was convinced that he quickly picked up the pot and poured water for the two of them.

Yuanxi carried the package and walked around the street for a while, and went to the tea shop to buy a bag of new tea as a homestay.

Before coming, Uncle Zhao briefly introduced the Yunde Martial Arts Hall to Yuanxi.

Yunde Martial Arts Hall was founded by Uncle Zhao’s master Cheng Yunde.

Cheng Yunde is not from Bazhou. Uncle Zhao didn't say which one he was. He only said that his master was very good at fist and kicking. When he was young, he came to Bazhou to make a living.

Cheng Yunde, who was just a newcomer, made a living by selling his skills in Pingnan City with his martial arts. At that time, the world was peaceful, but Cheng Yunde, who had no skills but no background, had no way to join the army, so he had to show everyone some tricks.

In peace, there were also those unfortunate children who became the beggars on the street.

Cheng Yunde accepted a few beggars as his disciples, and took a few children with them. He performed during the day and went out of the city to rest in the thatched hut outside the city at night.

A single adult and a few children are barely enough to make a living.

As several children grew up, Cheng Yunde regarded several children as his own and carefully taught himself a whole body of martial arts without hiding his own private life.

The children learned some martial arts, and as they could perform more, they would have more harvests and their lives would be better.

Among these little beggars, Cheng Yunde attaches the most importance to his great disciple Cao Renwei and his second disciple He Yijin. The main reason is that these two disciples are indeed of good qualifications and are materials for practicing martial arts.

The old saying goes well, teach your disciples and starve your master to death.

Cheng Yunde has never heard this old saying.

In his eyes, the children have more abilities, and it is because of his good teachings in Cheng Yunde.

When Cheng Yunde brought Zhao Qianjun back, he had just rented a larger house in a slightly remote location in Pingnan City and opened a martial arts hall.

In the past few years in Pingnan City, people in the city also saw that Cheng Yunde had real skills. Some children at home were unwilling to study and had no money to study in that sect, so they were willing to go to the martial arts school to learn some fists and foot moves to add a skill to make a living in the future.

This is how Yunde Martial Arts Hall developed slowly.

Speaking of which, Zhao Qianjun is lucky. Cheng Yunde is willing to take him in, give him a bowl of rice, and teach him some skills. Although he has not been a waste of time in the martial arts hall for many years, Cheng Yunde's original kindness gave him a life.

He did not stay in the martial arts hall because he did not have the chance to become Cheng Yunde's direct disciple, so when he achieved some success in his studies and could support himself, he left the martial arts hall.

Cheng Yunde's direct disciples had five. Later, he married and had one son and one daughter. In addition, he was getting older, so he no longer accepted direct disciples.

Those who enter the martial arts hall again spend money to practice martial arts, and the martial arts hall teaches some punches, kicks, and weapons.

After a few years, the world was in chaos and martial arts practice became a popular commodity. The martial arts hall had no worries about recruiting disciples. The Yunde Martial Arts Hall became a well-known martial arts hall in Pingnan City.

Once upon a time, there was only one martial arts hall in Pingnan City, but now it is not.

In the Yunde Martial Arts Hall, Cheng Yunde, who is almost aware of his destiny, sat in the headroom of the martial arts hall drinking tea.

Cheng Yunde is not tall and has a fat figure. He sat at the table but was full of majesty.

On the left side of the guest seat are his own direct disciple, on the right side are his own son, and on the right side are his own son-in-law.

Cheng Yunde's son-in-law is the second son of Zhang Zhongqian, the Zhang family official in Pingnan City.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little nervous, and everyone stared at Cheng Yunde.

Cheng Yunde finished drinking the tea in the cup, put down the tea cup, carried the pot himself, and the light flashed in his eyes, looking at everyone, and slowly spoke,

"What are you panic? How do you teach you on weekdays? Whether you practice boxing or encountering trouble, just ask for the word "stable".

The impatient fourth disciple Zhu Zhimang spoke after hearing the master's words,

"Master, the eldest and second brothers do this, it is too immoral. It is simply a deception of the master and the ancestor."

The third disciple Kong Lixiang, who was sitting in front of him, glared at the fourth son.

"They are worthy of calling senior brother?"

Cheng Yunde waved his hand,

"Forget it, forgot it, after all, it's your senior brothers. They can't let go of their nurturing feelings for more than ten years."

Zhou Xinliang, the youngest disciple, asked respectfully,

"Master, what should we do? This is bullying. Listen to the rumors outside."

Cheng Ye, who was sitting opposite Zhou Xinliang, was Cheng Yunde's son, slapped the table and cursed,

"Come when you come, who is afraid of whom? A group of ungrateful wolves who cannot feed them."

Cheng Yunde coughed lightly, then looked at his son. He didn't blame Cheng Wei for being angry with his disciples. It was really these two disciples who did what he did, which made him extremely angry and even more sad.

"Fe'er, what's the use of shouting? If you have the skills to practice the boxing skills taught by your father, will you still be afraid of people coming to your door? Remember, if you want to support this martial arts school, even if you have these three senior brothers to help you, you will be incompetent, and sooner or later, the martial arts school will be ruined."

Cheng Shifei heard what his father said, and he looked ashamed. After all, he was not capable enough at the moment, and he had to rely on his father to shock the scene.

And wasn’t the departure of the two martial arts traitors because they were not convinced by themselves?

It’s not that he won’t be able to achieve something right or wrong. He is only fifteen years old and is not as old as those two upright and upright senior brothers.

Mrs. Cheng Yunde's first child was a daughter. When her daughter was four years old, her wife gave birth to a son for him. The daughter married into the Zhang family a few years ago. Although Zhang Zhongqian was not the eldest son, she was devoted to her daughter. Cheng Yunde was also very satisfied with her son-in-law.

Zhang Zhongqian had something to ask about his father-in-law, but he came to the martial arts center to discuss matters. He was not an outsider, so he discussed with him.

Yuanxi was already carrying tea leaves and carrying a package to the Yunde Martial Arts Hall.

The tiger skin was too conspicuous and he had wrapped it in old cloth to avoid being too silly.

When he asked someone about where the Yunde Martial Arts Hall was, he also heard that another martial arts hall was opened in Pingnan City. The kind-hearted person guided the passers-by and said something more. If a young man wanted to learn martial arts, he could try it at the Jinwei Martial Arts Hall.

Yuanxi waved his hand and said that he was going to visit Mr. Cheng Yunde, not to practice martial arts. He blocked the kind-hearted person and continued to introduce the words of Jin Weiwu Hall.

The Yunde Martial Arts Hall looked very grand in Yuanxi. The two carved large stone lions in front of the door made Yuanxi look at it for a while. He thought, if this was a living thing, he would be able to bully him.

The gate of the martial arts hall was open, and there was a lot of noise in the door.

Without breaking in, Yuanxi patted the door lightly, and a disciple came over to ask. Yuanxi explained his purpose and took out Uncle Zhao's letter. The disciple who opened the door took the letter and went in to pass it on.

There was no negotiation in the hall, and it was really hard for Cheng Yunde to make a decision. At this time, the disciple came in and reported that a young man came to visit his master and held a token in his hand.

After receiving the letter, he opened it and saw Cheng Yunde knowingly that it was introduced by Zhao Qianjun, the child.

Cheng Yunde likes Zhao Qianjun very much. He is grateful and wants to repay his kindness. He comes to see him before the end of the year and treats himself as a close relative. It’s a pity that he did not accept him as his direct disciple.

After glanced at the letter in his hand, Cheng Yunde was overjoyed and said to his disciple who was still waiting for his appointment.

"Go quickly and invite the young man outside the door in!"

"Young hero?" Everyone here was confused, especially when it came to trouble. I have never heard of my father mentioning who the senior family has known. Could it be that my father has another connection with the original master? That's far away.

"Dad? Who is the young man you talk about?"

Cheng Yunde smiled without saying a word, shook his head,

"Dad, don't know each other!"
Chapter completed!