"Is this Huang Can? The Chinese martial artist that dad admires most, a master of lion dance, and the successor of Shadowless Kick?"

The main entrance of Jingjing Martial Arts Hall opened, and two pairs of fierce and vigorous disciples wearing moon-white tops came out. The group on the left was Chinese, and the group on the right was foreigners with big noses. These foreigners actually changed their hip-hop style, and one

They stared at Zhou Yi and Old Man Hong with serious expressions, which seemed to be like that.

"It seems that the Jingjing Martial Arts School is really in trouble. It's so late and there are still so many disciples here?"

The cohesion of martial arts schools in modern society is stronger than that of martial arts schools, but it is not as good as the ancient gangs and sects. Except for the inner disciples who are close to the master, most of the disciples go home after class. But the sect of this elite martial arts gym is

Open, there are actually more than ten disciples coming, which makes Zhou Yi a little impressed; Master Huang seems to be not only popular, but also has a good relationship with his disciples. These 'consumers' knew that the martial arts gym was in trouble, so they actually stayed

Come down, from this point you can see that Huang Can is a good person.

Huang Can's stature is not tall, only about 1.65 meters. This stature would be considered a second-class disability in the eyes of women, not to mention in France where old men are rampant, but also in China and Southeast Asia. But he stood among the disciples.

, But like Yue Zhiyuan, his eyes are even more radiant, as if they have x-rays inside, and he can look at people at will, as if it can penetrate into the bones and muscles. Among the one-meter-tall old Maozi disciples, he is actually

Like a majestic giant.

"Sure, you really have a lot of success. To be able to practice martial arts to the point where you are proud of others, is this a skill that can be cultivated both internally and externally? Xiao Huang, I do underestimate you."

Old Man Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang Can with a lot of seriousness: "Whose inheritance are you, Fang Shiyu or Lu Acai? Your surname is Huang, so you are probably from the Lu Acai family? From the late Qing Dynasty to the present, Duolin Temple has

Among the lay disciples, these two are the ones who really got through to teach outside in Muren Lane..."

This is showing off. In the words of the martial arts community, it is also called taking the music and showing off, but the elders can use the music to show off to the younger ones. This is similar to provocation among the peers, opening a martial arts studio by commenting on it

This is a big taboo for someone who is a great master.

Huang Can's eyes flickered. He glanced at Old Man Hong. Perhaps because he saw that he was over sixty years old, his eyes softened. He smiled and said, "This old man has good eyesight. The descendant of the Huang family is none other than Grandmaster Lu Acai."

Inheritance, you have a keen eye! Is your senior the miracle doctor of Shennongmen?"

Old man Hong's guess was indeed correct. There were obviously patients in this elite martial arts gym. You could tell by looking at Huang Can's politeness.

"Yes, I am Hong Shangyuan, and this is my junior brother Zhou Yi. We are both the 831st descendants of the Shennong Sect."

China has a history of five thousand years, but Shennong Hall is said to be inherited from the Shennong clan, who was the emperor in the ancient mythological era; it is said to have been passed down for more than 800 generations. In fact, it was the founder of Shennong clan who actually founded the Shennong clan.

It can be seen that the propaganda method of boasting is not a patent of today's merchants.

"Oh. Senior is Mr. Hong, the medicine king of the generation who is known as 'Ghost Sees Sorrow'?"

Huang Can was immediately overjoyed.

"Oh, you are worthy of being an heir of medicine and martial arts. You know me well."

Old Man Hong was very pleased and glanced at Zhou Yi with great satisfaction: "Did you see it? You have to say it's me, senior brother, right?"

"That's right, senior fellow apprentice is famous all over the world and is extremely admirable..." Zhou Yi also saw that this old man was not only thick-skinned, he also liked to eat and drink, he was also quite vain; he wanted to

She is a big girl, and she is qualified to be a female guest in any "very harassing" show.

"Haha, Huang is somewhat knowledgeable in medical skills. How come he hasn't heard of the names of Shennongmen and Mr. Hong?" Huang Can said hurriedly: "Mr. Hong, Brother Zhou, please come to the living room for tea. Huang is here

I have something to ask for."

"Okay, we two junior brothers are here for this matter." Old Man Hong laughed loudly and winked at Zhou Yi: "Come on, junior brother, let's try Master Huang's good tea."

The Jingjing Martial Arts Hall is arranged in a front hall and a back house. In the front is the martial arts training hall and the residences of some of the disciples who stay in the hall. In the back is the inner house, which should be the residence of Huang Can and his family.

Huang Can was entertaining guests, so it was not convenient for him to invite Zhou Yi and the others to the inner house, but he sent them to the living room of the outer building. Not long after they sat down, a Chinese girl served hot tea and some refreshments. Old Man Hong

You're not welcome, he grabbed a piece of pea yellow and put it into his mouth, drank the fragrant tea, shook his head and said: "Good guy, Xiao Huang, you know how to enjoy it? This pea yellow is very authentic, let alone France, it is

I'm afraid there are not many masters in China's Beijing and Tianjin who can achieve this level... Hey, isn't this right? There are pea yellow but no puff pastry. Isn't this incompatible? But this

The tea is pretty good, it’s my daughter’s tea...so enjoyable, so enjoyable!”

Zhou Yi didn't say anything. Huang Can walked away from the disciples after entering the living room. He just accompanied him and his senior brother to drink tea and eat snacks, but he didn't say a word. He was completely different from just now; obviously this person can establish himself in Chinatown.

The martial arts master who opened the gym in Gan'er was not a fool, and he was quite worried about the miracle doctor who came to the couple's door.

"Mr. Hong, Brother Zhou, there is one more thing Huang doesn't understand. I would like to ask you two for help."

Huang Can pondered for a long time and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Let's talk, let's talk. We are all our own people. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine. Why are you so polite?"

Old man Hong has a really good appetite. He just ate a few pieces of pea yellow, then picked up a honey ferrule and stuffed it into his mouth, murmuring: "Is this ferrule a little too long? It's a bit harsh on your teeth, it's not enough."

Good or not?"

"Haha, then Huang said it bluntly, please don't blame me."

Huang Can put down the tea cup and suddenly looked serious: "Huang is just curious. My Huang family and the Shennongmen have no connection. How did I get such a big reputation and actually let two miracle doctors come to the door in person? What's more, I know about the patient in my family.

There are not many people there, so where did you two get the news?"

"Do you need to say this? Xiao Huang, you don't want to think about it..."

Old Man Hong was probably overstuffed, and even his brain was a little lacking in intelligence. He responded casually: "Although you are a medical heirloom, you are just a doctor of orthopedics. What are you going to do with the meat? You spent a lot of money on it."

I bought this rare medicine at such a high price. Isn’t it because there is a seriously ill or dying patient at home? Is it just for fun?”

"Hahaha. Let me tell you! Why didn't the master from Shen Nong Sect come earlier or later? Why did he choose to come to my elite martial arts hall at this time? Sure enough, it's for the pork belly! Mr. Hong, if you want the pork belly, you can,

But you have to defeat me, Huang Can, first!"

Huang Can sneered. Just now it was as warm as the spring breeze in March. Now it was three feet cold. Without any nonsense, he jumped up from his seat and punched Old Man Hong.

Although Zhou Yi's body was extremely powerful after systematic transformation, after activating the Nine Revolutions Xuan Jin, his whole body's strength was restrained and he returned to his original nature. Huang Can couldn't tell that he was a practicing practitioner. Therefore, Old Man Hong who just took the music plate Dao'er

It's so pitiful that he became Huang Can's first target.

In fact, Huang Can was able to open the restaurant immediately. It was not that he was a poor man, but he had been having constant troubles recently, and his mood was becoming more and more impetuous. How could he have time to discern the true intentions of the people who came? So he listened to what Old Man Hong said.

I couldn't hold it any longer immediately.

"Hey, Xiao Huang. Why do you hit me just when you say?"

It is said that boxing is afraid of young people. Although Old Man Hong is also a martial artist and takes medicine for food, he is physically strong and can defeat five or six old ladies at the same time. However, after all, he is not as good as Huang Can, a young man from a famous family.

The martial artist punched him and was knocked back repeatedly, his face changed.

"Master Huang, please show mercy!"

No matter how much trouble Old Man Hong caused, he was also his senior brother. Zhou Yi couldn't just ignore it. He quickly flew up and received three consecutive punches from Huang Can. He didn't use the Nine Turns Xuan Jin and his own

The power, using only Tai Chi Kung Fu to pull left and right, not only eliminated the power contained in Huang Can Fist, but also caused the opening grandmaster to stagger his body and almost become unsteady on his feet.

"Tai Chi? It turns out you are not from the Shennong Sect at all! Tell me, surnamed Zhou, are you from the Chen family, the Sun family, or the Yang family?"

Huang Can's expression changed, and he quickly took two steps back, but did not continue to take action; Tai Chi is a big sect, and neither the Chen family nor the Sun family can be provoked by him. Today's Huang family is no different than it was in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

"Master Huang, my senior brother and I are indeed from the Shennong Sect. We are not Tai Chi masters, let alone martial arts figures looking for trouble..."

"Haha, Mr. Zhou, do you think that I, Huang Can, am a three-year-old child who can be coaxed by you?" Huang Can smiled coldly: "A man with the Tao is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. You two want meat,

Then just follow the rules of the martial arts world. I, Huang Can, will not call the police and will not act recklessly. I am just about to see the style of a Tai Chi master!"

"The more you talk about martial arts, the more you become more martial arts... Master Huang, how old are you, are you still following the rules of the martial arts?"

Zhou Yi smiled bitterly and said: "To tell you the truth, my second sister runs a restaurant in Paris. Isn't it almost the Chinese New Year? I would like to ask Master Huang to perform a lion dance for our 'Linshui Champs' as a gift to the restaurant.

Propaganda: Didn’t my father have an agreement with you before? But you rejected it later. I came here just to discuss this matter..."

"'Linshui Champs', lion dance?" Huang Can was stunned for a moment, and his expression softened: "This is true, but..."

"No wonder Master Huang misunderstood. I can't get in. I just happened to meet my senior brother..."

Zhou Yi recounted the whole story and said with a wry smile: "So it's true that I came to invite Master Huang to perform the lion dance, and it's also true that I wanted to treat the patients in your hospital. As for the meat mushroom... Master Huang got it

I've been having Rouzhi for half a year, but I guess I still can't cure the patient, right? I have some experience in medicine, and I'm willing to diagnose the patient. If I can really cure the patient, and Master Huang is willing to sell the Rouzhi, I will definitely pay a good price.

,After all, I also need this thing..."

For a martial artist like Huang Can, the more you hide it, the easier it is for misunderstandings to arise. So Zhou Yi simply told the truth, we are indeed interested in your meat mushroom, but it can really cure diseases, so you can do whatever you want. Bar.

"Oh?" Huang Can nodded, looked Zhou Yi up and down and said, "If Brother Zhou can really cure my daughter's disease, what's the problem if I just give you the meat mushroom? It's just that Brother Zhou is so young, so there is such a thing. grasp?"

"Haha, I am a little younger, but this senior brother of mine is the contemporary king of medicine. Could it be that Master Huang can't even trust him?"

Zhou Yi chuckled and decisively pushed out Old Demon King Hong; this demon king had caused trouble for him, but if he could cure Huang Can's daughter, he would be free.

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