Qin Luzhu knew what he was thinking and smiled and said, "My uncle is a martial arts master who started the sect and established a sect. It is really your fate to be chosen by him."

It was only now that Lin Daiyu realized that tonight was a disciple banquet, and Zhang Chi wanted to pay Xie Zhongjun as her army. To be precise, Xie Zhongjun wanted to accept Zhang Chi as his disciple. Zhang Chi's original intention must have refused, with a look of reluctance.

Lin Daiyu even felt a little sympathetic to Zhang Chi. Isn’t it a consensual act of becoming a disciple? Zhang Chi’s depressed look was obviously forced to do so.

Xie Zhongjun took his foot and emphasized: "Originally, I was not going to accept an apprentice, but since Luzhu spoke, I can't refuse."

Qin Luzhuxin said that I just asked you to give him some advice, but I didn't let you formally accept a disciple.

Xie Zhongjun looked at Zhang Chi with a smile and said, "I am preparing to stick to principles, but I didn't expect it was this kid, so I agreed. I have to ask you to kneel down and kowtow to me. I have to teach you well. If you are so bad, how can I feel assured that you will harm others? The Buddha said, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?"

Qin Luzhu couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhang Chi so depressed. This boy had no idea who his uncle was.

How many people want to be my uncle as their teacher, he doesn't even look at him. Even if he asks him to teach Zhang Chi a few skills, he will push him to stop him. But if the fate between people really comes, it will not be blocked.

Now it is clear that my uncle is interested in Zhang Chi and insists on accepting this apprentice. She quietly winked at Zhang Chi and told him not to miss the opportunity.

Zhang Chi is so smart. He knew that Qin Luzhu would not cheat him. Previously, when Xie Zhongjun was trapped in Porsche, he once showed a force value of up to 500. This alone was comparable to the killer who hurt Huang Chunli.

It is not ruled out that Xie Zhongjun did not fully reveal his martial arts value when facing a group of students. This should be an excellent opportunity to learn martial arts.

Since you cannot escape your fate, you can only endure it with your eyes closed. It may cause a little pain. Be fully prepared.

Zhang Chi bargained: "It's okay to ask me to become a disciple. You have to agree first and then not to physically punish me."

Xie Zhongjun smiled and said, "Physical punishment? Learning depends on talent and understanding. Without these two points, can corporal punishment be of use?"

Qin Luzhu saw that her uncle really liked Zhang Chi, otherwise she would not have the idea of ​​formally accepting disciples. In fact, she originally meant to ask her uncle to give Zhang Chi a few tricks, but she didn't expect that he would formally accept disciples. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Zhang Chi. She was afraid that Zhang Chi would miss the opportunity and reminded: "Don't you have to kneel down when you become a disciple?"

Zhang Chiyan could not understand Qin Luzhu's meaning. He knelt down to Xie Zhongjun with a thump, and kowtowed three times: "Master is here, my apprentice kowtow to you!"

It is a blessing or not, it is a disaster, but it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. Qin Luzhu has entered Lao Xie's back door by himself, and he can only ask for more blessings in the future.

Xie Zhongjun laughed, his small eyes turned into thin slits. He nodded and said, "Boy, when you cheated me, I didn't expect that today would be there?"

After hearing what he said, even Qin Luzhu doubted whether this uncle wanted to take this opportunity to revenge private revenge. He would take revenge. Such an adult didn't know how to implicitly and had to say so clearly.

"Master, you have a broad mind and a broad vision. How could you care about me like a junior? I blame you for everything that day. I'll kowtow to you."

There is no concept of gold in this guy's heart.

"Get up!" Xie Zhongjun smiled. He took off his bracelet and handed it to Zhang Chi and said, "Just treat it as a gift for a meeting."

Zhang Chi wanted to be polite, but Xie Zhongjun glared at his little eyes: "If you want to take it, just take it, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Chi had to respectfully take the bracelet of the olive core and put it on. He said that the olive core is not valuable, but the carvings on it are exquisite, which is definitely from the hands of top craftsmen. The arhats on it dance and move in different ways. Could it be that there is still a set of martial arts moves hidden?

It’s not bad to be a rich man to be a master. Looking at the bracelet, I was inexplicably enlightened.

Xie Zhongjun took out his cell phone, and there was a portrait of immortality on the screen. Xie Zhongjun said, "Come incense and kowtow to the ancestor!"

Zhang Chi said: "Master, can you tell me the name of the ancestor's surname Gao?" Anyway, I can't tell who it is from the portrait. The painter is really too abstract. Could this little old man be Zhang Sanfeng?

"grandson!"

Immortal Zhang sighed inwardly, it turned out that he was kowtowing to his grandson. This grandson should not be that grandson. The portrait should be the grandson who wrote the thirty-six strategies of the art of war. But have you never heard of this ancestor practicing martial arts?

According to historical records, the grandson was disabled after all. But Master Xie Zhongjun did not tell the reason, so the disciples didn't dare to ask again! He could only honestly kowtow three times to his grandson on his phone and burn incense into the incense burner. He was very pious and pretended, but he felt very ritual.

Xie Zhongjun asked the waiter to remove the incense burner. When Zhang Chi saw that he was in a good mood, he took the opportunity to ask: "Master, what sect are we called?"

Sun Tzu is the ancestor of military strategists. Since he kneels down to worship his grandson, it seems that most of them are military strategists.

Xie Zhongjun said: "No door or sect!"

It sounds tall and elegant at first glance, but if you carefully appreciate the background, it is still the taste of the grass team.

"Aren't the ancestor the soldiers' saint?"

"You have to find a famous ancestor to join us, right?" Xie Zhongjun said with confidence.

Damn! It turns out that the ancestor can be affiliated with you at will! But you can also be affiliated with a more awesome person, such as me, Confucius, and Mencius, it sounds louder than my grandson, and it also has a higher seniority! If you meet someone in the future, I can't honestly say that the ancestor is a grandson.

"Master, when will you teach me martial arts?" Although he was a little resistant at first, after becoming a disciple, Xianren Zhang was still very excited about learning martial arts.

After all, his current martial arts value is too low and his combat power is too bad. It is absolutely impossible to defend yourself without some martial arts when he goes out and is easy to be bullied. Although he is good at speaking, fists are the hard truth in many cases. Who would be willing to waste his talk if he can solve problems by hand?

"When did I say I want to teach you martial arts?"

If you don’t teach me martial arts, what kind of teacher do you ask me to? If I don’t learn martial arts from you, would I still want to learn how to be a human being from you? Zhang Daxian suddenly became depressed.

"A teacher is so he preaches and learns karma and solves doubts. I want to teach you how to be a human being, but I didn't say I want to teach you martial arts! Besides, you don't like violence and you still love world peace. Why do I have the nerve to force you? I want to teach you according to my aptitude and not be afraid of hurting your self-esteem. You are neither talented nor have a clear bone, and you are not a piece of martial arts material at all."

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Zhang Daxian suffered another critical hit in his heart, not so much fun.

Qin Luzhu saw that Zhang Chi was full of loss and comforted him: "My uncle is well-read and knowledgeable. He is willing to teach you that it is your fate."

Zhang Chixin said, "I believe you, you guys, I've been tricked by you guys. I've taught me how to be a human being. I have been walking around the world of the fairy world and still want you to teach me? I know more about being a human being than you."

Fang Dahang did not dare to show up after all. He asked the waiter to deliver a few hard dishes and told the waiter to pay close attention to the movements of the private room. If there is anything wrong, call 110 and call the police as soon as possible.

It is said that Zhang Chi was very low-key and modest that night. They ate the meal for more than an hour and then ended. Lin Daiyu took Qin Luzhu's motorcycle to go home. Although Lin Daiyu was quiet, it was actually just the surface. Her blood was also full of youthful restlessness.

Xie Zhongjun and Zhang Chi came to Porsche together. He did not drive, and said with a wicked smile: "If I were driving now, would you sue me for drunk driving again?"

Zhang Chi said, "Master, you still hold grudges!" He shook his head firmly and said, "It is impossible. Be a teacher for life. If you commit any crime in the future, I will advance and retreat with you together, and I will definitely be prosecuted for the crime of sheltering."

Xie Zhongjun laughed. The boy spoke very considerately. He pointed to the front and said, "Let me take a few steps."

Zhang Chi accompanied Xie Zhongjun to the river bank not far away, and Xie Zhongjun said: "What is your purpose of begging for nothing to learn martial arts?"

Zhang Chi secretly protested, who was begging for nothing? You begged for nothing and insisted on accepting me as your apprentice, and shouted: "Strengthen your body and protect your country!"

Xie Zhongjun said: "If a person says too much lies, he will even believe it. Don't talk about these big principles with me. Look at your malnourished short-term figure, you must be a person who often suffers from school violence. Do you want to make a counterattack? Do you want to take revenge?"

Zhang Chi shook his head and asked back, "What was your purpose in martial arts at the beginning?"

"My motive for learning martial arts was very simple, just to survive."

Zhang Chi was slightly stunned. This reason is sufficient. The desire to survive is the most basic person. Driven by the desire to survive, it can indeed stimulate the potential in the body and accomplish many incredible things.

He asked carefully: "Someone endangers your life?" Xie Zhongjun, who is rich and unfathomable, has so many enemies?

"Even in peacetime, dangers in this world are still everywhere. There were a period of time when too many people wanted to kill me, so my purpose of learning martial arts was to protect myself. If I want to survive, it is not enough to rely solely on strong force. I must also need a clear and calm mind. Luzhu said it well, my martial arts were realized by myself."

When Xie Zhongjun said this, he naturally raised his chest, showing his pride spirit of being generous and humble.

Zhang Chi respected Xie Zhongjun in awe. A person who could establish a sect is not only extremely smart but also has excellent understanding.

People should not behave like a person. Seeing Xie Zhongjun's fat head, big ears, full of stomachs, fat greasy appearance, he doesn't look like martial arts, and he can't be associated with the martial arts masters who started the sect. This bald master is not bragging, right? Even if he likes bragging, he can't brag with real martial arts value.
Chapter completed!