When passing by the front yard, there are martial arts equipment everywhere in the yard.

There are sandbags, grabbing stones, plum blossom stakes... and two rows of weapon racks next to them, with various weapons on them.

At first glance, you can tell that Ma Zhanshan often practices martial arts.

This house is quite large, with nearly twenty houses in the front and back yards. I don’t know how the family kept the house in the first place.

Ma Zhanshan led them to the main room in the backyard, where there was a banquet table.

The banquet was quite sumptuous, with meat and vegetables, as well as roast duck from Quanjude, more than a dozen dishes of various sizes, and the same wine jar as before was placed on the table.

"Brother Yang, please!"

Ma Zhanshan moved Yang Jun to a position slightly to the left of the main seat, and then he sat down in a position slightly to the right of the main seat.

After Ma Zhanshan sat down, he winked at Ma Wumei.

Then, Ma Wumei led Yi Qiushui to a nearby room for dinner.

It can be seen from the series of actions just now.

Ma Zhanshan is a very particular person. Judging from the seats, Yang Jun and I each occupy a corner of the main seat, which means that the two of us have an equal relationship.

If it were in someone else's house, the host would definitely sit in the main seat and the guests would sit in the side seats. However, he put Yang Jun in the same position as him. It was obvious that he valued Yang Jun very much.

"Brother Yang, I'm inviting you here today. Firstly, I want to thank you for promoting my girl, but I also want to make you a friend and have a discussion with you."

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyelids jumped.

The Ma family's father and daughter are both martial arts enthusiasts. It's true that they want to make friends, and they probably want to compete with him.

However, if he can serve himself a "passenger drink", it means that others think highly of him.

Moreover, for this banquet table, a lot of thought was probably put into it.

"Master Ma, you're too polite. With my little three-legged cat skills, I don't dare to do anything in front of you." Yang Jun said humbly.

"Brother Yang, you are too humble." Ma Zhanshan straightened his face when he heard this, and said solemnly: "I brought Wu Mei out with my own hands. I know her level well, and you can easily defeat her.

It shows that you have real skills."

"I don't know, Brother Yang, your master is..."

When Yang Jun heard this, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Ma, I don't have a master. I learned all my skills in the army."

"You went to school in the army?" Ma Zhanshan frowned and looked unbelieving.

Several of his disciples also looked unbelieving.

"Master Ma, I won't lie to you, I really have never recognized the master." Seeing that he didn't believe him, Yang Jun had no choice but to explain.

Ma Zhanshan said nothing, thinking deeply.

After a while, he suddenly stood up from his seat, clasped his hands in fists and said,

"Brother Yang, I wonder if you are drunk now?"

"I'm not drunk, this little wine is just a smell." Yang Jun said without thinking.

"If you don't mind, brother, Ma would like to ask you for two tips."

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.

It turns out that when people asked him if he was drunk, they actually wanted to ask if he could still compete. If he was drunk, he could ask for advice another day.

However, it can also be seen that Master Ma has a bright heart and does not want to take advantage of others' danger.

Yang Jun knew that he couldn't escape. Even if he pretended to be drunk and hid away today, people would come to ask for advice another day.

He smiled, stood up, and raised his hand with one hand.

"Master Ma, please!"

Several people came to the front yard again, and even Yi Qiushui and Ma Wumei, who were eating next door, came over.

Ma Zhanshan took off his coat and put it on the weapon rack, revealing the meaty muscles underneath.

He didn't ask for help, but ended up doing it himself.
Chapter completed!