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In an instant, the other three were all dumbfounded!

The head coach of the dignified Baihu Security Company actually knelt down to Shen Lang and made a big bow!
Why?

"Coach Liu, you made a mistake. How could Shen Lang be your little uncle?" Song Yan asked hastily.

"Captain Liu, I'm at a loss right now, what's going on here?" Zheng Yunjie was also extremely puzzled.

Now Zheng Yunjie can be sure that the guard outside the door was knocked down by Shen Lang, but he doesn't understand how the Liu team, who is also a teacher and friend, can kneel down to Shen Lang!

Regarding this, Liu Tie said solemnly: "Only disciples of Yunmen's direct disciples are qualified to practice Xuangang Quan's inner family boxing, and just now the little uncle used the authentic Yunmen Xuangang Boxing, and I heard from my master that , he has a junior junior named Shen, so there is no mistake."

When everyone heard it, they suddenly realized!

This news is unacceptable.

Especially Zheng Yunjie, after working on it for a long time, it is really surprising that Shen Lang still has this level of identity!
"Is there a mistake? Maybe Shen Lang stole the Xuangang Neijiaquan?" Song Yan questioned.

Seeing that, Liu Tie shook his head resolutely and denied: "No, Yunmen's inner family boxing is never allowed to be passed on to outsiders. Only the founding master, Master Yun, has the opportunity to learn it, and Yunmen's disciples will strictly abide by it, and will not pass it on privately. !"

The master of Yunmen that Liu Tiekou mentioned was Yun Wanshan.

Yun Wanshan not only served as a Marquis in the army, but also founded a sect called Yunmen.

Shen Lang had doubts when he saw Zheng Yunjie perform Xuangangquan's foreign boxing technique, but now he knows that Liu Tie is a disciple of Yunmen.

"Little uncle, I am Master Chen's third apprentice."

At this moment, Liu Tie was still kneeling.

Without the order of the little martial uncle, he absolutely did not dare to get up.

Even though he is older than Shen Lang, but the junior martial uncle is the junior martial uncle, the elder and the younger are superior and inferior, not to be trifled with.

"Senior brother Chen Feng's disciple, I understand, you get up." Shen Lang waved his hand lightly.

Chen Feng is Shen Lang's third senior brother, and Shen Lang is the closed disciple, the youngest one.

"Yes, Junior Martial Uncle." Liu Tie nodded, then stood up.

Immediately, Liu Tie looked at Zheng Yunjie and said, "Yunjie, it stands to reason that this is your little master."

At the beginning when Liu Tie taught Zheng Yunjie the foreign boxing in the Xuangang boxing, he did not perform the ceremony of apprenticeship, but these years, the relationship between the two is also a teacher and a friend.

Although Liu Tie didn't say it directly, what he meant was that Shen Lang, as a junior master, should give Shen Lang a big gift as his disciple.

Because Zheng Yunjie is tall and noble, he is the grandson of the Marquis of Yongding in the south of the Yangtze River, it is inconvenient for Liu Tie to explain clearly.

However, Yun Wanshan, the head of Yunmen, used to be a figure who was appointed as a marquis and worshiped his minister. The status of a marquis is aloof, and he has various titles. .

Unexpectedly, after Liu Tie hinted, Zheng Yunjie unequivocally, directly plopped and fell to his knees on the ground.

"Yunmen Zheng Yunjie, meet my little master!"

This kneeling was so loud that it could be said that both knees hit the floor vertically.

The scene in front of him surprised Liu Tie, Jiangnan Marquis Mansion, the grandson of Yongding, had he ever put down his dignity like this? !
As for Song Yan and Song Ci, the three views are about to collapse!
The bastard, Shen Lang, actually made the grandson of Marquis Yongding kneel on his knees, performing such a great gift!

Even Song Yan couldn't do it!

Song Ci was excited, she bit her cherry lips lightly with her white teeth, her little white hands tightly clutched the corner of her skirt, and tears glistened in her eyes.

She was really happy for Shen Lang, and even admired him.

This is the first time she truly worships Shen Lang. Before speaking for Shen Lang, it was out of pity, it was the pity of the strong for the weak.

But now, although Shen Lang still doesn't have the strong background she thought, Zheng Yunjie's kneeling made Song Ci think that Shen Lang is not useless!
As for Song Yan, his mood at this moment can only be described as shock.

Although he didn't know how important Yunmen was to Liu Tie and Zheng Yunjie's heart, if the heir of the Jiangnan Marquis Mansion knelt down and bowed to him in public, it would really last a lifetime.

The reason why Zheng Yunjie knelt so hard was out of his sincere recognition of Shen Lang.

In his mind, the image of Shen Lang as an expert has already been established.

Zheng Yunjie is particularly obsessed with martial arts, but he has only come into contact with strange people and strangers, and Yunmen masters are extremely important in his heart.

Song Ci and Song Yan didn't understand Yunmen and Yun Wanshan, but Zheng Yunjie knew it well.

It would be a great honor to be lucky enough to learn Yunmen's internal boxing. Obviously, Liu Tie could no longer satisfy his pursuit of martial arts.

And Shen Lang is Yun Wanshan's direct disciple, compared with Liu Tie, the gap is obvious.

Zheng Yunjie's vision is indeed good, Shen Lang is not only Yun Wanshan's personal disciple, but also Yun Wanshan's beloved disciple.

What Yun Wanshan loves most is Shen Lang, this precious apprentice, and the position of master in the future will definitely be passed on to Shen Lang.

"Get up." Shen Lang waved his hand lightly.

He didn't think it was such an honor for the heir of the Jiangnan Hou Mansion to kneel down for him, but he felt very peaceful in his heart.

I'm a ruthless son, don't you deserve the kneeling of Mr. Zheng, the Marquis of Jiangnan? !

Even if Shen Lang didn't reveal his identity as a ruthless son, he would just pull out a master, and it would still be worth Zheng Yunjie's kneeling!
"I beg my little master to pass on my unique knowledge of Yunmen."

After Zheng Yunjie stood up, he bowed and cupped his fists again, wanting Shen Lang to teach him stronger martial arts.

"It stands to reason that you are the disciple of Senior Brother Chen Feng, so you should beg my Third Senior Brother, I can't interfere." Shen Lang directly refused, without any room for negotiation.

This is the school rule, it cannot be broken, there is no reason to rob disciples, besides, Shen Lang will not easily accept disciples, let alone disciples and grandchildren, what a waste of time, and how pure he wants to be.

Being resolutely rejected by Shen Lang, Zheng Yunjie was not discouraged, he believed that good things take time.

On the contrary, Song Yan felt that Shen Lang was too ignorant of flattery.Mr. Zheng in the south of the Yangtze River has knelt down and saluted you before, now I beg you to guide me in two moves, is this your attitude?What kind of sect is Cloud Gate?Where did such a big shelf come from? !
But at this moment, Liu Tie asked.

"Little uncle, my master travels all over the world all the time, and even I haven't seen him for five years. I really don't have a chance to ask my master for advice. How do you think I can help Yunjie?"

"The Yunmen sect rules, you should be clear that unless there are special circumstances, you are not allowed to interfere with the teaching of brothers and sisters, not to mention that Zheng Yunjie did not pay homage to you, and strictly speaking, he can only be regarded as a named disciple, not a beginner disciple. If you want to help, it is just to teach him a few sets of foreign boxing, as for Yunmen's unique learning, don't even think about it."

The rules of the teacher's gate cannot be broken.

"Shen Lang, it's almost enough. Yunjie knelt down for you and earned you a lot of face. What else do you want? Push your nose and face?" Song Yan couldn't stand it anymore, he hated the villain's success.

Shen Lang didn't even bother to cast his eyes on Song Yan's face.

Song Yan doesn't understand that martial arts practitioners don't have a contract, and even without a contract, they can take the family rules very seriously and don't need to be bound by a contract at all.

"A Yan, don't be rude to my little master!"

This is the first time that Zheng Yunjie has made a bad face to Song Yan, an old classmate for so many years, it is really the first time in history.

And Song Yan's complexion immediately sank.

What is so great about Cloud Gate that it can make my old classmates who are so close to each other show me face? !
Song Yan really couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, I heard Zheng Yunjie say to Shen Lang again: "Little Master, I would like to formally worship under the Yunmen sect and become a beginner disciple. Please help me, Little Master."

"This requires my master's permission before I can start." Shen Lang said: "My master is wandering around and it is difficult to find traces. Are you willing to wait?"

"Yes, it's a great honor for me to be a member of Yunmen!" Zheng Yunjie said seriously.

Song Yan was extremely speechless. He thought to himself that this old classmate must have lost his temper. No matter how good his martial arts are, he is still a martial artist. If he doesn't go to the battlefield or make meritorious deeds, how much can he accomplish?Why is the only grandson of Marquis Yongding in Jiangnan so humble!

"Okay, let's do this first, I still have something to do." Shen Lang said: "There are still people waiting for me in Mingyue Tower, you continue to talk about the past, I am leaving."

After Shen Lang finished speaking, he wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, Liang Zhiyi came over with a five-page self-criticism in his hand.