City: I became an immortal emperor who refused to inherit the family property

"That's the Cheng Family Martial Arts School, don't you want it all delivered to your door?"

"That's right, the old man of the Cheng family confirmed it himself, and he could refuse it. Sure enough, this is the difference between the master and us."

"If it were me, I would take it."

"Bah, that's why it's not you!"

Regardless of how emotional the people around him were, Cheng Jie's eyes were a little deep.

"He is definitely not an ordinary person, and he doesn't like the Cheng family martial arts gym, but he is obsessed with kicking the gym."

"There must be something here that we don't know."

"The Martial Arts Conference is coming soon. If there are such masters, we will definitely win."

In just a short while, Cheng Jie had already thought a lot in his mind, and after a long while, he suddenly let out a wry smile.

"I think when I was young, why didn't I only want to compete in the gymnasium?"

"After becoming the curator, I was dragged down by various things and became more sophisticated and tactful."

"Such people must stay."

With firmness flashing in his eyes, Cheng Jie strode forward to chase after him.

Ma Jian has arrived at the door and is talking to the guard.

"I'm going to kick the hall, you go in and report."

"Let's say the owner of the Cheng Family Martial Arts School has come to kick the gym."

The guard looked at Ma Jian as if he wanted to see a fool.

"Who hasn't seen Mr. Cheng, you want to deceive people and find a better identity. In this day and age, do you treat everyone else as fools?"

"Hurry up, we have a big event here today, and we don't have time to talk to you."

"If something important is delayed, you can't afford it."

Ma Jian rolled up his sleeves: "Master, I'm in a hurry, so don't get in the way."

"Believe it or not, I'll smash you to death with money?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Jie caught up from behind.

"Mr. Ma, as long as you promise me to become the new curator of the Cheng Family Martial Arts Academy, I will immediately help you arrange kicks."

Ma Jian's movements paused, and he turned around with a helpless expression on his face.

"I'm really not interested, otherwise I would open ten martial arts gyms by myself."

"Our martial arts competition is over, I will use your identity for a day, don't delay my affairs."

"Young Hero Ma!"

Cheng Jie's voice suddenly rose.

Ma Jian turned his head and took a step back in shock.

"What do you mean, why kneel down for me?"

"I'm still a teenager, and my life will be shortened if you do this."

Ma Jian didn't know the status of Cheng's martial arts school, but everyone around him knew that they were stunned when they saw Cheng Jie kneel down.

Cheng Jie held Ma Jian's hand tightly with all his heart.

"Ma Shaoxia, I know you don't like our martial arts school, but I still hope you can accept it."

"I lost to you, this is willing to bet and admit defeat."

"The most important thing is that I am old now, and I can no longer lead the martial arts better."

"If there is a stronger and more energetic person to represent the Martial Arts Hall, I believe that the Martial Arts Hall will be able to flourish, and the Huaxia Martial Arts will also flourish."

After half a lifetime of ups and downs in Vanity Fair, when he suddenly mentioned Huaxia Countless again, Cheng Jie actually had the feeling of regaining his youthful blood.

The whole person seems to be ten years younger.

"I beg you to accept it, this is what we agreed."

"As long as you agree, I will not only arrange for you to kick the gym immediately, but also all the benefits of the martial arts gym will belong to you."

Ma Jian pulled his clothes, feeling as if they were about to be ripped off.

"Let go, you are cheating!"

"I'm not short of your little money, it's not enough for me to buy a piece of clothing."

"Hurry up and let go. Are you embarrassed to play tricks on you at such an old age? My coat is going to be torn by you."

I don't know if Cheng Jie is ashamed, but the people around him have been petrified anyway.

An old man with gray hair is pulling a young man's clothes to prevent him from leaving. This scene...

Those who didn't know thought it was the Porcelain Porcelain scene.

Who would have thought that this is chasing after giving others property, and they don't want it?
All the young people present are destined to spend their whole lives digesting the hurt they received today.

Ma Jian finally snatched his clothes back, dumbfounded.

"I really don't want your martial arts school, there's no need."

Seeing that the clothes were about to be snatched away again, he quickly changed his words.

"Can I take it?"

"Why do you like to pull other people's clothes so much at your age?"

"Fortunately, this dress of mine is custom-made, otherwise I would have to run naked today."

Ma Jian breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he would no longer have the risk of being stripped of his clothes.

Damn, what is this called, come out to kick a gym, and picked up a martial arts gym for nothing?
In contrast, Cheng Jie can be said to be radiant.

"Ma Shaoxia, no, Director Ma, I will send someone to arrange various procedures immediately, and it will be completed soon."

After finally catching him and agreeing, we can't let him run away.

Cheng Jie had three large characters written all over his body.

Don't try to run!
Ma Jian has been a young master since he was a child, and he quickly adapted to the role of curator.

"In this case, then you will help me arrange kick-off right away."

"I want to challenge Duan Xinhong."

Just now, he had an inextricable battle with Cheng Jie, and now he is going to challenge Duan Xinhong. Do he want to challenge all the martial arts gyms?

The audience was in an uproar.

Cheng Jie clasped his fists together: "Yes, the curator wait a moment, I'll make arrangements right away."

The guard at the door was dumbfounded a long time ago, and when he saw Cheng Jie walking in, he didn't even think to stop him.

But the guard didn't stop him, which doesn't mean the other people inside didn't stop him either.

"Stop, what do you want to do?"

"Mr. Cheng, even though you are a senior, it doesn't mean you can just break into our yard like this, right?"

"Our Duan family martial arts school is not easy to bully, you make it difficult for us to do so."

A few middle-aged men in their 30s stood there, and they seemed to have a bit of status.

When they first saw Cheng Jie, they were stunned for a moment, but they quickly realized that their expressions were not good.

Cheng Jie was a senior after all, and wanted to show off in front of Ma Jian, the new curator, so he sneered.

"We are here to kick the club, is Duan Xinhong here? Tell him to come out."

"The new curator of the Cheng family martial arts school is here, won't he come out to greet him in person?"