Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Chapter 233
Sure enough, when Chen Ze opened his mouth next, the faces of everyone at Lipingjun's side darkened.

"Don't worry, I've resigned, and I don't represent anyone now."

After that, he turned his head and signaled to Tang Liancheng: "Uncle Tang, thank you for taking care of me, I will remember it in my heart."

"There's no such thing as taking care of you." Tang Liancheng calmed down and said seriously, "We took advantage of your name."

"Thank you, and I thank you."

"Since it doesn't represent anyone." Ye Yunhan's eyes remained sharp, even with his old face, it would make people feel a bit out of harmony.

"Then what do you think?"

"I don't help each other." Chen Ze looked directly at the old man and said, "I heard what you said."

"The ancestors are your ancestors, and you made everything. No one is qualified to make decisions for you."

"I'm not qualified to judge, this is your own business."

Chen Ze can understand their old-fashioned thinking. Everyone has selfishness, which is not ashamed at all, and should not be criticized in large numbers for this.

To put it bluntly, the unique martial art is passed down from the family, and if it is really lost, it is not for others to point fingers.

However, he can also sympathize with Lipingjun's concerns.

"Uncle Li." Chen Ze looked at him apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can't speak for you today, it's not fair to them."

"But to speak from the bottom of my heart, from the bottom of my heart, I want to stand by your side. I won't say much, and you should understand."

Chen Ze was naturally aware of the decline of the martial arts world.

Take the fighting competition that ended before, although the players in the Taekwondo group took doping drugs and cheated to occupy more than half of the seats in the final.

But in fact, their taekwondo group has the largest number of applicants.

As a native of China, Chen Ze would naturally be heartbroken, wishing to break all barriers and let the national art flourish.

But he can't.

He still needs to cultivate immortals, make money, gain experience, touch his white legs, and do a lot of his own things, and he is not selfless enough to throw everything away to try to revitalize the national art.

Of course he is willing to do it by the way, but he will certainly not be unreserved and completely dedicated.

So he didn't want to be generous to others, and he didn't want to use moral kidnapping to force others to hand over all the unique knowledge passed down from his family.

In fact, many things are hard to say right or wrong, but the positions are different.

The ass decides the head, and each has its own reasons. Chen Ze is an outsider, and he doesn't want to get involved too much.

After these words, everyone in the venue looked at him with admiration, especially the conservatives like Zhou Chen, who had greatly changed their view of Chen Ze.

But the words are beautiful, but they don't help solve the problem.

The scene is still stiff, like a dead end.

But this time it was still Chen Ze who spoke first.

"Cough cough cough" Chen Ze made a gesture and cleared his throat with fists, "Even if I just want to say something, you have to be convinced, right?"

"So what?" someone responded.

"How to be convinced?"

"Of course you speak with your fists!" Tang Liancheng answered with insight, which made Chen Ze feel very relieved.

Master Tang is a real person, capable of dealing with it!

"In that case, elders." Chen Ze clasped his fists and looked around, saying neither humble nor overbearing, "I'm not talented, so please enlighten me, elders!"

Such arrogant words should have been condemned by the crowd.

But at this time, everyone is watching their noses and noses, and their noses are watching their hearts, as if the matter has nothing to do with them, hanging high.

It seems that the image of the irritable old man who would fight if he didn't agree with him in the past has nothing to do with them.

Clothes are drummed one by one, and standing is one by one behind.

joke.

Knowing how to practice martial arts does not mean that the brain is not good, especially these old vixens who have spent most of their lives.

From the outside of the mansion all the way to the front of the study, who would dare to stand up when he was so breathless.

Why do you go up there to make a fool of yourself?

"Old Zhou." It was still Tang Liancheng who was the pioneer of the group, "I haven't heard of it all the time. You were caught by Xiao Chen before, what's the matter?"

"Oh! I lied, saying I was bullying you for a sneak attack when you were old?"

"He also said that he doesn't talk about martial arts, and didn't fight with you with real swords and guns?"

Hello Tang Liancheng!Zhou Chen's forehead was slightly sweating. He didn't expect that this fellow looked rough on the outside, but his mind was more poisonous than a jackal.

If eyes could kill, Tang Liancheng would have been hacked into pieces by now.

Hearing this, Chen Ze's eyes lit up, and he immediately stared at Zhou Chen.

"week"

Zhou Chen almost trembled, but after all, he was old and did not break his defense easily.

"Hehehehe." Zhou Chen reacted quickly, his face was still calm, and he used a burst of tone words to delay time.

"I heard that Xiao Chen is in a hurry, right?" Zhou Chen finally organized his words, "I think it's getting late now, so there's no need to waste time going up one by one."

"It's a waste of time for others, right?"

"Master Zhou" Chen Ze was about to interrupt, but Zhou Chen pretended not to hear, and said to himself,

"Why don't you just ask Mr. Ye to make the decision, how about asking your family to come out and compete with Xiao Chen?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ze, who was about to say something, shut his mouth and turned to look at Ye Yunhan.

On the other side, the faces of the members of the Liping army also changed slightly.

You must know that the reason why they spent a whole day here was largely blocked by this person.

Facing the gaze, Ye Yunhan, who had already relaxed, straightened up again, and his eyes were sharp again.

"Mr. Ye." Chen Ze solemnly clasped his fists, "Please enlighten me."

"You should have thought about it." Ye Yunhan looked straight at his eyes and said solemnly, "This is not a joke."

"If you want to compete with my granddaughter, it's not just a simple exchange of ideas."

"That's the face of my Ye family!"

"I've figured it out." Chen Ze paused every word, "It's useless to talk too much, I'd better see the truth!"

For the full-level [Ancient Martial Arts], he spent two days watching videos everywhere, downloading tutorials everywhere, loaded hundreds of martial arts skills, and finally condensed them down to a dozen or so, and integrated them in one afternoon.

So in fact, he is not particularly familiar with many of the contents, and he just forcibly learned them through system integration and loading.

Sweeping all the way tonight, Chen Ze realized that the martial arts system that was forcibly integrated into one is gradually becoming integrated.

The bottleneck of [Insufficient skill fit] has been loosened.

Now is a good time to strike while the iron is hot.

"Okay!" Ye Yunhan didn't say much, and immediately stood up from the expensive wooden chair, "Everyone, see you in the martial arts arena!"

After saying that, he left the room vigorously and alone, and everyone around him quickly followed after seeing this.

Just after crossing the threshold, Ye Yunhan paused, his eyes lit up, he bent down and picked up the two-handed sword leaning against the door.

Gently stroking the sword, the old man took a deep look at Chen Ze who was staying in the room, put down the long sword and turned away without saying anything.

Now only Chen Ze and Lipingjun's group were left in the room.

Having said that, many of the people in this group flew over from other places just two days ago, so he was even more unfamiliar with them.

"Uncle Li." Chen Ze stepped forward and shook hands with him, "I've let you down."

"What?" Li Pingjun patted Chen Ze on the shoulder, "That's a good point, that's the reason."

"Don't worry, I will be this villain, and you will not be involved."

Between the words, Lipingjun was still like a stubborn bull, unwilling to turn back or give in.

"You are capable, Xiao Chen." Tang Liancheng also intervened, "Today's limelight is really handsome!"

"Isn't there still a last pass?" Chen Ze said with a light smile.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Li Pingjun stepped aside and signaled Chen Ze to move forward, "Don't make my impatient brother wait!"

"go!"

"Walk."

"Let's go, Chen Ze, right? Admire, admire!"

"Go show them something!".
These martial artists are all bold and straightforward, and they don't have so many twists and turns, and they get acquainted with Chen Ze in just a few sentences.

On the way to the Martial Arts Field, everyone also introduced to him the origin of the Martial Arts Field in Ye Garden.

In the early years, when the Ye family made a fortune, there were many sects in the martial arts who were dissatisfied, so the ancestors of the Ye family built a martial arts arena in the old residence of Fushan, and summoned a large number of people from the martial arts to come, and all the disciples of the sect took charge of the martial arts arena.

And the disciples overwhelmed all the heroes and defeated all the challengers, until finally they lit three sticks of incense on the incense burner beside the martial field.

The three sticks of incense were burned out, and the field was full of warriors and heroes, but no one dared to challenge it again. Since then, the Ye family has established its leading position in Guangdong Province.

But later, with the change of times, especially the sudden death of the martial arts movie star who was popular all over the world, the disciples with foreign surnames also gradually left and started their own families.

The Ye family also gradually declined.

Although after Ye Yunhan took the lead to move to Shenzhen City, the Ye family was revitalized for a time, and there was a faint trend of revival. He also built an identical martial arts arena in this new house in the western suburbs of Shenzhen City to commemorate the glory of the past, but he couldn’t stand it. a declining general trend until
The martial arts arena is not far away, and everyone has already arrived at the place while talking.

It is said that it is a martial arts arena, but it is more like a slightly enlarged version of the arena. It is square and more than ten meters long and wide. It is paved with regular gray stone bricks, and there is an obvious drop from the surrounding ground.

There are no seats or other facilities around. There is only a huge incense burner at the front, and no incense is inserted in it.

To be honest, surrounded by green bamboos, flowing water, towers and pavilions, this Martial arts field really looks out of place and quite disharmonious.

At this time, there was already a group of people standing on the opposite side of the martial arts arena, and they were Ye Yunhan and others who had just left for a short time.

And a tall figure standing closest to the edge of the ring.

Hearing the sound of footsteps at this time, the figure turned around slowly as if it was stuck.

It was Lu Ling.

Although they were not close, at the first glance, she met Chen Ze who was mixed in the crowd, her delicate body trembled slightly, and the last trace of luck disappeared.

According to the old rules, in a sect or family, there must be both face and lizi.

Although with the changes of the times, in the society ruled by law now, the "liner" that used to do all kinds of dirty work has disappeared in the long river of history.

But the face as a signboard is still preserved.

Especially in their territory of conservatives, they value face even more.

For example, Zhou Chen is the face of their generation of Tanglangquan, and the masters of Li Jiaquan and Cai Lifoquan who were killed a while ago are also the same.

And Lu Ling is the current face of the Ye family.

On the way to Ye's house, Jack had already told Chen Ze everything in detail.

Seven years ago, Lu Ling, the granddaughter of Ye Yunhan from the Ye family, was officially introduced to the martial arts world after holding a grand coming-of-age ceremony the day before. All of them were taken back.

This made the delisted martial arts hall lose face, so they joined forces and called the disciples of the doormen to gather in the Ye Garden to discuss an explanation.

Just at the edge of this martial arts arena, Lu Ling defeated all his opponents by himself, and then put three sticks of incense in the incense burner in front of the martial arts arena, re-enacting the scene of that year.

Since then, the Ye family has officially embarked on the road of revival.

And today, seven years later, there is also a person who kicked all over the martial arts gyms in Shenzhen, but did not pick up a single plaque.

(End of this chapter)