I am the Almighty King of the City

Chapter 161 Qian Feng's Prospect

After Ye Fan promised, this group of people who could be Ye Fan's grandfather left gratefully, and they indicated that if Ye Fan encountered any troubles, they could tell them that they would definitely help him if they could do it.

Ye Fan firmly believes in this point. Sometimes, when the interests are common, everyone's hearts are often more aligned than ever.

The current situation is that the Martial Arts Association needs Ye Fan to fire the first shot of the Martial Arts Association, so as not to let the name of the Martial Arts Association continue to be ruined.

Therefore, it is not unusual for them to be polite to Ye Fan. . .

After the members of the Martial Arts Association left, Qian Feng looked at Ye Fan in admiration. The longer he had been in contact with Ye Fan, the more he could feel Ye Fan's mystery.

Like in his own life, apart from eating, drinking and having fun every day, there is nothing interesting.

To be honest, Qian Feng is still not very happy even though he doesn't need to study now and has no worries about food and clothing. . .

The main reason is that no one agrees with him. Although everyone is afraid of him and respects him, he clearly knows that the reason why those people treat him like this is because he has a good family background.

Without these, he might be nothing, and even be despised like many bullied children.

In the past, he had always been complacent about his family background, thinking that they were just teasing him. Isn't family background part of his strength?

Until today, when he saw Ye Fan being so respected, his thoughts changed subtly.

Will one day be able to be so respected like Ye Fan?

This seems to be not an easy task, but Ye Fan said that his friends were not very outstanding people before, but after hard work, they still have excellent results.

Now, he is also working hard, can he also copy the success of others?
Thinking of this, Qian Feng raised his head and said, "Ye Fan..."

Qian Feng stopped mid-sentence. He didn't know how to continue.

After all, with a thin skin, it is quite uncomfortable to say such words that have a strong sense of contrast with oneself.

His face was flushed with anxiety, and after a while, he said, "How can I be like you? Oh no, it doesn't matter if I'm weaker than you, but I can't be too weak."

Qian Feng organized his words, a little bit tangled, thinking that Ye Fan would not be angry because of his words.

After all, it is said that the master will starve the disciples to death. If it were him, he would not be able to teach everything to his disciples.

Qian Feng self-righteously had various thoughts in his mind, who knew that Ye Fan didn't care about these, but asked him to follow a wb account.

"What is this?" Qian Feng thought it was a sales account, clicked in and looked at the number of fans, and was immediately shocked.

one two three four……

He has been counting how many digits there are in this string of numbers, and after counting, a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

Actually, so many fans?

Look at the name again, Xiaofan is extraordinary...

Is it my tutor?

Qian Feng glanced secretly, with mixed feelings in his heart, but he knew that his tutor, who was the same age as him, was only a child.

However, the achievements of the two are completely different. Qian Feng knows that in his life, he may not be able to catch up with Ye Fan now.

With this thought, Qian Feng suddenly became depressed and felt discouraged.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, seeing that he seemed to be petrified, and his vanity was a little satisfied.

However, he won't show it, it's still nothing on the surface, it's just a coincidence that he has some fans.

Listen to this.Qian Feng was speechless, he felt that Ye Fan was pouring salt on his wound.

Ye Fan didn't tease him for too long, so he said: "It's not too late for you to study now, learning is not just a simple cultural course, 360 lines, every line leads to the top scholar, all roads lead to Rome, you just need to find something you are interested in. industry, I think we will be able to achieve great results soon.”

What Ye Fan said was just a cliché, nothing new. Qian Feng had heard it countless times from other people, but when Ye Fan said it, he felt it was very reasonable.

After all, he had witnessed Ye Fan's success with his own eyes, and the two of them were contemporaries. This was an unimaginable shock to him.

In short, Qian Feng said very seriously that in the future, he will definitely get rid of the current bad habits, start a new life, study hard, and make progress every day.

Ye Fan didn't feel much about it, Qian Feng was fine, he was just a small tutor, except for teaching some things within his ability, he couldn't teach the rest.

Qian Feng quickly talked with Ye Fan about his favorite thing, Sanda...

In fact, Ye Fan has already noticed that Qian Feng is more lively and active, and has no time to idle for a while, and he feels drowsy and lacks energy when reading.

In this case, it is obviously no longer suitable to continue to study cultural courses, and Sanda is not a good way out in a hobby.

After all, even if Sanda is good, the future is dark except for running classes and being a coach.

Moreover, Sanda says that quarrels with others are not allowed. If the time comes to use violence to solve problems, troubles may easily occur.

Whether you beat someone else or yourself, it's not very good.

Therefore, for ordinary people to practice this thing, Ye Fan should give them some advice.

It's just that Qian Feng is different. This guy is a rich man with an unusual family background, so he doesn't have so many worries.

However, it must be difficult for Qian Xue to support him. After all, no parent wants to let their children practice this thing every day.

Many people will become accustomed to using force to solve problems after having force. After all, force is the best way to solve problems at any time.

This is the reason why the so-called chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban.

When others do not threaten you, or when you can decide the life and death of others with one hand, no one will have other thoughts.

Even Ye Fan has a strong impulse to violence when he encounters that kind of troublemaker.

Perhaps, this is what is in the bones of a person. Once released, it is difficult to take it back.

After that, Ye Fanduo taught Qian Feng some things in Tai Chi. When it came to martial arts, he only knew two.

One is Tai Chi and the other is Guowu.

However, Guowu cannot be taught, and it is full of killing techniques. If something happens, I am afraid that there will be trouble finding him.

As for Tai Chi, it's nothing. Qian Feng has already seen the power of Tai Chi. Seeing that Ye Fan wants to teach him this, he naturally has no objection.

If someone else taught him this, he would naturally not be happy. In Qian Feng's eyes, their Tai Chi is nothing more than a show of fists and embroidered legs.

It's okay to move your arms, move your legs, etc. It's not as good as the radio gymnastics he danced in school.

Of course, if Ye Fan hadn't shown the actual combat power of Taijiquan in front of him, he would not have believed Ye Fan.

Qian Feng is more or less pragmatic. To put it simply, he is the master who does not scatter eagles when he sees rabbits.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Ye Fan. Taking people's money and helping them eliminate disasters, he believes that the same is true for teaching. Since you have received money from others, you should teach well.

This is also Ye Fan's professional ethics.

In addition to money, Ye Fan also needs goodwill points. He has just checked the system. With Qian Feng's goodwill points, he can receive the goods soon.

Moreover, maybe Qian Feng can become his successor like Ren Lianlian.

If he had two heirs collecting goodwill points for him, the day should be much easier.

After thinking about it, the time had come, and Qian Feng didn't keep him.Ye Fan resigned and left on his own.

Back home, when Ye Fan opened the door, he saw Mu Zixi was at home facing the computer, sorting out files.

Mu Zixi had her legs crossed, her waist was thin and her legs were long, her back was straight, and her eyes were full of seriousness.

However, the most attractive thing is her dress, a pink home pajamas, cute and charming, with a little snow-white skin exposed from the neckline, quite charming.

Ye Fan knows that Mu Zixi is generally more casual at home, which has something to do with her childhood experience.

She has been alone since she was a child, so she has no worries.

Being alone has the benefits of being alone, you don’t have to take care of other people’s feelings, you are at home, and you can do whatever you want.

Seeing Ye Fan come back, Mu Zixi's big bright eyes flashed with joy, and she was about to get up to meet him.

But when he thought that Ye Fan was about to make further progress, Mu Zixi sat down slowly again.

"What's the matter? Are you unhappy to see your husband?" Ye Fan sat next to Mu Zixi, pinching a strand of her hair with his fingers, playing with it gently.

He especially liked her shiny black hair, and the fragrance penetrated into the tip of her nose, which was an irresistible enjoyment.

With Ye Fan by his side.Mu Zixi can no longer work with peace of mind, and the work in front of her doesn't seem to be that important anymore.

She simply put down her work, turned her head and said, "How is the tutor sitting? Did you mislead your child?"

Ye Fan smiled, gently pinched her tender face, and said, "It's not a problem to teach someone, but this guy does have some problems."

"What's the problem?" Mu Zixi was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously.

Ye Fan briefly talked about Qian Feng's situation. Ye Fan didn't tell her too much a few days ago, just because he was afraid that she would worry about him.

Moreover, if she knew about it, Qian Feng might cause trouble if he used something to attack him.

Mu Zixi is not easy to provoke, Ye Fan has a deep understanding of this, despite her gentle and pleasant appearance on the surface, she is actually small-minded.

If anyone touched her things, she might not be able to take revenge from her.

If it's an ordinary woman, maybe they can't do much, but Mu Zixi has a very high IQ, if it is aimed at someone, that person will not feel good.

When Mu Zixi heard that someone from the Martial Arts Association had found Ye Fan, she blinked thoughtfully.

"You mean, they want you to clear their name?"

"Well, it should be, otherwise I can't think of what value I have in their eyes."

Ye Fan is self-aware of himself, what the Chuanwu Association needs are only strong people with the label of Chuanwu.

It doesn't matter who this person is, even if they are called dogs, if they can meet their needs, they will still be humble.

"Did you agree?" Mu Zixi looked at Ye Fan nervously.

She doesn't really want Ye Fan to touch this kind of martial arts association, and she has been on the Internet for a long time.

What is the Internet playing?heat.

To put it bluntly, popularity means the amount of information.

There are many people on the Internet, but there are also more information. If you want others to remember you, you must have something special.

The Chuanwu Association used to fool people with the name of Chuanwu. Now that Chuanwu is being questioned, if it is not dealt with in time, the popularity of Chuanwu may slowly decline until it disappears.

This point is unacceptable to the Chuanwu Association, because it is their foundation.

However, if they want to maintain this foundation, they need to find someone who is strong and who really understands martial arts, so they found Ye Fan.

Mu Zixi couldn't see more clearly, but the more she saw, the more flustered she became.

Chuanwu Association, what do you want Ye Fan to do?Don't even think about it, it must be a fight.

Although Ye Fan seemed to be very skilled, Mu Zixi felt sorry for Ye Fan and didn't want him to suffer any harm.

"Husband, you have no eyes, you can't go up and fight with others."

"Okay, when the time comes, at most it's just a discussion, and nothing will happen, good boy."

Ye Fan's bones were shattered by this husband's call, and seeing that she cared about him, he couldn't help holding her in his arms, comforting her softly.

To be honest, he himself knew what the Chuanwu Association was planning.

However, from the moment he accepted the Tai Chi Sutra, he knew that he should do something to spread martial arts.

It's not that if he doesn't do what others will do to him, but he feels from the bottom of his heart that Chuanwu should get a correct understanding instead of being judged by others with prejudice.

What Ye Fan admires the most about martial arts is that it does not compete. Most people who teach martial arts practice their skills with peace of mind, and few come out to compete for fame and fortune.

Like the Martial Arts Association, it's just a gimmick made by a group of people who haven't even started yet in order to make money.

However, although there is no dispute, Ye Fan knows that martial arts practitioners do not want their martial arts to be discredited.

It's just that if you send someone from Chuanwumen to prove yourself, it's okay if you win, but you'll be laughed at if you lose.

This ridicule is not only from the outside, but also from people in my own circle.

They don't want to do something thankless.

Moreover, there are also elites in other fields who can challenge Chuanwu.

They don't think that only those who practice martial arts are masters in the world.

Due to various reasons, this errand unexpectedly flowed to Ye Fan inexplicably.

"No, I don't agree." Mu Zixi pursed her red lips slightly, looking like a baby who was dissatisfied. It was not fierce, but it made Ye Fan cute.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about this later, okay? After working for so long, you're tired. Come on, wife, I'll rub your shoulders."

Ye Fan rubbed Mu Zixi's fragrant shoulders attentively, and Mu Zixi hummed comfortably, but he didn't let go, "You can't please me, but you can do other things. I will never agree to this matter." .”

Ye Fan didn't refute it either. There will be plenty of time in the future, and there will always be results.

He knew that Mu Zixi could never be hard-hearted towards him.

The skin under his hands was as smooth and tender as jade, Ye Fan pressed and pressed, and his palms slid down.

"Ah! You're going to die!" Mu Zixi's eyes suddenly became watery, and she raised her head and rolled her eyes at him.

This glance made Ye Fan feel hot all over.

(End of this chapter)