Warriors

It can be seen that this time the Yang family gathered, people from all walks of life came from all walks of life and from all provinces. Similarly, they also took advantage of Zhao Zhou's opportunity to get together.

"Master Yang!" After the two got out of the car, several young guys from the parking shed ran over and bowed to Yang Ping.

"Is everyone here?" Yang Ping also looked like a respected elder, took out a few small red envelopes from his pocket, and handed them to these young men.

"It's all here, it's all here! Master Yang is the only one!" The young men took the red envelopes without even looking at them, and stuffed them into their pockets. While sending a person to lead Zhao Zhou to the village entrance, they took Yang Flat car keys, park the car upright.

Similarly, Yang Ping didn't mention Zhao Zhou's identity, and they didn't ask random questions. They all clasped their fists together and went about their own business.

"These boys are from their own family, not disciples who come to apprentice from outside. They are the ones who worry about major events and receiving people."

The disciples in front led the way, and Yang Ping was also chatting away, explaining the identities of these young men to Zhao Zhou in the back, "If you talk about it carefully, their grandfather and I are still brothers of Wufu, and they are also from their grandfather's generation. Red envelopes."

Five clothes, generally speaking, are relatives who have blood relations within five generations.After the fifth suit, it stands to reason that if you don't want to, then you don't have to participate in wearing hemp and filial piety. Even if you are related by blood, it is no longer considered a 'relative'.

"Master Yang!"

And when Zhao Zhou and Yang Ping came to the entrance of the village, no matter what the disciples were doing, they would stop and say hello before continuing to do their own things.But they are not as good as those boys who can hide their worries, and they will always take a peek at Zhao Zhou.

"This is the master of Huajin..." The one who weighed the table and the bench raised the things in their hands, and looked at Zhao Zhou for a while longer from the corner of their eyes.

"Follow Master Yang, you must be right!" There was also a cabinet mover beside him, and he got into the cabinet and looked at it from the empty lock handle.

"Wow, why is Huajin master so young?" In addition to the male disciples, there are also female disciples holding vases and potted plants, looking at Zhao Zhou curiously as if looking at the scenery.

"Uncle Yang, you are getting younger and younger!"

Zhao Zhou came down to the intersection under the scrutiny of everyone, and saw one of them, a big man with a bulging waist, stand up and trot to Yang Ping, bowing and letting smoke.

But when his sleeve moved, Zhao Zhou also saw that the other thing on his waist was not a knife, but a black pistol, and it was still loaded, so he was not afraid of going off at all!

"This is a disciple of my senior brother, a captain of criminal investigation in the bureau. Today he took a few fellow nephews and nephews together to ask for leave to help the main hall to clean up the place." Yang Ping also introduced beside him.

"You are Master Zhao, right?" The big man smiled and cupped his hands, and gave Zhao Zhou a cigarette.

"Zhao Zhou."

Zhao Zhou returned the gift, took the cigarette, and lit it up, very sophisticated.Especially now that his lungs have a strong ability to regenerate, and the white blood cells in his blood are like 'antiviruses', and will no longer be affected by various substances contained in e-liquid. People's faces are good.

Ye Yanyi took it, and a few people talked about interesting things. Amid various "Master Yang" greetings, they walked all the way across the concrete road and came to the main building in the village.

As soon as Zhao Zhou walked in, he also saw that there were nearly a hundred disciples cleaning the benches, laying out tea, or taking all the weapon racks on the training ground outside the courtyard on the martial arts training ground of the main courtyard, which was about thousands of square meters.

And in front of the martial arts field, outside a hall, there are a dozen or so people whose temples are bulging, who either landed silently, or closed their eyes to meditate. Yang Ping, who was behind him, made fun of each other.

"Junior Brother Yang Ping, you're late, you're putting on airs, and let the brothers wait for you for a long time!"

"Brother Yang, why are you here so late?"

"Nephew Yang, the person behind you is Master Zhao, right?"

They chatted and laughed, and asked the disciples to prepare a big table, and served tea first.

"The road is blocked, so I can't do anything else, so I can't fly over?" Yang Ping smiled back, and brought Zhao Zhou to the front of the gate, "Come on, brothers and sisters, this is the Zhao Zhou and Master Zhao I'm talking about. "

As he spoke, he introduced Zhao Zhou, and then introduced these fellow disciples one by one.

After hearing Yang Ping's introduction, Zhao Zhou also knew that the Yang family's industries were everywhere, and there were many Yang's children in all walks of life. It can be said that the influence spread all over the country.

And there was another one who came back from overseas and wanted to ask his brothers to help him suppress the local gangs, but was scolded by everyone.

"Master Zhao, after the incense is burned, this charter will be finished." After Yang Ping's introduction, he also talked about the business.

In particular, Zhao Zhou's seniority has also been discussed by them in the past few days. Based on his strength, and combined with Zhao Zhou's opinion, he first arranged for his "elder" and let Yang's oldest boxer and acting teacher Take apprentices.

Zhao Zhou is counted as the fourth generation, and is the uncle or uncle of Yang Ping's senior brother.

No matter how high you are, there is nothing you can do about it. If the predecessors are not here, if you raise your seniority again, it will be a bit disrespectful to the predecessors.

In particular, Zhao Zhou didn't care much about this issue of seniority. Originally, in the late Qing Dynasty, he didn't really worship Yang Luchan as his teacher, and he also called Yang Luchan's grandson brothers and sisters.

In addition, most of the people sitting here are old people in their sixties and seventies. It is already difficult for them to call Zhao Zhou's uncle or uncle in such an urbanized world.

It also caused these brothers to say well on the phone that Zhao Zhou should be their elder, but now they really see Zhao Zhou's young appearance, and they are still in a bad mood.

After all, except for an old boxer of the Yang family, who is called Zhao Zhou senior brother or junior brother, they want to be called uncle or uncle.

Similarly, before entering the introductory rules, Zhao Zhou had a clear mind, and after returning the salute to them one by one, he always felt that these people were a little hot-faced, not hot-hearted, and Zhao Zhou could feel a sense of awkwardness through his belly and heart.

"I guess they don't want to do this." Zhao Zhou thought for a while, and with a thought, he directly faced Yang's masters, a total of nine people cupped their hands and said, "I heard from Master Yang that all of you masters are Taishan in the boxing world. Beidou, why don't we take advantage of the fact that there is nothing to do now, let's join hands for a while? Pass the time."

Zhao Zhou knew that it didn't make sense, so in order to make it easier for him to join the Yang family later, he might as well talk about martial arts at this time, trying to convince others with virtue.

"Oh, there's no rush!" An old man's eyes lit up when he heard Zhao Zhou's words, and he probably meant to try Zhao Zhou, but he knew something was wrong, and then said with a smile: "Master Zhao, drink tea first, eat After the meal, wait until the door is finished, and we will talk after the business is over."

"That's right, they're all from my own family. After the process is over, Master Zhao can do it anytime he wants to help." Some people tried to smooth things over.But no matter what they say, it's better to call Master Zhao a few times now than to call Master Uncle or Uncle Master later.

When Zhao Zhou heard about it, he directly picked up the porcelain cup the size of half a fist on the table, and the tea, which was about [-] or [-] degrees, was not afraid of boiling hot. Swallowed everything into the stomach.

the end.

Zhao Zhou also sat still in the stunned or frowning expressions of the nine boxers, pointing his toes, and moving his body back four or five meters. He came to the training ground, cupped his hands to the nine boxers, and said, "This tea has been drunk!" , masters, please?"

"Okay!" Among the nine people, an old man cheered, waved his hands for the disciples to watch from the sidelines, and stepped into the arena, "Master Zhao, you probably have already practiced the internal organs, so you can regulate your body without fear of burns, right? It can be boiled in water."

As he said, seeing Zhao Zhou's irrefutable nod, he bowed his hands, "Come on, let me learn first!"

The old man is the oldest in Yang's family. He has practiced all his limbs except for his brain. Lihua Jin is only one step away. He is now the number one master of Yang's family.

It's just that Zhao Zhou saw him alone, observed his breathing intently, and then said to the other eight boxers who were still seated: "Please, everyone?"

Now that Zhao Zhou has reached Huajin, he has also learned the method of closing the pores, and the strength burst out, not only the strength is surprisingly high, but also the speed is astonishingly fast. Fighting against a master of dark energy will be like fighting with Yang Ping. No pressure.

He also reckoned and deduced that if an opponent like Yang Ping was to use his own killer and cooperate with various magical powers, he should be able to fight against 11 people at the same time.

However, the boxers heard Zhao Zhou's words and hadn't spoken yet, but the disciples beside them were all talking about it, feeling that Zhao Zhou was a little too arrogant.

"This?"

"Master Zhao is too much?"

"This man is so bold!"

As the saying goes, it is said that the master is beaten to death with random punches, not to mention that there are more than a dozen boxing masters on the opposite side, and the worst is the peak of Ming Jin.

These disciples don't know that although Zhao Zhou is capable of transforming strength, it is several times stronger than ordinary masters of transforming strength. In addition, Zhao Zhou discovered the burning cell memory, and the moves are easy to use. His own cells are almost becoming a fight And survive.

"Okay, Master Zhao's invitation, how can I refuse?" But what was unexpected was that the older the eight masters, the more angry they were. Hearing Zhao Zhou's invitation and hearing the disciples all the way, They really came to the venue together, and it seemed that they really wanted to join hands with Zhao Zhou.