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He tidied up his clothes, blushed, clasped his hands and cupped his fists and said to Xufeng who was on the round table: "Junior Brother Afeng, it's because I'm not as skilled as others! I'll kowtow to you right now!"

As he said that, Huang Long really wanted to kneel down.

Chapter 170

"Senior Brother Huang! No need to do this!"

Xufeng moved the crane to ride the wind, and jumped down from the round table in a graceful and elegant figure, and reached out to hold Huanglong's arm.

Speaking of it, Xufeng has a deep relationship with Hongmen, and although Huanglong is a bit arrogant, he is also a hero who walks the talk.

This is the Hong family's restaurant again, of course Xufeng can't refute the owner's face.

Xufeng said with a smile: "Master Huang, it's just a duel. How can there be a winner or loser? It's just that you let me look young and let me do it."

Huang Long was slightly stunned, and said gratefully: "Junior Brother Afeng! You are so high-spirited and upright at such a young age, I am really ashamed! Your previous attitude offended me so much, please forgive me, Junior Brother Afeng."

"It's easy to say! It's easy to say!" Xufeng said with a light smile.

Damn, I'm so touched, why don't you give me some recognition?

Xufeng felt with inspiration, but there was no information about the increase in recognition.

Sure enough, the relationship between passers-by is the most difficult to gain recognition.

Forget it, it's okay to earn favors, maybe when Huanglong will be useful.

Huang Long bowed his hands politely to Ye Wen, "Master Ye, please wait a moment, I will go and ask my tutor to come out."

Ye Wen said hastily: "Thank you, Master Huang."

Huang Long turned around and walked towards the back hall. After a while, several Hongjiaquan disciples cleared the way from the back hall and lined up to welcome Hong Zhennan.

All the martial artists present also stood up with solemn expressions.

Huang Long shouted: "Master is here!"

With a straight face, Hong Zhennan walked out without saying a word, walking steadily.

His eyes were still piercing, and his gray hair was combed back into a pompadour.

"Master Hong is good!"

The martial artists greeted loudly and neatly.

Hong Zhennan kept a straight face and nodded back one by one.

Only after he sat down on the grand master's chair in the center did the other masters dare to sit down.

As for the apprentices of the masters, on this occasion, they can only stand.

In fact, in their view, being able to stand here is also considered an honor.

After Hong Zhennan sat down, he didn't speak, but took a sip of the herbal tea offered by his apprentice.

Ye Wen frowned, stood up voluntarily, cupped his hands and said, "Master Hong, hello."

Hong Zhennan's eyelids moved, and he said slowly, "Oh, you're here."

He didn't call Ye Wen "Master", because the word "Master" represents the status in the martial arts world, so it should not be called indiscriminately.

Hong Zhennan put down his teacup and said loudly: "Masters, this man is Ip Man! He wants to establish a sect in our airport! Then according to the rules, he will make friends here with martial arts and accept everyone's challenge."

"Ye Wen," Hong Zhennan said in a tone of tone, "You surrender if you surrender, and if you fall to the ground, you lose. After a stick of incense burns, if you are still standing on the table, I will call you Master Ye."

Ye Wen smiled lightly and said, "Understood."

Hong Zhennan sneered and said, "If there is no problem, let's start."

"it is good."

Ye Wen took off his coat and handed it to Xufeng.

Hong Zhennan's apprentice also lit a stick of incense, and the timer officially started.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Ye Wen, and Ye Wen walked towards the round table without changing his expression.

Master Zheng sneered and said: "No wonder the apprentice is forced to leave. It turns out that his master is also like this."

Master Luo laughed and said, "Master Zheng, do you want to go up and play?"

In fact, Master Zheng had this idea long ago.

It's not that he has any grudge against Ye Wen, nor does he really want to study Ye Wen's qualifications, but because the business of his "Zheng Family Martial Art Museum" has been declining recently, and he is almost unable to receive new apprentices.

If you don't show your hands to open up the situation, the Zheng family martial arts gym will be closed.

"Okay! I'm idle too, so I'll go up and play!"

Master Zheng put down his teacup as he spoke, and stood up proudly.

His position was five meters away from the round table ring. I saw him spread his wings with a big move, leap into the air, land on a stool leg, and then jump up again, jumping onto the ring easily.

"it is good!"

The apprentices of the Zheng family below all applauded their master.

The other masters also smiled.

"Master Zheng's sword is not old."

"Well, great, great."

Master Zheng on the round table was also full of complacency. Obviously, this "appearance" has achieved his expected effect. Next, as long as he can defeat Ye Wen within ten moves, his Zheng family martial arts school will become famous again up.

Master Zheng bowed his hands to Ye Wen proudly and said, "Please!"

Ye Wen also hastily returned the gift, "Please!"

Master Zheng breathed heavily, stepped out of the eight trigrams palace with both feet, and played a beautiful move of Youlongzhang.

"it is good!"

The disciples of the Zheng family below cheered in unison.

Ye Wen on the ring was a little sluggish.

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