Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 41 Wei Zheng, the tenth disciple of the Banshan Boxing Gym!

"Dad! That Wei Zheng can't stay! You are confused!"

In the Zhao family's courtyard, most of the injuries on Zhao Qi's face have healed, but his teeth are broken, his speech is leaky, and his arm is hanging from a wooden board, which makes him look extremely funny.

Zhao Hu was already an old man. Seeing his son's almost crazy behavior, he couldn't help but frowned, and the glass teacup he put to his mouth hung in the air.

"Can't keep it?" Zhao Hu sneered and slammed the tea cup onto the pear wood tea table. With a crisp cracking sound, the tea soup trickled down the corner of the table.

"This is not what you, a beast, are looking for! Well! I spent 30 taels of silver to let you go to the martial arts gym to learn martial arts! Even if it doesn't work out, you should have a good relationship with the people in the martial arts gym!

But what about you!Tell me what you did!In the martial arts school, your reputation is ruined!Who doesn't know you are a beast?Even if you are a little better, you won't be kicked out!Let me also be embarrassed! "

Zhao Hu seemed to be getting more and more angry as he spoke. He gritted his teeth and crushed the glass fragments in his hands into powder like bean noodles.

"That Wei Zheng! The genius who broke through the second level in less than a month! But what about you! It's okay if you don't have a good relationship with him, why bother with him!
Just for a pussy?Pooh!I'm ashamed of you!You bastard will die in the belly of a mother-in-law sooner or later! "

Zhao Qi pursed his lips, looking a little unreasonable.

"Dad, no one would have thought that that mud-legged guy could have such a talent. If I had known earlier, how could I have dared to offend him?"

Zhao Qi carefully observed his father's expression, and when he saw that his father's expression softened slightly, he quickly took the opportunity to speak.

As a gangster, the ability to observe words and emotions is basic.

"But dad! Everything has happened! Do you still want to repair the relationship with that kid? Do you think he may accept it?" Zhao Qi's expression suddenly became fierce, like a hungry wolf after seeing its prey, grinding own back teeth.

"What we should do now! Let him die quickly! If this little mud-legged guy really gets up, he will definitely end up with our family! How will we deal with him then?! Kill him! We can only kill him!"

Zhao Hu raised his head, as if he was meeting his son for the first time. After a long while, he let out a long breath, and his dark face with scars showed a hint of fatherly relief.

"Yes, son, you are ruthless enough. Maybe you will be more promising than me." After Zhao Qi said this, he rang the bell on the table. Not long after, a little rogue knocked on the door and walked in.

Zhao Hu opened the drawer and took out a jade pendant from the miscellaneous items, with the character "Zhao" engraved on it.

"Go find Wang Xue and tell him that as planned, when this is done, the 3000 taels of silver he owes in the gambling house will be written off!"

The little rogue took the order.

Zhao Hu stood up and patted his son on the shoulder happily. "Son, daddy will teach you one more thing now, that is, a person who likes gambling is like a person stuck in quicksand and cannot be saved.

Dad waived his money this time, but within half a month, this idiot will owe money again. As long as he can't control it, we can always use him. "

Zhao Hu sighed leisurely.

“Gambling harms people”

As he spoke, Zhao Hu grinned again.

"Otherwise, how can people like us get in touch with martial arts masters who can refine skin?"

In the inner hall of the Banshan Martial Arts Hall, it seemed to be particularly lively today.

Master Wang was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, so happy that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Wei Zheng was half-kneeling in the center of the hall, his heroic face full of excitement. On both sides were several fellows from the inner courtyard who were also smiling.

"Master is here, please bow to me!" Wei Zheng stood up and handed the blue and white tea bowl he was holding to his master Wang Quan respectfully.

Wang Boshan smiled, took the tea bowl, opened the tea lid, took a sip of the light brown tea soup in the bowl, and grinned even happier. "Good disciple! From today on, you are the tenth inner disciple of my Wang Family Mountain Moving Fist!"

The more Wang Boshan looked at Wei Zheng, the happier he became. A wild boy from a remote village could be promoted to the inner sect in such a short period of time, which was enough to show his intelligence. He put down his tea bowl and looked at the strips of bacon on the table, and A basket of green dates made him even more happy for this apprentice.

Although he is a poor boy, he has not lost any courtesy, which shows that this disciple is a careful person.

Thinking of this, Wang Boshan glanced at Sun Cang, the third disciple beside him. Sun Cang immediately smiled sheepishly and scratched his head.

"Master, I was poor back then! Why don't I buy you a cart full of bacon later? It'll be enough for you to eat until the Chinese New Year!"

"No, no, no. Master is old and doesn't like to eat bacon. He likes to eat tender meat. Junior brother, please take Master there."

Next to him, a handsome young man in green clothes holding a folding fan came close to Sun Cang's ear. The two of them whispered, and both of them burst into malicious laughter.

"A bunch of talkative things!" Wang Boshan scolded with a smile, but didn't take it seriously.

Wei Zheng's heart moved.

It seems that the relationship between master and apprentice in the inner courtyard is going well, and there is no infighting happening?

This is not bad.

It is also natural. After recognizing the inner courtyard, the master becomes the master. The relationship is directly close to several levels. Naturally, it can no longer be the same as it was in the outer courtyard.

In the outer courtyard, it's just about getting money to learn martial arts. To put it bluntly, it's more like an employment relationship.

"Okay, don't interrupt me."

Wang Boxhan cleared his throat and his tone became darker.

"Xiao Shi, after entering the inner courtyard, you will have a salary, which is not much, one tael of silver a month. At the same time, if there is something in the master's sect that needs you, you will naturally come.

At the same time, although our martial arts school teaches people to learn boxing, it can also do other businesses. For example, four cities in the outer city, three white markets and one black market, all rely on our protection.

The disciples in our sect take turns to be on duty, one person is on duty for one month, Xiao Shi. It just so happens that the black market has just been switched out this month, so you will be on duty in the black market this month. "

black market?Wei Zheng's heart was shaken. He never imagined that the black market where he killed people was actually the territory of a martial arts school?
"Yes!" Wei Zheng hurriedly clasped his fists, but there was a look of doubt on his face.

"Ask whatever you have." Wang Boxhan took a sip of tea.

"Master, are you talking about the Lijiagou black market in the west of the city? I went there once some time ago, but I didn't see our martial arts disciples on duty at that time. Is there another black market?"

"Humph! There is only one black market!" Wang Boxhan snorted, obviously looking a little unhappy.

"Wang Xue must be on duty that month!" At this point, Wang Boxhan's voice became a few degrees louder, and even the little white beard on his chin began to tremble unconsciously.

"That bastard! He only knows how to gamble! How much money will be spent on gambling! I really regret accepting such a disciple! It's really a shame for me to move the mountain boxing gym!"

Wei Zheng quickly lowered his head and saluted with clasped fists. "The disciple made a mistake and made the master angry."

"It's okay, it's okay" Wang Boxhan murmured and sighed, his tone softening.

"Xiao Shi, you have to remember that there are countless bad habits in the world, but gambling is the most harmful to people. You must never get into the bad habit of gambling. Like your bastard brother, yesterday Mu Zhi entered the door, and today you enter, two pieces are so big This guy didn’t even show his face about the matter, it’s really hurtful!”

Wei Zheng looked up and sure enough, there were only seven disciples beside the master.

(End of this chapter)