Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

Chapter 51 Hu Haojia, the owner of the museum

The coolness of the November morning could not stop the enthusiasm in Haojia Martial Arts Hall.

As soon as Chu Changqing and Wang Wenyuan arrived in front of the Haojia Martial Arts Hall, they heard shouts and roars.

It fits Chu Changqing's stereotype of this martial arts school.

Pure martial artist.

Wang Wenyuan asked Chu Changqing to come to Haojia Martial Arts Hall to compete because the martial artists here are very aggressive and are more suitable for him to hone his martial arts skills and fight.

Chu Changqing had no objections. Wang Wenyuan's suggestions were basically for his own good.

Along the way, Chu Changqing obviously found that there were very few pedestrians on the street, and many shops were even closed, making it slightly depressed.

Of course, this has something to do with early morning. After all, when it gets cold, people tend to stay in bed.

Maybe there will be more people at noon.

But compared with the prosperous days of Xinzhuang County, it is still far behind.

Nowadays, the number of demons and evil spirits has increased, which has indeed had a greater impact on Xinzhuang County. No wonder the county government has chosen to organize martial artists to exterminate the demons.

He and Wang Wenyuan stepped into the Haojia Martial Arts Hall one after another, and there was a lot of noise in their ears.

Compared to the deserted streets outside, there is so much enthusiasm inside.

Because there are fewer people, most of the people in the Haojia Martial Arts Arena are disciples of the martial arts academy itself.

There were about dozens of people around the ring, mostly men and few women.

The arrival of Chu Changqing and Wang Wenyuan attracted the attention of several fringe disciples, but they only glanced at him before turning their attention to the ring again.

Chu Changqing and Wang Wenyuan didn't say anything, they just watched the fight on the ring.

The two people in the ring are not very old. They look similar to Chu Changqing, at most two years younger.

But despite their young age, they started attacking each other, but they didn't hold back at all.

One man's fist hit the other man's cheek, and the other man's foot kicked the man who punched in the chest.

The martial arts disciples under the ring watched this scene and howled like apes.

The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying.
When Chu Changqing heard the movement, this sentence came to his mind inexplicably.

Both of them were seriously injured, and they were separated for a moment, and then they struggled together again.

It wasn't until someone was exhausted and lay on the ground unable to fight anymore that the other person with a swollen face stopped and proudly raised his hand, declaring his victory.

At this point, the cheers under the arena rose again.

Chu Changqing frowned a little: "Master, if you beat me like this, won't there be any sequelae?"

Wang Wenyuan shook his head: "No, you have never been exposed to martial arts before, so it is normal for you not to know the efficacy of the medicine used by martial arts practitioners."

"This kind of injury can be cured in a short time at a lot of money. For a family that can practice martial arts, it is nothing."

Chu Changqing nodded thoughtfully.

Wang Wenyuan led Chu Changqing to the counter behind the ring, and at the same time said: "If allowed, I also hope that you will receive this kind of combat training every day. The effect is very good, but unfortunately, the conditions do not allow it."

When he arrived at the counter, Chu Changqing found that it was still the waiter who greeted him last time, and he was reading an idle book at this time.

Hearing the noise, he raised his head casually. When he saw it was Wang Wenyuan, his expression seemed surprised. Then he stood up from the bench and saluted: "Senior Wang."

Wang Wenyuan nodded: "Where is the owner?"

Boy: "It's in the backyard."

Wang Wenyuan: "Take me to see him."

Boy: "Follow me."

Chu Changqing was a little surprised. The master actually knew the owner of Haojia Martial Arts School?
When he arrived at the door of the martial arts training room in the backyard, the worker shouted loudly: "Master, master! Senior Wang is here!" As the voice came out, a man rushed out from the door of the martial arts room.

He is tall, at least six feet tall, with a naked upper body and bulging muscles like a hillock. There is a small peak on the top of his head and a pigtail on the back of his head.

His voice was like a bell, and his energy was very strong. When he saw Wang Wenyuan striding over, he stepped over: "Hahahaha, Senior Wang, what a rare guest! Why do you come to Haojia today? I feel itchy and want to spend time with this junior. Two moves?”

"Say yes, we won't play with knives."

This person stepped over. Although his attention was not on Chu Changqing, he still felt a sense of oppression.

Master!

And judging from the name of Xiaogong, this person should be the owner of Haojia Martial Arts Hall.

The last time I came to be a disciple, I was unable to see this person, but this time I saw his true appearance.

Chu Changqing subconsciously compared this person with the owner of Hongyun Martial Arts School and found that their styles were completely different. No wonder the styles of the two martial arts schools were also very different.

Wang Wenyuan took half a step back without hesitation, avoiding the slap from the master of Haojia Martial Arts Hall.

"Hu Haojia, is this how you greet your seniors?"

Hu Haojia, who had missed a blow, was not embarrassed when he heard Wang Wenyuan's words. He laughed angrily: "Isn't it rare that Senior Wang comes to my martial arts gym? My hands are itchy!"

Wang Wenyuan didn't want to talk to him too much, so he went straight to the topic: "I have accepted a disciple."

"I came here today because I want to use you, a disciple of the martial arts school, to help my apprentice train his skin and loosen his bones."

Hu Haojia had a surprised look on his face, said oh, and looked at Chu Changqing.

Chu Changqing suddenly felt the pressure, but with his master by his side, he would definitely not show any timidity.

Therefore, he resisted the invisible pressure, forced himself to stand firm, and held his hands with a calm expression on his face: "Junior Chu Changqing, I have met senior Haojia."

Hu Haojia raised his eyebrows even more unexpectedly: "Oh, you can do it, kid!"

After saying this, the pressure on Chu Changqing disappeared.

Hu Haojia looked at Wang Wenyuan: "Senior Wang has not accepted a disciple in Xinzhuang County for more than ten years, and I have never heard of it. Why did such a big disciple suddenly appear?"

Wang Wenyuan frowned slightly: "You are now the owner of a hotel, why do you still talk so much nonsense!"

Hu Haojia laughed again: "Senior, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'm not curious."

"Then, how do we compete? Should I choose a capable disciple?"

His eyes were full of excitement and curiosity. It was obvious that he also wanted the disciples of his martial arts school to fight and practice with outsiders.

But apart from them, there is only one Hongyun among the martial arts schools in Xinzhuang County.

Under normal circumstances, the man named Huang would not let the disciples of Hongyun Martial Arts School compete with the disciples of his own martial arts school.

Now that Wang Wenyuan is here, it is in line with Hu Haojia's wishes.

"How many warriors below the day after tomorrow are there in your martial arts school?"

"Most people are in their early fifties and are still at home and have not come to practice."

"Then come and call us all. My disciple is not really angry enough. Let's just compete in martial arts."

Hearing Wang Wenyuan's words, Hu Haojia was stunned, not because it was just about martial arts, but because Wang Wenyuan said everything.

all?
In his Haojia Martial Arts Hall, the number of disciples below Hou Tian Martial Master is over [-]. Call them all over?

"Senior Wang, are you joking with this junior?" Hu Haojia's tone was a bit wrong.

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