You Have Science, I Have Magic

(PS: Two chapters 5K in one, 4D chapter, simple and rude.)

"idiot!"

"Jun Fei Ran, what is going on?"

The senior brothers all gathered around, and there was a large area of ​​low-status addresses who didn't dare to come around, so they could only wait and see from afar.

Less than two minutes after the brilliant appearance in the mirror, it has become the focus of the audience.

However, the current mood of this focus is particularly uncomfortable and complicated.

"Some things are hard to say."

His face was red and black in the mirror, and he suddenly regretted it.

Why do you want to limp alone and come in in full view in broad daylight? Isn't it good to be late? Can't you come quietly?

This Nima is now surrounded by people, how do you explain it?

Oh, I’m in a little-known martial arts museum in the ancient eastern country, even the eggs are gone?

People don't want face? !

hateful!

"You get out of the way, I'm going to see Master."

He could only forcibly divert the subject, saying that he was going to see the master.

"Master is seeing guests."

"You'd better tell us what's going on."

"Yeah, Mr. Feiran, your strength is very powerful, how could you get hurt? Who has this kind of ability? Is it because Western Swordsman has a genius?"

"That's not right, Fei Ranjun has been developing in the ancient eastern country. Could it be that Eastern Swordsman has produced talents?"

"Puff, what kind of talent can they produce?"

"Too!"

"Yes, Mr. Feiran, what the **** is going on with you?"

The face in the mirror became more and more ugly.

Just want to squirt, ask your mother! ?

"Don't ask!"

He said with a calm face, "It's not a big deal, brothers and sisters, you should practice your own first, and I will see him after the master is finished."

"I'm familiar with the road here."

"do not!"

The brothers are all anxious.

"We are brothers in the same family, we are in the same brotherhood!"

"You are all injured, how can we not ask?"

"Who is it and how did you hurt you? Tell us, we can help you find the place, why bother Master?"

"Yes, Brother Feiran, even if you don't believe us, don't you still believe in Senior Brother? The strength of Senior Brother is definitely possible."

"So, Mr. Feiran, what the **** is going on with you?"

"Where did it hurt?"

Concerns, inquiries, and chattering in the ear.

Before today, Jingzhong Feiran has always been proud of himself as a member of Juhemen, not only because of the extraordinary strength of Juhe, but also because of the ‘love each other’.

A difficult one, P Plus support!

When a fellow student is bullied, other fellow fellows will show their condolences, help and take care of them, and then find their place.

What a good fellow?

Where can I find such a school?

The entire Mo Lan Xing was lighting up the lantern, but he couldn't find a few!

But now, he suddenly felt that this kind of ‘caring’ is nothing short of crazy! Isn't this mentally retarded? !

I'm so good, do you care about a chicken? !

Ask a hammer?

Are you annoying? !

There was a black face in the mirror: "Senior brothers, I'm really fine, you should go ahead and do it! I just...it was just a ligament that was strained during the previous exercises."

"It's also a matter of discussing the future arrangements of the martial arts hall with the master, so there is really nothing to say."

"Ugh!"

At this time, a young junior sighed faintly, and said with a touch of emotion: "As expected, senior fellow Feiran, it's all like this, and I'm afraid to trouble us."

"Yes!" This is a female disciple: "Jun Fei Ran is really thinking about our fellow students too much, maybe the other party is more powerful, he is afraid that we will miss and get hurt!"

"Such suffering, one person suffers."

The discussion started.

"So who is the other party? It's so tyrannical!"

"By the way, with the strength of King Feiran, ordinary people are definitely not their opponents, so ah, definitely not ordinary people!"

"Therefore, during his battle, there will definitely be some news on the Internet."

"Well, I'm already searching."

"The more Brother Feiran doesn't want to trouble us, the less we can let him bear the grievances and pains alone. This is our tradition since ancient times!"

"Love each other···"

Brilliant in the mirror: "···"

He watched several junior brothers and sisters and even his nephew pick up their mobile phones and start searching. He suddenly turned black in front of him, his head was dizzy, and his brain shook.

What the fuck! ! !

"Yes!!!"

"Stop searching!"

"I said, I said it's not enough?"

In the mirror, the heart was fading and dying, and he said angrily: "I have lost!"

"Lost to a Chinese, he is very knowledgeable in weapons, and even I think no one is his opponent except Master!"

"I lost!"

"He was cut in the lower body and injured!"

"What's wrong?!"

"what?!"

"What can I ask?"

"What do you want!?"

He was so angry that he couldn't help but burst out wildly.

"Are you **** annoying?!"

The mirror was so angry, but I really didn't dare to let them search! Isn't this search completely revealing?

What a shame!

It was solved directly by a handful of lime powder. If it spread to all parties, would you still be confused?

His thoughts turned sharply, and he felt that the best way now is to infinitely praise Lin Bin, and come and kill him! At the same time, you can also find a suitable excuse for your failure.

He was so awesome, I lost, it's normal.

However, this wave of anger caused him to look at all the senior brothers dumbfounded and stupid.

"Mr. Feiran, you..."

"Ugh!"

"Sure enough, Jun Fei Ran has been thinking about us all the time."

"He is afraid that we will go to the door to find enemies and be defeated! He even pretends to be angry and scolds us for the purpose of making us angry. Don't help him find his place, right?"

"I'm so touched!"

"Mr. Feiran, don't be like this. We are a family who love each other. What if we really can't fight? What if we all lose? We will always support you!"

"Yes, Mr. Fei Ran."

Brilliantly in the mirror: "···?????"

I'm the fuck! ! !

He wanted to vomit blood, wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't argue. Fortunately, those junior brothers and nephews all put down their mobile phones.

At least for a short time, they won't know the truth.

In the mirror, she can only be depressed, and she will calculate: "Oh, since you have found out, I won't pretend it."

"that is the truth."

"And that person is really powerful, he is a martial arts genius who has never seen him in the ancient eastern country, and he is even more superb with his first-hand weapons."

"None of you are opponents. Even if you are a big brother, you are still inferior. Only if the master makes a move, can you win."

"Oh?!"

"So strong?!"

The big brother hurriedly came from a distance: "Fei Ran, I heard that something happened to you, but at this moment, as you said, the opponent is on the same weapon, doesn't it have the world's top level?"

Brilliantly in the mirror: "!!!"

Help!

I'm so prepared to say nothing. You are so crazy and even exaggerated. What the **** should I do? !

Helpless, he could only bite the bullet and said: "Ah, yes."

"At least, in my opinion, among the weapon masters I know, no one is his opponent except Master."

Hard to ride a tiger!

No, it must be!

Can only bite the bullet and push up.

Fortunately, this does not affect oneself from asking Master to take action, and as long as the Master takes action, the dog will definitely be colder, and his revenge will be avenged.

There is really no way to look brilliant in the mirror, I can only bite the bullet and communicate with everyone.

Subsequently, it caused bursts of exclamation.

"His name is Lin Bin!"

"Twenties!"

"Famous? No, he just debuted, he is not famous, almost transparent, and there is no news about him on the Internet, but he is definitely a genius and a man of genius!"

"Compared with him, I am really a lot worse. When facing him, I have the feeling of facing the master of ten years ago."

"Yeah, he is so powerful. He is in his twenties, but his sword skills are no longer inferior to the master's level when he was more than 40 years old."

"Big brother, you said you want to try?...It's not that junior brother I look down on you, but he is really too powerful, not necessary, really unnecessary."

"···"

Everyone was chattering.

After some description.

Lin Bin's image gradually became ‘full’.

A little junior girl pinched the knife and said in shock: "Hi!"

"This person is eight feet tall and eight feet around his waist. He is so agile. With a great sword, he can cut everything with one sword?"

"Oh my God!"

Brilliant in the mirror: "···"

There seems to be something wrong.

The corners of his mouth twitched crazily, but at this level, he really could only bite the bullet and back off? The retreat has been welded to death!

After a lie, countless lies are always needed to round it.

······

Until 10 noon, the guests finally left.

The senior brother looked solemn and said: "You are all busy with yourself, I will take Feiran to see the master, don't tell outsiders about today's affairs."

"Everything, it depends on how the master and his elders deal with it."

"Yes."

Enter the house.

The 50-year-old Dadauzhai has sharp eyes like a knife, and even when he looks straight at people, he feels tingling on his skin and feels like a glow on his back.

He is full of energy, not a single gray hair, and his state is at its peak!

The average life expectancy of Molanxing has already passed one hundred, so the peak period has naturally been extended. The age of fifty is really not a stage of ‘severe decline in state’, but is still in the peak period.

In particular, weapons are different from fists and feet. Fists are afraid of being young and strong, but the longer the weapon is practiced, the more amazing the skills and the more ferocious.

"Master."

"Junior Brother Fei Ran is back, just..."

"Um."

Pull Dao Zhai interrupted the disciple's words: "I can see it."

"Fei Ran, hurt the following?"

The scalp exploded in the mirror, and he lowered his head, not daring to look directly, and fell directly on his knees: "Master, the disciple is incompetent..."

"Don't blame Junior Brother."

The senior brother replied: "The opponent is too powerful, but a peerless genius rare in the ancient Eastern country for a hundred years! The skill of the sword is so superb, it is definitely the top five or even the top three in the world."

"And he has a strong physique, amazing physique, and desperately strong."

"Unless you are like Master, if I go, it will definitely not be an opponent, or even a face-to-face will be resolved."

"Junior Brother Feiran can't be blamed for this."

Brilliant in the mirror: "···"

Big brother, your stern, solemn assist is really...

"Oh?"

Pulling Dadaozhai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the frightening sharpness became more vigorous.

"The ancient country of the East has such a peerless weapon genius?"

"Alright!"

"It just so happens that I'm going to visit the ancient eastern country soon."

"Ten years have passed."

"I don't know, those heirs on the weapon spectrum of the ancient eastern kingdom, do you still remember me?"

The big brother was surprised, and she was dumbfounded in the mirror.

"Master, what do you mean???"

"Fight the ancient eastern country again!"

hiss! ! !

The two brothers looked at each other and sucked in a frantic breath.

"Master, that person was..." Senior Brother Juhemen seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and then, with a touch of anticipation.

"Times are about to change."

Draw Dao Zhai sighed slightly: "It's just that our island country is still an island country."

"And there is an old saying in the ancient country of the East that in the old days, Wang Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people."

"As a warrior, in the current era, no matter how powerful we are, we can only listen to the orders of the people above, and we cannot be autonomous."

"You all get ready."

"About a month later, I will return to the ancient eastern country as a teacher."

In the mirror, she looked at each other with the big brother. For a moment, she was stunned and didn't know what to say.

······

The second day, early morning.

After Lin Bin opened the gate of the martial arts hall, he began to wonder which disciples should open the function of ‘dojo’.

Once open, when you practice martial arts in the martial arts hall, it will be ten times the ‘experience value’.

All open?

This idea was quickly discarded by Lin Bin: "It doesn't need to be, if it is to practice Chinese martial arts, of course it has to be started, but it's just unlimited fighting, it's really unnecessary."

"Although unrestricted fighting is strong, personal physical fitness is also very important. If they have 10 times experience, they are likely to have a full level of skill, but their'self level' is pitifully low."

"Furthermore, unlimited fighting is not particularly difficult. If you have ten times more experience, I'm afraid you will graduate in a few days."

"So, Wang Xiaohu has to go."

"Em···, just open it to all the top ten disciples."

"And Zhang Xiaomei, she will also open it."

"As for the others, it depends on the situation and then decides individually."

Do it when you think of it.

At a moment when others were completely unaware of it, Lin Bin had already opened the dojo authority to the top ten disciples and Zhang Xiaomei.

At this moment, the disciples came one after another.

Lin Bin has been very busy in this small half month.

The top ten disciples are also busy.

They have all learned about unlimited fighting, and each has its own things to do, so they don't come to the martial arts gym every day unless they have time or something.

Most of the newly recruited disciples are very active.

And some people have turned on the ‘PK’ mode.

One on one, never lost.

One-to-many, and most of them don't lose money.

The only thing that made Lin Bin happy was that none of them lost money or went to jail.

"Master."

"Master."

"Master, here we are."

The disciples said hello one by one, with good spirits and spirits.

"Go, practice."

"be careful."

Lin Bin smiled and nodded and responded.

But not long after, Liu Yuan, the fourth oldest, came over.

"All right?"

Lin Bin smiled and nodded.

"Okay." Liu Yuan smiled embarrassedly, scratching his head, his expression a little hesitant.

"Speak straight."

Lin Bin said immediately: "Don't hide it, like I always tell you, you are not super sweet."

Wang Xiaohu just came in, he couldn't help being curious when he heard this: "So Master, what is super sweet candy?"

"Forehead."

Lin Bin was confused by these words.

Think about it for a moment before saying: "In short, super sissy."

"Huh."

Liu Yuan suddenly said: "Master, in fact, what I mean is, I also want to learn Chinese martial arts, I don't know if I have a chance?"

"Um?"

Wang Xiaohu looked sideways.

Lin Bin was also a little surprised: "Is it time to have an idea?"

"Actually, I always wanted to learn. After the last time beat, I felt like learning. That is, I just don't have money." Liu Yuan's face was embarrassed: "But now I have a little money."

"I want to try and see if I can practice something famous."

"Nothing is unachievable."

Lin Bin glanced at him deeply: "As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely get stronger and stronger."

Liu Yuan nodded immediately: "Master, please teach our skills!"

"Also."

Lin Bin's gaze swept over the two of them.

Wang Xiaohu's family is in good condition and he is still an anchor, especially after the troubles before, now he is a big anchor and earns a lot of money.

Except for a few hours of live broadcast every day, other times can be used to practice martial arts. At present, he is also very diligent, coming every day and will not be lazy.

As for Liu Yuan, his profession is a bodyguard.

However, it is currently in a state of waiting for employment, with a deposit of about one million yuan.

To say that burning for a long time, one million is really not enough, but if you have ten times the experience and blessings, you can learn more or less true skills.

Of course, the most important point is that due to the difference between the Muran Star and the Earth, the Muran Star is almost a ‘Tyson per capita’.

In this case, their time to lay the foundation will be greatly reduced.

Coupled with ten times the experience, the progress will naturally be much faster.

"Come with me. I just don't need to go to the Criminal Police Brigade today. I will take you to a teacher. Starting today, I will really get in touch with the national arts."

"Very good!"

Wang Xiaohu threw his fist excitedly.

Liu Yuan also smiled.

Afterwards, Lin Bin took them to the back room, and took out the wooden plaques he had previously carved by himself, and took out joss sticks and other objects.

"To the holy?"

Looking at the wooden sign, the two words ‘art’ and good-looking are really not called ‘art’ and the two brothers were a little confused: "Master, what is the holy?"

"National martial art has a long heritage."

"Every school has its own legend."

"And those characters, in the martial arts, can be called sages and sages."

"Going to the sacred, taking it as the meaning of going to the sacred to continue to learn."

"When you enter my door and worship me, you also need to worship the holy."

Lin Bin looked solemnly: "National skills are not unlimited."

"Unlimited is a self-defense technique, another genre or idea, but the national technique is a real kung fu! It has a long heritage, and it is created by the saints and sages who have gone on to succeed, worked hard and worked hard."

"In the future, some scholars will be upright, some will be evil, some will do evil, some will help justice..."

"But no matter what they are, national martial art is still national martial art."

"Sincerely kowtow the incense, enter this door, and in the future, there will be a whole new world!"

Wang Xiaohu and Liu Yuan looked at each other, and they were all moved.

Immediately, he knelt down with a heavy face, picked up three incense sticks to light them, and bowed his head respectfully to the ‘Going to the Holy’ card nine times.

After inserting the incense, he turned to Lin Bin again and squatted his head.

Three worships, nine knocks.

Lin Bin sat there, calmly.

Since he wants to teach the truth, these three prayers and nine knocks, he will feel it, and he deserves it.

After that, it was serving tea.

As for the hand-carved ‘Going to the Holy’ card, one is to take the meaning of going to the holy to continue to learn, and the other is because of my deep loneliness.

Being a stranger in a foreign land alone?

This is an alien alone.

At the same time, his current inheritance is very mixed and many! But the origins are all well-known figures in the history of China. These people, in the world of martial arts, say that it is no problem to say that they are holy.

At the same time of apprenticeship, worshipping the holy is also Lin Bin's own nostalgia for the earth and the sages in the past, and this kind of nostalgia does not need to be borrowed from others.

Therefore, even if the engraving is not very good, he will do it himself.

······

Taking a sip of both cups of tea, Lin Bin chuckled and lifted them up: "Are you ready?"

"what to prepare?"

The two were puzzled.

"Endure hardship."

Lin Bin smiled even more, and the two shivered involuntarily.

"I have a lot of kung fu, but in the beginning, what you have to learn must be basic skills, standing, punching, kicking, and learning to exert strength."

"As for the specific path you take, after you start practicing, I will choose for you based on your characteristics."

Teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

Lin Binhui has a lot of inheritance.

And it's not hard to imagine, there will be more and more in the future.

He has the confidence to find a path suitable for any disciple.

Although there is no guarantee of how high the final achievement will be, it will never fail to teach or mislead others.

On the same day, the two felt what it meant to be hard.

Stand up!

Standard 90-degree right-angle pile, starting in two hours!

This kind of training method is useless for Tyson per capita. Those who have not practiced, even if their physical fitness is very strong, will have their legs trembling crazily and sweating at most half an hour later.

But what made Lin Bin gratified was that neither of them gave up, gritted their teeth and persisted until the end!

"Holy shit."

"I understand why I have to ask if I'm ready to endure hardship."

After the timer ended, Wang Xiaohu suddenly sat slumped on the ground, grinning, "It's really exciting."

"It's pretty cool."

Liu Yuan smiled bitterly, but his performance was slightly better, at least he could still stand.

"Is this paralyzed?"

Lin Bin swayed over: “Practice the legs first, and the bottom plate is unstable. No matter how good the fist is, it’s no use. To put it more scientifically, it means that you can train to the muscles that we rarely get in the day."

"But your physical fitness is actually pretty good, so don't think about resting after standing."

"Get up, practice the power technique."

Since he wanted to teach the truth, Lin Bin was naturally very serious.

Upon seeing this, the two of them were very cooperative and listened very seriously. They nodded their heads from time to time and followed their studies.

"There are many ways to exert force, and each school has its own nuances."

"For example, Western boxing, such as karate, such as Jiu-Jitsu, or Wing Chun's short punch, or other genres, each has its own strengths and weaknesses, and there is no absolute difference between superior and inferior."

"But one thing, waist!"

"Any genre, as long as it focuses on actual combat, whether it is fists or weapons, if you want to maximize your strength, you will definitely match your waist."

"Fist from the heart, strength from the ground."

Huh!

Lin Bin explained and punched at the same time, and slowed down his movements to let them see and feel.

During this process, Gan Zhi came over.

Behind him was a follower who surprised Lin Bin.

But the two didn't bother seeing him teaching, they just waited at the door, their eyes widened, and they looked carefully.

"Force comes from the feet, from the legs, governs at the waist, and travels everywhere."

Pop, pop, pop!

Lin Bin made three punches in a row, but his voice wrinkled!

The four people present were all dumbfounded.

"Ah this?!"

"This voice?!"

"It's a saying in Chinese martial arts, it's hard for a daughter to buy a sound."

Lin Bin closed his fist and said quietly: "You can do it by practicing your basic strength to a certain level. If one day, you can reach this level, you will be able to leave some reputation in the martial arts world anyway."

"However, don't be too far-fetched."

"Starting from the most basic, building on the ground without foundation, everything is a castle in the sky."

"I don't know about others, but I personally hate the disciples to run and jump first before they learn to walk."

"In addition, you should also pay attention to improving your physical fitness. Nowadays, there are many exercise methods to improve your physical fitness scientifically, and they are everywhere on the Internet. I won't repeat them, you can do it yourself."

"Just remember one thing, Kungfu is not for me, but for yourselves. If you are too tired and can't hold it anymore, it's better to think about why you chose to enter this industry and why you have to suffer. "

"By the way, and pay the money."

"It's not tuition, it's money for buying various medicinal materials."

"Of course, if you are local tyrants to a certain level, you should drink the recovery potion directly after high-intensity training."

should.

No way, Lin Bin is really not sure about this.

Practicing Chinese martial arts, if you want to live a long time, you basically have to treat yourself as a'medicine jar', taking medicine, soaking in a medicated bath, applying liquid medicine, and powder.

In Molanxing, the recovery potion, a technological product and extraordinary potion, has a much better effect than ordinary Chinese medicine.

But is there any sequelae or resistance to this specific drug?

Or will there be any problems after eating too much?

he does not know.

After all, he didn't study pharmacology, let alone supernatural potions.

At this time, Gan Zhi at the door muttered: "It's best not to do this, at least I don't recommend it."

The words came out.

Several people know it in their hearts.

Who is Gan Zhi? Chairman and President of Changsheng Pharmaceutical Group.

What does Changsheng Pharmaceutical do?

Research, manufacture and sell all kinds of extraordinary medicines.

Since she said so, she must be fine. And... Liu Yuan gave a wry smile: "Master, Sister, do you think too much of me?"

He can use ‘medicinal materials’ for 30,000 to 50,000 at a time, and he can survive dozens of times.

Use restoration potion?

Two or three hundred thousand at a time, this is a fart.

Three or five times you have to drink northwest wind.

"Okay, you practice first."

Lin Bin didn't ponder this matter, let Liu Yuan and Wang Xiaohu practice first, and then walked towards Gan Zhi, but his eyes were locked on the person behind Gan Zhi.

Gan Ye!

This guy is still full of ostentation, but when he sees Lin Bin looking at him, he immediately converges a lot.

"Master."

Gan Ye smiled, he even looked like he was nodding and bowing.

"Who is your master?!"

Lin Bin didn't speak, but Gan Zhi yelled, "Is there something wrong with the eyes? Your master has already returned to the west, chase after him!"

"Hi, that's just my master of mixed martial arts."

"But it doesn't prevent me from worshiping another master of martial arts."

Gan Ye didn't hesitate to say, "Is that right, Master?"

Lin Bin: "···"

"What's the situation with you?"

He murmured, and then said: "Let them practice first, go ahead and speak."

"Haole, Master, what you say is what you say."

Lin Bin squinted, "I'm really not your master, so I can't shout."

"Not now, it will be done later, I have decided to sign up for the unlimited fighting martial arts gym."

Snapped!

Sister Gan Zhiyi clapped her hands: "Our martial arts hall is full, so we won't accept it."

"Master hasn't spoken yet, what are you talking about?" Gan Ye immediately stared, "Who are you?"

"I?"

Gan Zhi chuckled: "I'm not talented, the unrestricted fighter master sister, don't say you don't get started, even if you enter the door, you have to call me master sister."

"Of course, it can be called the eldest sister."

"!!!"

Gan Ye was taken aback, his complexion collapsed: "Are you waiting for me here?!"

"Cut, who's rare? Go and go!"

The two quarreled all the way, followed Lin Bin and arrived at the front desk.

"Let's talk, what's your purpose?"

Lin Bin leaned back on the recliner, and instantly ‘slumped’ down: "Well, it’s comfortable."

"Master, I don't need to say what I came here."

Gan Ye leaned over, faceless and skinless, completely unlike a super rich second-generation: "You just came to apprentice your teacher, so you just accept me?"

"Just my physical fitness."

The boy slapped his chest: "As far as I am, I can learn everything quickly."

"Absolutely not ashamed of you."

Lin Bin glanced at the goods, and said nothing for the time being.

Not to mention, in terms of physical fitness, Gan Ye is really good. After the second-order strengthening fluid is strengthened, his fist strength has reached 500 kilograms. Although it is not comparable to those of Westerners, it is definitely twice the result with half the effort to use it to practice national martial arts.

It's a talent!

But he also hesitated.

Why are you collecting it?

Such a super rich second generation, what does he learn Chinese martial arts for? interest? Hobby? And this attitude really surprised Lin Bin.

Whether to accept it or not, you have to think about it again.

"And you?"

The boy looked at Gan Zhi: "According to the past law, you should come over at night. Will there be no business meetings or business talks today?"

"···"

Fortunately, as soon as he said this, Gan Zhi suddenly felt like a frustrated ball, and his beautiful little face became wrinkled at this moment.

"Gone."

She bit her red lip: "It's gone for a long time."

"Um?"

"Um?!"

Lin Bin was taken aback, and then found out that something was wrong with this? !

"Didn't you win? According to the agreement between you, you should be getting busier now, right?"

"It was like this..."

Gan Zhi sighed slightly, and then looked at Lin Bin with a trace of strangeness, regret, depression and complexity.

"what about now?"

"The current situation is that not only did I not take over more of the family's business, but I even handed over the Changsheng Pharmaceutical Industry. I was just a named chairman and president. I don't need to worry about ordinary things anymore."

"puff?!"

"Why? Lao Gan talks to this kid without talking?"

Lin Bin pointed to Gan Ye.

"You can't say that, Master!"

Gan Ye even called grievances: "I'm cold too, and the business at hand has been stripped away. The old man who had already decided to retire didn't know what was wrong, but he suddenly returned to the position, and both of us were knocked down. "

"A death order was given."

"Um?"

With that said, Lin Bin was also curious: "What order?"

Gan Zhi said quietly: "Don't learn your incredible one-handedly, and you are not allowed to intervene in the family business."

"Huh... Ga?"

Lin Bin was slightly stunned.

Why are you still connected with yourself?

Moreover, the so-called unbelievable hand should be the sword quality inspection, right?

"and many more!"

Lin Bin's heart jumped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart turned like a stormy sea.

"In an era where science and technology are highly developed, no matter how advanced martial arts can be, you can promote and develop national martial arts?"

"This kind of upper-class people with family assets exceeding trillions, after seeing the sword quality inspection done by me using'Inner Strength', suddenly changed my mind so that my children would stop interfering in the family business, just to learn this? "

"How do you feel, there are some problems in this."

Let a trillionaire who is about to retire suddenly change his mind, preferring to delay the development of his children's business literacy, but also let them learn martial arts and learn ‘internal strength’?

Unreasonable!

At least, it is very unreasonable to consider in accordance with normal thinking and circumstances. They really don't need this! Does this level of bosses have to fight and kill themselves?

If you want to fight and kill, spend some money, hire a master or buy some high-level armor, isn't it more fierce?

But anything that is unreasonable must have a corresponding causal relationship behind it.

So what exactly is this causal relationship?

Lin Bin currently doesn't understand, but he feels faintly touching something.

"In this way, in Molan Star, or in the entire Sacred Technology Alliance, personal force, or physical fitness? Is more important than imagined?"

"Or is there any other reason?"

"As for why it is important, I don't know for now."

Lin Bin tapped his finger on the desktop unconsciously, pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Looking at what you mean, it seems that I'm a little bit blamed for that hand?"

"No."

Gan Zhi sighed slightly: "I just feel that I'm too naive."

"I shouldn't have asked you to support the field."

"Ha ha."

Lin Bin smiled: "Then what?"

"Then? Then I have nowhere to go. Starting from today, I will come to the martial arts gym every day and pester you until I learn that kind of power."

"I can support money and things, as long as I can learn as soon as possible, no matter how much money is needed."

"It has nothing to do with money. It depends on you to learn it as soon as possible."

Lin Bin shook his head and said, "Since you kowtow to your teacher, of course I will teach you seriously, but not everyone can learn that kind of power. Talent and hard work are indispensable."

"Isn't it that I might never have the chance to go back to be the boss?"

Gan Zhi was depressed instantly.

"I'm all right?"

Gan Ye rolled his eyes: "A lot of little secretaries are still waiting for me to check my work, but now... Hey, Master!"

Puff through.

This guy actually knelt down directly: "I will also kowtow to you, so you can accept me. If I can't even worship the teacher, I can't explain it!"

Under the gaze of the two, Lin Bin nodded after a moment of silent thought.

"Okay, then go through the process."

Kneel or go through the process? Let's talk about the process.

Sign up, sign a contract, apprentice and go to the holy card.

As for why he received Gan Ye, Lin Bin certainly had his own considerations.

Of course, the most important thing is that Gan Ye people are pretty good, at least until now, there are no bad habits that Lin Bin can't bear.

The character is a bit more public.

But it's weird for a young man of this identity to be unassuming.

Therefore, it does not matter if you receive it.

And after accepting him, Lin Bin's progress in unlocking the next group member has reached 4%.

Gan Zhi, Liu Yuan, Wang Xiaohu, Gan Ye.

"A long way to go."

Looking at the progress bar, Lin Bin sighed faintly.

On the side, Gan Zhi said with hands on hips: "Called the master sister."

"By the way, won't you serve tea to the master sister? Be careful when I blow my ears to the master so that he won't teach you the truth."

"..." Gan Ye looked greasy and crooked: "Why?"

"The ear wind? You think it is so useful as the pillow wind? And I am richer than you, and I want to please the master, I am also better than you."

"Yo? Are you still not convinced?"

Gan Zhi happily said: "It's not impossible to say that the pillow breeze is not bad, but if what I blow really becomes the pillow breeze, you are not as simple as calling my master sister."

"When the time comes, we will talk about each other, and I will call your brother when we go home. In the martial arts gym, you have to call me the teacher."

Gan Ye: "Fuck?!"

"puff!"

Zhu Jianye, who had just arrived at the martial arts gym, just heard this, and sprayed directly, with a dazed face: "Big Master Sister, we respect you so much, you want to be our sister?"

(ΩДΩ)? !

Gan Zhi: "_(|3"∠)_···"

"You, you misunderstood, I didn't mean it."

She wiped a cold sweat and made a joke with her elder brother. Why did anyone hear this?

When she looked back, she found that Lin Bin was staring at herself with a dazed expression...

Ah this? !

Is there anything at the scene of the death?

"cough!"

Gan Zhi was embarrassed to death~www.readwn.com~ but he was still the real boss yesterday. He still had some ‘skins’, so he coughed and said, “It’s just a joke.”

Whether you believe it or not, anyway, I believe it.

Lin Bin was also wiping cold sweat.

Can't afford it!

It's easy to revitalize the atmosphere.

Gan Zhi said suddenly: "I want to find something to do."

Lin Bin was puzzled.

Gan Ye explained: "I had ADHD since I was a child, and when I grew up, I fantasized about being a strong woman. If she didn't let her care about anything, she felt uncomfortable."

Gan Zhi took the stubborn words: "Why don't you let me take care of the official blog of the martial arts hall."

"By the way, there is also the martial arts exchange meeting. I think we can also fight for it. Since all martial arts schools can participate, what does it mean to remove us?"

"Leave all these things to me?"

Lin Bin immediately slapped the table, got up and smiled brightly: "Then it's a deal!"

Lin Bin was already having a headache for these things!

Now Gan Zhi jumped out and said that he wanted to do this. Didn't someone give pillows when he fell asleep? Beautiful!

After that, Gan Zhi began to find Wang Xiaohu to hand over the ‘official blog’.

Before this, it was Wang Xiaohu who managed it on his behalf. Now Gan Zhi is willing to accept it, and Wang Xiaohu is also happy and handed it out very readily.

Gan Ye began to practice his strength skills.

He was originally proficient in various fighting techniques in mixed martial arts, and his force was not bad, but the way of using national skills was somewhat different from that of other genres.

Therefore, it is necessary to practice again, but his progress afterwards will definitely be faster than Liu Yuan and Wang Xiaohu. After all, the foundation of the second-order strengthening fluid is there, and they didn't even inject the first-order.

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