"Take that boy as an apprentice?"

"How could it be?"

All the brothers looked suspicious.

You know, that boy is the murderer of the younger martial brother. How could the master accept an enemy as an apprentice?

"I also heard from housekeeper Liu. I heard that he was optimistic about the boy's potential!" The emaciated youth hastily said again.

Now, everyone has nothing to say.

Although they do not understand, no one dares to question.

After all, Shifu is famous for his eccentric temper. He has always been disobedient. Even as an apprentice, he is not easy to criticize.

"Elder martial brother, what do you think?"

"Yes, don't you take revenge on my younger martial brother?"

People are not willing to talk about it.

"I don't think we should disturb master about this." Zhao Changzhi waved his hand and his eyes twinkled.

"Wait a moment, he's coming. I'm just going to teach him a lesson. I won't kill him!

"Besides, he wants to be master's Apprentice? I'm afraid you have to pass us first, too? "

Zhao Changzhi took a look around and suddenly sneered.

And in a moment, outside the gate came a tall man with a big figure.

He was about thirty years old, dressed as a ronin, with a samurai sword pinned to his waist and clogs on his feet.

The man came to the door, holding a knife handle at his waist, and came in with clogs.

"Japanese?"

Zhao Changzhi and others were stunned for a while. Unexpectedly, the enemy of the younger martial brother didn't wait for a Japanese ronin?

"Stop, what for?"

Zhao Changzhi a fierce drink, quickly called the ronin, a look of disdain.

He has never had a good impression on the Japanese.

What's more, it seems that the other side is still a warrior of the Japanese nation, which shows that it's not good for those who come.

"In Yamamoto, a disciple of the Japanese School of water and rock breaking boxing!"

Standing in front of the door, the ronin stood upright, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and immediately reported himself to his family.

His Putonghua is a bit poor, and Zhao Changzhi and others can't really hear it.

"What fist?"

"I haven't heard of it. Get out of the way. Our master will receive other people today. Come again next time!" Zhao Changzhi directly waved his hand and wanted to drive this man away.

I'm kidding. Who are they?

Is that easy to see?

No appointment, no post, want to step into Chuang Tzu, it's impossible!

"You Yamamoto's face turned red instantly. You know, as a high-ranking warrior, he is also a highly respected figure in his country. I didn't expect that these people should be so rude?

But when he thought of his mission today, he tried hard to suppress his anger, and immediately said faintly, "I'm here for my master today

"My master, the great master of water boxing in Japan!"

"Challenge your master, master drunkard!"

Yamamoto said, directly from his arms out of a red gilded paper, respectfully bowed his head, hands up.

"To challenge our master?"

Everyone was in a daze.

I didn't expect that the Japanese came to fight for his master?

Zhao Changzhi frowned, took the post down, looked at it, couldn't help but sneer, pinched it in his hand and tore it in two.

"I'm sorry, our master is in the top ten of Hualong list. Not everyone is qualified to challenge!"

"We haven't heard of you running water boxing school or rubbish school!" Zhao Changzhi said with disdain.

Over the years, the drunkard has gained a great reputation. There are countless experts who challenge him. There are also many foreign sectarian masters.

It's just too much.

The drunkard has already ordered that the general small sects will not accept it. If it's Japanese, what's ok? What's water boxing?

Never heard of it!

Zhao didn't take it seriously at all.

But Yamamoto was stunned at the moment.

I didn't expect that he was so polite to hand in the letter of war, but the other party even treated it like this and tore it up!

"Boy, you drunkards are too arrogant, aren't you?" Yamamoto clenched his fist fiercely, his knuckles creaking.

"My master, Wulong Kato, is the founder of Liushui boxing."

"I can beat the Japanese boxers in one year

"How dare you look down upon me Yamamoto's unconvinced way, while mentioning his master, is a look of worship, as if in awe of the gods in general.

As a matter of fact, his master is now in Japan, and he is really like a God. Even the royal family should treat his master with courtesy.How dare these drunkards bully like this.

"Yo Yo! How can you break mountains and rivers with one blow? "

"It's a big blow, it's really loud!"

Zhao Changzhi couldn't help laughing, and his face was extremely disdainful.

After all, even their master didn't dare to say that he broke the mountains and rivers with one blow. The boy really regarded his master as an immortal.

"The Japanese are really funny

"What mountain is broken? Mount Fuji

"An island country, originally no mountain, is estimated to be a small earth bag!"

"Ha ha!"

The disciples laughed one after another.

"You deceive too much!"

Yamamoto blushed and could not help stepping forward. He was ready to start at any time.

"Why, do you want to do it, are you sure?"

Zhao Changzhi and a group of martial brothers stepped forward quickly, not to be outdone. Are you kidding me? This little Japanese boy dares to come to the door to provoke. It's just beyond his capacity.

At this time, however, Yamamoto calmed down, slowly moved his hand away from the handle of the knife, and said faintly: "you send someone to compete with me. If I win, let me meet the master drinker face to face, and I will make an invitation for my master face to face!"

This is what the Japanese do. They can tolerate everything and will not be impulsive because they know what they want to do and will never stop until they reach their goals.

"Still want to challenge us?"

Zhao Changzhi touched his chin and showed a playful expression.

"Elder martial brother, why don't you do it yourself? Teach him a lesson

"Don't worry. What's the rank of senior brother? He's so thin skinned. What can I do if he breaks it?"

"It's just that I'm a foreigner. It's hard to explain if I'm disabled."

All the disciples were so happy that they didn't pay any attention to him.

"I can sign a life and death certificate. If I have an accident in the contest, I don't need you to take any responsibility, and our ambassador won't trouble you!" Yamamoto said solemnly.

"Ha ha?"

"It seems that this must be compared?" Zhao Changzhi looked scornful.

"Boy, you want to die yourself. Don't blame me if you hurt yourself at that time."

The other party is determined to see his master. It seems that he can't do without it.

And just as they set out to fight, an Audi A8 slowly drove towards the gate in the distance.

Creak!

When the car stopped, an old man and a tall figure slowly stepped down from the car.

As soon as Zhao Changzhi's face changed, he did not care to compete with Yamamoto Jiro, so he quickly took all his brothers and surrounded the car.

"Are you the boy who killed my younger martial brother?" Zhao Changzhi stares at Jiang Beichen and says coldly.

"Are you talking about Chen Jiajun?" Jiangbeichen frowned. Otherwise, he nodded directly and said, "yes, I killed people!"

"You admit it?"

"Just admit it!" Zhao Changzhi waved his hand coldly. The younger martial brother next to him quickly held the throne.

"It's said that my master is going to recruit you to the mountain. I won't kill you!"

"But if you want to go in today, you must kneel down and kowtow three times to my younger martial brother's spirit throne. Otherwise, even if the master blames you, I will abolish you today!" Zhao Changzhi opened his mouth coldly and clenched his fist.

"Kneel down and kowtow!"

"Kneel down and apologize!"

"Three are not enough, one hundred, one thousand. Even if you have bleeding, you can't clear your name!"

"It's not a pity to knock to death!"

A group of brothers shared a common hatred and cheered fiercely.

Today, I have to explain everything to my younger martial brother.

"Ouch! It seems that you are enemies of life and death? "

"Then I'll wait for a while."

Next to him, Yoshiro Yamamoto showed an expression of watching. He immediately stepped aside, took off his shoes and knelt in the shade.

This time, we can just explore the strength of this drunkard!