"I really don't understand." Chen Fan denied helplessly. It's not that he pretended to behave, but that he really didn't know too much. In medicine, Chen Fan is a well-deserved theoretical master. But in martial arts, Chen Fan is really a little weak. At this moment, Chen Fan felt that he was like an amnesiac martial arts master.

If you really want to go to it yourself, it is nothing. You can't beat it. Because there is no complete inheritance of knowledge. However, when you look at these competitions, Chen Fan can always tell you that he is Chou and Yin and Mao.

Zhang Jingsi was speechless and looked at Chen Fan and said, "Brother Chen, Master Chen. I know you understand. Baguazhang was inherited from Master Dong. It has developed to this day. It is said that it is a variety of schools. People in the world only know that Baguazhang has eight basic palm techniques and eight directions. But they don't know that there are sixty-four styles of palm techniques along the way. Brother Chen, you must know. If you are willing to say, don't say 10 to 20 million. I can agree to any conditions."

Chen Fan was a little surprised. Does the old man Zhang Jingsi look so simple and rich? In fact, Chen Fan has some limitations. Poor literature and wealthy martial arts. On the one hand, it means that the poor can only support their children in their families to learn literature, and only the rich can purchase various medicinal materials and meat to ensure the nutrition needed for martial arts. But poor literature and wealthy martial arts have another meaning. People who learn martial arts are often very profitable. Otherwise, how could there be a poor scholar say this?

Zhou Yong laughed and said, "Master Chen, I don't have high requirements. If you can help me improve the prescription for the medicine bath, I am willing to give you 30 million! Cash!"

The practice of iron cloth shirts is from the outside to the inside. But I haven’t heard of an inner iron cloth shirt. Zhou Yong is no less excited than Zhang Jingsi.

Huang Santai was also watching at this moment. Seeing Chen Fan's look like I really don't know, he immediately stood up and rescued: "Okay, everyone is a distinguished guest. The competition is over here. Everyone can communicate freely. Let's have some rest first. I prepare a little wine and will not return until I get drunk."

...

The owner stood up, and Zhang Jingsi and Zhou Yong couldn't say anything. The crowd dispersed, and several leaders had already arrived at the lobby of the Huang family and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Taoist Master Xuanyang spoke, "Old Zhang, what's wrong with you just now? You are so excited. This doesn't look like your gossip about the head of the Zhang family."

Taoist Master Xuanyang happened to communicate with others just now, so he didn't know some of the things that followed, so he asked this question.

Master Xuanyang's words immediately made Zhang Jingsi smile bitterly: "Oh! Master Xuanyang, don't laugh at me. You don't know the situation of Baguazhang. Since Master Dong created Baguazhang to the present, Baguazhang has been divided into twelve schools, each faction has its own advantages and unique skills. The war has caused severe damage to the entire martial arts world. The sixty-four styles of Baguazhang have been lost a lot."

Taoist Master Xuanyang sneered: "Isn't this a normal thing?"

But as soon as he said this, Taoist Master Xuanyang obviously thought of something. His eyes lit up: "Are you talking about Master Chen?"

Huang Santai glanced at Chen Fan at this moment: "Master Chen is worthy of being the successor of Tianmen. He used to say that a master was proficient in all kinds of martial arts. I think it was bragging and politeness. But today I saw Master Chen's skills. I realized that this was true."

"Master Chen, the iron cloth shirt is even worse, you don't know. Our skill of practicing outsiders has almost become self-harm from the beginning. From wooden sticks to iron sticks, it is only true that the real swords and guns have achieved this false reputation now. We have a little bit of excitement before. The iron cloth shirt is practiced later, from the outside to the inside, and with a specially made medicinal bath, can repair the internal and secret injuries left by the early practice. But now we really don't see hope. Why are the people with iron cloth shirts now all big and thick? There is really no way. People with thin arms and legs come to practice. They won't be able to practice for a long time."

Zhou Yong complained directly to Chen Fan, looking pitiful, and it was so sad that the listener burst into tears.

Chen Fan also looked at Zhou Yong speechlessly. He looked like a big and thick figure, and his height was about 1.9 meters. But who did this aggrieved and pitiful look for?

Zhou Yong stretched out his calloused slap and laughed out two front teeth: "Master Chen, 50 million! I can just sell my pot and lose everything. Please ask the master to be pitiful and guide the medicine bath prescription!"

Zhou Yong is not worried about how to practice. What he is worried about is the medicine bath. The combination of medicine bath prescriptions is the core thing and the fundamental thing! For this reason, he pretended to be pitiful, and now he is the temptation of real swords and guns.

He didn't believe it anymore. Master Chen could still watch 50 million slip away?

Taoist Master Xuanyang was stunned for a while and immediately understood. His eyes looked at Chen Fan were different. It was normal for a person to be proficient in one or two martial arts, such as the legendary magic gun! He hit the world with a big gun, and he won the reputation of being the only one who hits the boxing.

But how old is Chen Fan? Is he twenty-five? He is proficient in the double shape of a tiger and a crane! No, looking at this posture, he should be proficient in Hongquan, Bagua, Tai Chi, and iron cloth shirts. What about the others? Even if there is no such thing as these four, at this age, he does not have such skills since he was a womb.

Thinking of this, Master Xuanyang immediately walked towards Chen Fan who was standing with Zhou Yong. The old master rubbed his hands, his beard shook, and he laughed and said, "Master Chen, why don't I give you a set of clothes that are passed down from my unique Xuanyang Temple?"

Chen Fan was a little happy to see Taoist Master Xuanyang coming over. This old saying goes, "Don't look good, he is quite eye-catching." Now he has saved himself.

But the next moment, Chen Fan frowned, smiled slightly, and was very humble: "You are saying this. What kind of virtue is Chen? This is absolutely impossible. I am just a person who doesn't understand anything. Don't say such words again."

At this time, the disciples of the Huang family and the waiters who were temporarily arranged inside also came in one after another and brought snacks, snacks, and tea.

Huang Santai also invited everyone to sit down, drink tea, and talk about his experience in practicing martial arts. Looking at this harmonious scene, Chen Fan was a little relieved. He couldn't help but wipe his forehead. It was so dangerous, but fortunately he would go back early tomorrow morning. This level was finally over.

In the past two days, Chen Fan also discovered that this is different from those martial arts masters outside. These people are people with real skills.

Not to mention anything else, just Zhou Hong is going to participate in heavyweight boxing or fighting competitions. With his ability to resist strikes, wouldn’t it be easy to get a gold belt?

If you miss it, the consequences will probably be a bit terrifying. Fortunately, it's okay, but it's unlikely to miss it.

But what Chen Fan didn't expect was that Zhang Jingsi suddenly said at this moment: "Master Chen, I will part tomorrow. I am really reluctant to leave. I see that Master Chen does not have a man to command now, and my nephew Zhang Tao is also smart. Unlike me, the old man, I don't know anything. They all have common topics with Master Chen. If you don't dislike him, let Zhang Tao learn from Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Tao in the distance immediately stood up, clasped his fists with his hands, and bowed respectfully 90 degrees: "Master Chen, if you do something wrong in the future, just beat and scold me. If you let me go east, I will never kill the chicken!"

Before Chen Fan could express his opinion, Zhou Yong kicked Zhou Hong, who was eating and drinking next to him. Zhou Yong also smiled and said, "Master Chen, I think you still lack a follower. My Zhou Hong looks honest, but he is also very honest. He will definitely be competent. I hope the master will not dislike him for eating more. Don't worry. I will give him money for his meal!"

At this moment, Chen Yao, who was originally silent, came directly to him, then pushed the Jinshan Mountain and turned the Jade Pillar down, and then said, "Master Chen, you don't know. Now our Tai Chi is very miserable. If you weren't always holding on, you wouldn't have the status of Tai Chi now. It's almost like everyone is calling for a fight."
Chapter completed!