Chapter 718 Martial Arts Association

Chapter 718 Martial Arts Association

Knowing that it was almost three o'clock, this group of people didn't know how many rounds of tea they had drunk. Their target person, the owner of Renwu Guild Hall, Zhao Jingjing, came late with her two juniors.

Zhao Jingjing's walking posture is a little weird, but if you don't look carefully, you can't tell it.

Although she broke that layer of things in her early years of practice, it was the first time after all, and after doing it for so long, she was somewhat uncomfortable.

Therefore, along the way, Qin Chao often received her supercilious looks.

"It's all you, if it weren't for you, why would I be late!"

Zhao Jingjing scolded.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. Walk slowly."

Qin Chao bowed his head again and again to admit his mistake.

"Senior sister, junior brother, what's the matter with you?"

Xiaohu pretended not to understand, and kept asking, "Why are we all late because of my junior? Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

"Ahem, nothing."

Zhao Jingjing quickly waved her hand and said, "It's nothing, before going out today, I tried it with my senior sister, and it took a little longer."

"Ah!" Xiaohu immediately asked, "Then who wins?"

"There is no winner, no winner."

Qin Chao shook his shoulders and said, "I still have a sore waist and leg pain."

Zhao Jingjing glared at him.

Xiaohu almost didn't recognize it and laughed. Fortunately, he knew what would happen to him when he laughed, so he worked hard to hold back.

At this time, Zhao Jingjing also brought these two guys into the Mankouxiang teahouse.

As soon as she came in, she found that everyone looked at them very strangely.

Even the tea drinkers on the first floor are no exception.

"Three upstairs, please!"

The waiter never rejects customers. Seeing the three of them, he quickly said, "Uncle Hong has been waiting upstairs for a long time."

"Okay, hard work."

Zhao Jingjing nodded to the waiter, then went up to the second floor with Qin Chao and the others.

The layout of the second floor is not small, but the place is full of martial artists. Among them, Hong Jiu led a group of martial arts leaders and sat in the best private seat, all of them had sad faces, and none of them were happy.

Seeing Zhao Jingjing coming up, Du Hao, the martial artist of Eagle Claw Fist, patted the table first and spoke.

"Okay, you, Director Zhao, I really didn't expect that on the first day of the opening of Guiwuguan, there is such a big air. We, Uncle Hong, invited you in person, and you can be late. You really don't want to put us in the whole street. The Martial Arts Association takes it into consideration, right?"

"I'm sorry, I have something to do, I've been delayed for a while, I, Zhao Jingjing, am here to apologize to everyone."

Now that he has entered this scene, he should give the predecessors some face.

Zhao Jingjing was so polite, Qin Chao felt nothing.

But if that guy in black dared to go too far, I would definitely knock out his front teeth.

And when the senior sister brought me here, she repeatedly issued five orders, and she was not allowed to fight impulsively.

Oh, what a torture.

"Is it enough to pay?"

It seems that what Du Hao meant was that he would not let him go.

But at this time, Hong Jiu waved his hand and said.

"Director Zhao, please sit down."

Everyone moved a chair and placed it next to the elegant seat.

Since only one chair was taken, it was natural for Zhao Jingjing to sit on it.

Qin Chao and Xiaohu stood beside Zhao Jingjing.

"Director Zhao, I'll give you face, but you're not very authentic."

Hong Jiu said while sipping tea slowly.

"Don't tell me you're late, it seems that I only invited you."

"These two are my juniors, and they are also involved in the martial arts affairs."

Zhao Jingjing explained.

"Since you're just a junior, you're not qualified to talk to people like us."

Du Hao arrogantly said, "All of you here are at the level of the owner of the pavilion. What's the matter if you let your two juniors here?"

"What do you mean!"

The obvious contempt for himself made Xiaohu very angry.

He took a step forward, but was stopped by Qin Chaoxian.

"Don't pay attention to what he said, it's not nutritious."

I am sorry for my senior sister first, so Qin Chao has to listen to her warning to him. Therefore, this time, he behaved very well.

"By the way, I just heard that there is a martial artist in your martial arts hall, who knocked Li Chengji away from the Korean hall with one palm? I don't know, who is it?"

Lin Xinghai, the owner of Baguazhang who was sitting next to Hong Jiu, spoke at this moment.

"It's my younger brother."

Zhao Jingjing pointed at Qin Chao, "His name is Qin Chao, and he is the youngest junior in my sect."

"oh?"

Several hall owners couldn't help but glanced at each other. The junior brother who was the latest to get started, just knocked Li Chengji away with one palm? Although Li Chengji didn't have any skills, it also showed that these successors of Liu Family Boxing were not the kind of swindling martial arts liars.

"Hey, then Li Chengji is just an idiot, what is there to say about defeating him."

Du Hao curled his lips, "Which of the people here is Li Chenggui who would dare to mess with them."

"Director Zhao."

As soon as Hong Jiu opened his mouth, the people around immediately became quiet again, listening to his old man's words, "Do you know why a martial artist in the Korea Pavilion dares to bully you?"

"I don't understand, please ask Uncle Hong for advice."

"Because of this martial arts street, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are real masters of martial arts, and there are also some nameless liars. Then Li Chengji obviously regards you as liars. And the real masters of martial arts are all sitting here now. Only Only true masters of martial arts are qualified to drink tea with us."

"So that's the case, then I, Zhao Jingjing, are very honored."

As Zhao Jingjing said, she cupped her hands.

"Don't say this too early."

But Uncle Hong waved his hand again and said, "I, Hong Jiu, am a very reasonable person. I invited you here today to invite you to join our Wushu Association."

"Naturally, thank Uncle Hong."

"I said, thank you, don't say it too early."

Uncle Hong drank his tea and said again, "Like I said, I am a very reasonable person. Since ancient times, there has always been one thing and another. If you want to join our association, you have to abide by the rules of our association. "

"It's also natural."

"Young man, I'm just in a hurry." Uncle Hong said with a chuckle, "I haven't finished speaking, but you interrupt me over and over again. As I said, I am a very reasonable person. You are young and impulsive. I don't have the same knowledge as you. Let me talk about the condition first, and it's not too late for you to agree. "

"Uncle Hong, please tell me."

Zhao Jingjing was still polite.

"One, as a member of the association, you must obey the president's orders. Of course, now I, Hong Jiubucai, have taken the position of president. Second, after joining the association, you have to hand in some offerings every month. .Actually, to put it bluntly, it is the membership fee. The amount is not that high, 20,000 per month, just for the sake of meaning..."

Hearing this, Xiaohu couldn't bear it any longer, and Qin Chao was pulling him by the side.

Zhao Jingjing also had a stern face, and continued to listen with restraint.

"The third and most important point is the sharing of resources. Everyone is a brother in the association. Whoever eats meat can't let others eat soup. Director Zhao is a newcomer, so, The quota I gave you is 50 people. If you have more than 50 students, you have to distribute the rest to each martial arts hall."

At this time, Qin Chao finally understands, what is a jb tea party, to put it bluntly, is to see the envy of the Renwu Guild Hall.

Moreover, one mouth is 20,000 yuan per month, fuck, pay the protection fee!

"Like I said, I'm a very reasonable person. If Director Zhao complies with these conditions, we will be our own people in the future. People from the Korean Pavilion and the Japanese Pavilion will not dare to provoke Director Zhao again."

"Uncle Hong, I can still agree with the first of your conditions. The second and third are a bit too much?"

Zhao Jingjing said.

"Pass?"

Du Hao patted the table and said, "Hey, let me tell you, Uncle Hong is already very reasonable. If it were me, it wouldn't be too much to ask you to pay 100,000 a month! Moreover, the rules of this street, the newly opened martial arts school, You can't accept apprentices for three months. You can accept fifty people now, so go and have fun!"

"That is, there is nothing to talk about, is there?"

Before Zhao Jingjing could speak, Qin Chao asked first.

"I'm a very reasonable person."

Uncle Hong patted the tea cover, and said unhurriedly, "It's not that we don't want to talk, but I have given you the conditions. If you agree, we can continue to talk."

"Talk, talk about your uncle!"

Xiaohu couldn't bear it anymore, and cursed, "According to what you said, our martial arts gym still has a jb!"

"Little Tiger, shut up!"

Zhao Jingjing quickly winked at Xiaohu.

At this moment, the corner of Uncle Hong's mouth twitched slightly, probably because he hadn't been yelled at like this for a long time.

Everyone on the second floor stood up abruptly, staring at the three successors of Liu Jiaquan.

"Boy, if you dare to scold Uncle Hong, I don't think you will die!"

Du Hao squeezed his hands and made a clicking sound. The meaning of threat was very obvious.

"He is still young and very angry. Please don't be angry with the curator."

Zhao Jingjing quickly excused Xiaohu.

"Senior sister, sit down."

At this time, Qin Chao stretched out his hand, gently pressed Zhao Jingjing's shoulder, and pressed her back to the seat.

"These people in front of you... Oh, no, they can't be called human beings. The pack of wolves in front of you clearly want to eat us. It's useless if you endure it any longer."

"But...but when I came out, my father told me to be patient and not lose my temper..."

Zhao Jingjing squeezed her fist.

In fact, she couldn't bear it any longer. When she was placed in the island country, she was so short-tempered that she would have punched her a long time ago.

But it's different now. She wants to support a martial arts gym, and she doesn't have the courage to do so.

"It's not a question of whether you can bear it or not."

Qin Chao pointed to those people in front of him, "Which one of them ever thought of putting up with you?"

"Hey, boy!"

Du Hao glanced at Qin Chao, "Do you think you will be invincible after defeating Li Chengji?"

He said, looked around, and said, "I tell you, everyone in this room is playing Li Chengji's fists and legs like playing."

"No wonder there is a saying."

Qin Chao chuckled, "A Chinese is a dragon. A group of Chinese is a worm. You have ruined the backbone of the Chinese people."