Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 154 Introduction
The driver was a woman, about 20 years old, she looked very young, and her appearance was not top-notch, but above average.

The skin is shiny and fair, smooth and tender like a girl.

But she was dressed in a small suit, but she had the temperament of an urban beauty, mixed with youthfulness and maturity.

However, his strength is a bit weak, and he is only at the middle level of the Body Refinement Realm, which is simply unsightly.

Only this young and strong man, with a middle-level viscera, can barely catch the eye.

Don't think too much, these two must be brothers and sisters in Yongwei Martial Arts Hall.

This young strong man was about to talk to Meng De, but he raised his hand to stop him.

"Needless to say, we'll talk about it when we arrive at Yongwei Martial Arts Hall."

The road in the past was even more congested, and Meng De finally arrived after sitting for more than two hours.

Yongwei martial arts hall is not remote, and the flow of people is not bad.

The facade is quite brilliant, with carved dragons and phoenixes, and a gilt plaque.

Standing at the wide gate, Mengde raised his head and pondered:
"Weiqu City, there are more and more people!"

"Mr. Mengde, please!"

The young strong man was very respectful, and took out the suitcase from the rear of the car for Meng De, helping to push it.

Even if one knows Meng De's age, this strength, coupled with his mature face and burly figure that does not look like a boy, will not make people treat him as a boy at all.

The area of ​​the martial arts hall is quite large. When you enter the gate, you will find a group of students of different ages.

There are men and women, old and young.

Of course, there are very few old ones, not many.

This kind of person has no hope of martial arts, and it is only used as a means of strengthening the body.

"Drink~"

"Ha~"

Vigorous and full of momentum.

Dozens of people practice martial arts together, which is a bit of a look, and it is also a bit real.

Walk through the path paved with bluestone slabs, step through the front hall, and come to the middle hall.

This is the place for weapon drills, and Meng De's goal is still not here.

After walking for a while, turning a few turns and passing a few rooms, I finally arrived at the backyard.

Hearing the faint humming from the vehicles outside, Meng De couldn't help being speechless.

Why are you going around, wasting time, why don't you just take me through the back door?

But when I think about it carefully, I feel that there is nothing wrong with it.

A first-time guest must be taken seriously, how can he be allowed to come in through the back door?

The woman driving the car reappeared, probably from the underground parking garage.

Accompanying her was a middle-aged man in his 30s.

With a jade finger on the thumb of his left hand, he was wearing a silky black gown with his right hand on his back, and his hair was neatly combed.

The turbulent inner breath fluctuations highlighted his formidable fascial strength, elegant demeanor, smiling face, and he seemed easy to get along with.

Compared with Zhang Gongsheng, he is not like father and son, but more like brothers.

"Student Meng De, I have admired your name for a long time.

I often hear my father mentioning you, the pride of the day, worthy of the name!

Speaking of which, I am also your senior. I also studied in Yucai Middle School 30 years ago. "

Zhang Yongwei smiled and cupped his hands, he didn't look down on Mengde, but completely treated him as his equal.

"That's ridiculous, Uncle Zhang, but you shouldn't be called that.

Thanks to Mr. Zhang Gongsheng, I am today.

If you don't mind, just call me Xiaode. "

Seeing this person, Meng De immediately changed his attitude, respectful and friendly, and returned the gift with a smile.

Zhang Yongwei is 49 years old. For those who gave birth early, it is enough to be his grandfather!

Mengde didn't feel that he was being taken advantage of, on the contrary, he wished he could get closer.

It is amazing to have a good father with real energy!

What's more, this guy also has the strength of the first level of fascia, which is not bad!

Zhang Yongwei has been hanging out in society for so many years, he looks refined, polite, but he is actually a good person.

Immediately laughed out loud and said:

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll hold you accountable and call you Xiaode."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, he told the woman beside him:
"Miaozhen, take Xiaode upstairs and choose a room to live in temporarily."

After finishing speaking, he turned his attention to Meng De again.

"Xiaode, let's not talk about other things for now. I will take you to the Hanfeng Building later, and at the same time, I will introduce my disciples to you."

"But according to Uncle Zhang's arrangement."

Meng De did not refuse, this is a necessary communication.

Although he was somewhat unhappy in his heart, there was no displeasure on the surface.

Preparations have been made here, and the room is spotless, presumably someone has cleaned it.

Meng De put the things away directly, and Miaozhen handed him the key card.

Then he went out again, and followed Zhang Yongwei and others to walk for 2 minutes to the nearby Hanfeng Building.

All kinds of cultures in the new country converge, and the ancient style is the most prevalent.

The Hanfeng Building is also in a similar style, Meng De and they took the elevator straight up to the sixth floor.

In a large private room, the sunlight shines through the window directly on Meng De's white jade-like skin.

He had been in the secret realm for a long time, and he couldn't see the sun at all. At this moment, he squinted his eyes and looked at the scenery, which felt like a world away.

Compared with the secret territory, the popularity of the outside world is more agile and sufficient after all.

"Come on, Xiaode, sit down."

Zhang Yongwei greeted Meng De to sit down.

Not too many people came, including Meng De, there were only ten people.

The other eight, five men and three women, must all be disciples of Zhang Yongwei.

Most of them also wear loose martial arts uniforms, but the styles are slightly different, and the embroidered characters are the four characters of Yongwei Martial Arts Hall.

Before the dishes were served, Zhang Yongwei first introduced Meng De to his disciples.

Later, he introduced the identities of these people to Meng De one by one.

Meng De also smiled and nodded one by one, but in fact, he didn't take it too seriously.

Strength is not even worth mentioning.

Even the strongest apprentice, Zhao Lei, is only at the beginning level of blood exchange.

Stepping on the road of martial arts, with the effect of internal energy and powerful body functions, people's age is often a round younger than it looks.

So judging by their faces, they are all in their 30s, but in fact they should be around 40, with no future.

The young strong man who picked him up was a fifth apprentice, high righteousness, middle-level viscera.

He said before that he was working hard for the Yongwei Martial Arts Hall, vying for the qualification to continue to open the Martial Arts Hall.

But this year I have turned 32, so I can no longer fight.

The woman who drove the car was named Xu Miaozhen, the sixth student, 27 years old, middle-level in physical training, and her talent was unbearable to look at directly.

What Meng De heard was the corners of his eyes twitching, what kind of rotten fish and shrimp are these? !
The others skipped mentioning it, either they were too old or their strength was too weak.

Only the eighth apprentice attracted his attention.

Dai Kai, who was also a student of Yucai Middle School before, graduated less than half a year ago. Due to his poor family, he studied liberal arts.

He looks well-dressed, wears glasses, is thin and frail, with immature embarrassment, and talent is not bad.

I have practiced in Yongwei Martial Arts Hall for two years, and now I am in the perfect body training state.

It must be the result of Yongwei Martial Arts's allocation of most of its resources, plus his own talent.

Even though he is only above the average level in the sixth grade, two years is enough to prove his qualifications and hard work.

Needless to say, after three years, this guy must be carrying the flag for Yongwei Wuguan.

No, in fact, it doesn't take three years. After another year, there must be another visceral state.

"Senior Dai Kai, with the support of Uncle Zhang and Yongwei Wuguan, the future can be expected!

Come on, my junior toasts you! "

(End of this chapter)