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Chapter 180 Passionate is always disturbed by ruthlessness

From what Gong Laogui said, these two gifts should not be light, and He Shen really wanted to see the beauty of adulthood.

It's just that at this time, the senior brothers of the Guan family class are worried about his senior brother, and if this continues, they will probably form gangs and rush here to give him a strong momentum to seek justice.

At that time, it will not be a personal grudge, but a conflict between the entire Tianjin Liyuan and the martial arts community.

"Master Gong, can you please send someone to inform the Guan family theater troupe first, and then go to the meeting alone? If you come back late, it may cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

"I was negligent. Ruomei quickly sent someone to inform Li Xing, saying that not only is Xiaoyou Duan okay, but he has also become a guest of my Chinese Warrior Association, and a distinguished guest at that!"

"Dad! What kind of distinguished guest is he?" Miss Gong Er was very reluctant, her beautiful eyes widened for a moment, and she grumbled smoothly.

"Okay, stop making trouble, don't let others see the joke."

Gong Laogui was very doting on his only daughter. Not only did he teach her all the tricks to become famous, but he also allowed her to study freely like men from other families.

After handling the matters on stage, there were still a group of martial arts fellows sitting under the stage waiting for him to make the decision.

Although Gong Laogui had just experienced a tragic defeat, he did not show any embarrassment or shame. Instead, he declared loudly and confidently.

"Everyone! Something happened today that disturbed everyone's elegance in listening to the show. However, it is an honor for the Chinese Warriors Association and even the entire Chinese martial arts community to know a martial arts genius like Duan Xiaoyou."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was excited. It was such an honor for such a smooth and hairless young boy to become a master!
"Old ghost Gong, why are you so mad when you lose your mind?"

"President Gong won't fall stupid!"

"Master Gong, why is this kid doing this?"

Close friends and sworn brothers in the audience, as well as fellow martial artists from other martial arts halls, all raised questions.

"Don't be impatient. I'll tell you if Gong is exaggerating. I'll ask Little Friend Duan."

The old guy turned his head and stared expectantly at He Shen, as if he was seeing a rare treasure that made people crazy. However, his lips kept trembling and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. He was really afraid that his dream would be in vain.

He Shen secretly said that it was not good, this was to force him to stand in front of the stage.

"Duan Xiaoyou, can you tell me what level your martial arts has reached? Have you broken through Huajin?"

The question was asked in a loud voice, and everyone in the audience could hear it clearly, but no one expected that Old Ghost Gong was asking about a breakthrough in energy?
That is the unattainable dream of many martial arts masters!

Think about those famous masters in modern times, such as Dong Haichuan, Yang Luchan, Guo Yunshen, Sun Lutang and other masters, they all pursued breakthroughs but failed.

Some have been stuck in the bottleneck for decades, and have considered it nine times out of ten. Some have even been freed from the shackles, but just a little bit short of it. In the end, the dream is in vain.

Heshen was careless and countless troubles came.

I wanted to complete the system tasks honestly and easily, wait for time to travel back, and fuck the girl in the bathhouse.

Now that he has become the center of attention, how can he be let off in the future?

"I'm not talented, my martial arts skills really surpass Hua Jin!"

"Kawahey!"

The audience was filled with exclamations, joy, and doubts.

Some people flipped tables and smashed benches to create a mess. They originally wanted to whisper to each other in low voices, but now they can only debate and discuss loudly.

Some people even shouted: "Master Duan, can you accept me as an apprentice, I will be 48 next year, and I am still a boy."

Some people also raised questions: "May I ask Mr. Duan, what is the state beyond Huajin?"

Seeing everyone's excitement, Gong Laogui was quite satisfied, but this was not enough.

"Everyone be quiet! Now the old man wants to announce one thing, that is to appoint Mr. Duan as the president of the Chinese Warrior Association, so that you can appreciate the strength and experience of martial arts masters above Huajin."

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared in wonder at Gong Yutian's decision.

A handover meeting caused him ups and downs, and unexpected things happened one after another. This trip was really not in vain.

He Shen, who was at the cusp of the storm, was so regretful that his intestines were blue. If he had known it would cause so much trouble, he would rather be a grandson for a while and be a tortoise.

"Gong Laogui! Duan is used to being carefree and will not be a messy president. Besides, making decisions on his own without asking whether I agree or not is nothing to count."

There was anger in He Shen's words, and he had forgotten all about respecting the elderly and the virtuous.

Gong Laogui laughed, neither angry nor annoyed, and said smoothly: "This is Gong's first gift, and there is another gift next, which will definitely satisfy Mr. Duan."

He even came, and the first portion was already hot enough. He Shen quickly refused, but he didn't expect the old guy to get there first.

"We are here all the leaders and leaders of various sects. Please bear witness to Gong. I want to recruit Mr. Duan as my son-in-law and marry into the Northeast Palace family!"

Bringing in a wife?The old man is so unreasonable that it is simply outrageous.

Not to mention cutting in the door upside down, you can't even marry a wife, otherwise punishment will follow immediately.

Before He Shen could start scolding, Miss Gong Er stepped forward and said, "Dad, I don't agree! It's the Republic of China now, and we're talking about free love. How can we be so casual?"

Seeing his daughter's objection, the old ghost Gong persuaded him in a soft and pleasant voice: "Girl, the Gong family has never been defeated, so it can't be defeated! The two of you get engaged first, he is half of the palace family, and if father loses to his own descendants, the world will only recognize him more." Gong family."

It was about the honor and disgrace of the family and the integrity of the father. Miss Gong lowered her head and said nothing. Her silence was heartbreaking.

She is a talented, liberal and philanthropic college student, and she is also the second lady in the palace who is at the mercy of the world.

Seeing that He Shen hated iron, why didn't he resist? How dare he fight against feudal ideas!
"Old ghost Gong, this is even more impossible!"

"Good son-in-law, please be patient and don't be impatient. I didn't say it would be done now. The marriage process must be completed."

He Shen's heart trembled when he heard the cry of a "virtuous son-in-law". You are so shameless, old man, you will die!

The spectators in the audience immediately started cheering, praising the palace old ghost for having such a sharp eye that he found such a good son-in-law in such a short time. At this moment, he must have a banquet to celebrate.

Gong Laogui quickly ordered people to serve wine and food. When everything settled, it would be inappropriate for He Shen to regret it again.

Seeing that his son-in-law had no place to vent his anger, the old ghost Gong straightened his hat with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and said politely: "Your son-in-law, don't worry, the marriage still needs to be discussed and finalized by the two elders. Even if you are in a hurry, you won't be able to enter the bridal chamber right now."

"Dad..." The little girl was thin-skinned. Although she put on a cold demeanor, her neck was red.

He Shen was immediately speechless when he saw it. He had screamed for death earlier and was as fierce as a man. Now he is pretending to be a lady from a famous family and is so shy to show anyone!
"Master Gong, you are highly respected, and I respect you somewhat, but these two things must never happen."

"My son-in-law, we'll discuss this matter later. Why don't you sit down and introduce some uncles and elders to you, Ruomei! Make arrangements quickly." He sat down with his scalp and introduced each other to several martial arts seniors. After a few polite compliments, he spoke frankly without moving his chopsticks and plates.

"Master Gong, if you want to know how to break through the energy, Duan can teach you everything you have. If you care about your previous defeat, Duan can let you win a game without any flaws in front of everyone. Why bother with this trick? Hardship and hardship push each other.”

Gong Laogui seemed to be deaf and blind. He picked up the big blue and white bowl on the table and said, "Drink three bowls first and tell me about it later."

After a few bowls of strong wine, the atmosphere relaxed slightly. Gong Laogui raised his head and sighed: "Mr. Duan, although I am fascinated by Hua Jin, I am not obsessed with it. As for losing face and losing face, I have already looked away."

Knowing that there was more to come, He Shen waited quietly for what the other party would say.

"Earlier when I took over as the president of the Chinese Warriors Association, I vowed to revitalize the Chinese martial arts, break the restrictions on the transmission of martial arts among various sects, eliminate backward family traditions, and summarize all Chinese martial arts and boxing techniques so that future generations can practice and inherit them. "

"It is not difficult to know, but difficult to practice. Martial arts is ultimately a killing skill. In the Jianghu, there are grievances and grievances. It is inevitable that each faction cherishes itself. Fortunately, the old man and the Chinese Warrior Association often come forward to resolve and reconcile, and finally unite with a few larger ones in the north. Boxing school.”

"But the world is so big, and there are so many martial arts, even I can't handle it. Now that I am old and have no successor, I have to push my disciple Ma San to take charge of the overall situation. I don't want to make any progress, as long as I can hold on to the current situation."

The majesty of these words is consistent with the image of Miya Haneda in the movie "The Grandmaster".

But once the martial arts world is involved, troubles will follow one after another. He Shen has always been lazy, how can he be bound by this.

"Since Master Gong has given Ma San the position, wouldn't it be that Duan is overstepping his authority? If there is any estrangement between Ma San and Ma San, it will definitely affect your master-disciple relationship."

The old ghost smiled and said nothing. Zhang Zhankui put down his chopsticks and explained with a smile: "My good nephew is unfounded. He might have done it before, but what he said on the stage just now, who in the world is dissatisfied!"

"What's more, my nephew is Gong Laogui's son-in-law, so taking over the position of president is reasonable and even more natural."

What did this old pimp say?
I don't know how to continue.

"Young Master Duan has little experience and no ambition. How can he take on such an important task? It is better to think of another way."

"What do you think of a good son-in-law? Tell me and let your uncles know more about it."

He Shen really didn't have any great ideas in his heart. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to run away after rejecting the offer, but Gong Laogui acted like he had unrealized ambitions, which was unbearable.

In later generations, Chinese martial arts gradually declined. Instead, foreign fighting and fitness techniques became popular, such as yoga, judo, taekwondo, Muay Thai, karate, etc., which were widely spread among teenagers.

It's not that Chinese martial arts skills are inferior to others, but that there are too many schools and routines that have not been systematically integrated and cannot form a reasonable and standardized teaching.

Even most martial arts are mixed with some cultural connotations, making them obscure and difficult to understand. Those so-called masters are so complacent about this that they appear to be unique and unattainable.

As everyone knows, martial arts can only be passed down and promoted if it is popularized among the people and enters the homes of ordinary people.

No matter how much you think about it, it's just a matter of family. He Shen slapped his head and threw it away. He happened to see Miss Gong Er peeking at him and suddenly thought of a good idea.

"Master Gong, why don't you let your daughter be the president of the Chinese Samurai Association?"

Gong Laogui was stunned and asked in surprise: "Did your wise son-in-law say that your daughter Ruomei will be the president?"

After asking, I realized something was wrong and quickly objected: "How can a woman be a leader? This method is ridiculous."

Miss Gong, who was sitting at the table next to her, listened to their conversation with her ears raised. She suddenly heard that her father looked down on her and even discriminated against women in the world. She felt very depressed and unconvinced.

Surprisingly, someone supported He Shen's point of view. The middle-aged man in military uniform and another curator of the martial arts academy quietly lowered their heads and looked at each other.

"President Gong, your son-in-law's approach is not ridiculous. It is very in line with the current trend of reform. As a new woman in the Republic of China, she should step into a high position and take on greater responsibilities."

"Yes, Master Gong. A wonderful woman like your lady, not only possesses your true martial arts skills, but is also a college student that everyone admires. She is more than enough to manage a Chinese Samurai Association."

After listening to what they said, the two brothers beside Gong Laogui rolled their eyes and agreed: "Ruomei's martial arts is no less than Ma San, and with the help of my brother and nephew, no one will raise any objections." .”

"Right! Brother Gong heard from my brother that this kid Ruomei has been busy in the Chinese Samurai Association and has never been idle. He has gradually become more sophisticated in his ways. Brother's demeanor back then."

With your words and my words, Miss Gong Er was praised so much.

Gong Yutian knew exactly what these people were thinking and planning.

It was simply because he was afraid that his son-in-law would rise to power and continue to make the Gong family bigger and stronger with his astonishing martial arts skills, thus reducing their voice in the Chinese Warriors Association.

What a coincidence, Gong Laogui also has a feeling in his heart that he has allowed his beloved daughter to participate in martial arts affairs in recent years, firstly to train her sophistication in the world, and secondly to see what kind of fame she can achieve.

Turning sideways and looking at her daughter's table, Gong Ruomei quickly stood up and looked like a general in her movements.

He nodded secretly with appreciation, then turned around and worried about gain and loss for no apparent reason.

After all, women are inherently weak. If there is no one to support her, this group of desperadoes will definitely treat her as a decoration.

"Good son-in-law! If you don't want to help me, I won't force you."

He Shen was overjoyed when he heard this, but it was a pity that he was happy too early.

"You proposed to let my daughter take over. Although this method has no precedent, it has won the approval of all uncles. I have no choice but to be a grown-up. The premise is that the virtuous son-in-law must be engaged to my daughter today, and now is the engagement banquet."

The other party's compromise completely blocked He Shen's escape route. Everyone present clapped their hands and applauded, talking about a wise nephew, almost asking about He Shen's family background, as well as his living relatives and friends.

I was pulled from left to right and drank about ten bowls of yellow soup. Before I could use my energy to resolve it, the alcohol rushed to my forehead and I was so dizzy that I couldn't concentrate.

After three drinks, everyone from Tianjin Liyuan returned to the theater with the Guan family troupe.

He Shen went to the ceremony smelling of alcohol, and a second lady from the palace quietly appeared beside him.

This is a mess!

I was really afraid of meeting my junior brother Cheng Dieyi, but I looked around and couldn't see him, so I was about to ask.

Master Guan patted He Shen on the shoulder and blessed him with a smile: "Xiaolou, you are a promising boy. You are good at acting and singing. You are also married to a beautiful girl. You will have a good life in the future."

Jian Heshen didn't say anything. He glanced back and forth, then slapped his forehead.

"What are you looking at! I know that you and Dieyi have a good relationship, but he was with Xian and everyone in the hotel and didn't come over. If he heard that you were engaged, he would definitely be overjoyed."

joy?

oops...

He Shen touched his bald forehead, his expression uglier than crying.

(End of this chapter)