Tianting WeChat Spokesperson

Chapter 182 What Era Is This?
Ye Lin could tell from Lu Wenzheng's aura that this person might be even more difficult to deal with than Ma Changrong.

Moreover, judging from this person's apprentice, this person must also be a ruthless person.

Ye Lin didn't intend to confront him head-on, this wasn't the ancient times when he insisted on fighting to the death.

Martial arts, just keep fit.

I am worth more than one billion, so there is no need to do such a dangerous thing. When you can bully others, pretend to be a bully.

If you can't bully people and go up, aren't you courting death?

He waved his hand and said, "Uncle, do you think you are acting in a movie? You are just allowed to do it casually here? Are you a superhero or a super villain?"

Lu Wenzheng was taken aback, damn it, that's right, I am just a martial arts practitioner, and in this society, it's not just a joke to really do it.

However, he also wanted to clean up this guy.

He snorted coldly and said: "If you break my apprentice's arm, I will break your arm."

Ye Lin smiled, and suddenly pulled out a gun from behind his buttocks, well, from the waistband of his trousers.

He clicked, opened the safety, pointed the gun at Lu Wenzheng, and said with a smile, "I was a little stupid just now, what era do you think this is?"

Lu Wenzheng couldn't help being startled, no matter how powerful the kung fu is, people are still flesh and blood, and if they are shot accidentally, they will bleed and die.

Even if you react quickly, you may not be safe and sound.

However, he pretended to be B from the very beginning, and now, even with tears in his eyes, he has to finish pretending to be B.

He sneered, "So what if you have a gun? You can hit me."

boom!
As soon as his words fell, Ye Lin pulled the trigger and shot Lu Wenzheng's sleeve, the bullet sank into the ground.

There was a smell of gunpowder in the air.

Everyone was shocked, but Ye Lin suddenly pulled out a gun.

Lu Wenzheng just felt that he was really beeping the dog, and this stunned young man really shot. He was crazy!
The corner of his mouth twitched violently, unable to speak.

Ye Lin smiled faintly, and said: "My marksmanship is very accurate, and my reaction is very fast. I will hit your hand next time."

With a green face, Lu Wenzheng gave Ye Lin a hard look, and then looked at Wang Jianshu: "Your apprentice is really embarrassing!"

Wang Jianshu couldn't help smiling, and said: "First, your apprentice let my apprentice break his arm. Second, you are his uncle, so he doesn't need to fight with you."

Ye Lin looked at Lu Wenzheng, and said, "Master, I'm kind enough to congratulate you. You can stay here for dinner, and you're here to make trouble. Haha, I'm sorry."

He snapped his fingers, damn, I was too involved in the movie just now, I almost wanted to fight this guy.

Liang Xiaolong quickly ran to Ye Lin's side: "Boss."

Ye Lin smiled and said, "Ah Hu's people are here, right? Tell them to bring their fellows and invite my uncle out."

Liang Xiaolong quickly agreed, took out his mobile phone, and made a call. After a while, more than a dozen burly men rushed in.

These people are all veteran brothers of Zhang Hu.

They now have Ye Lin's financial support and have a training base, and they have to go back to train once a week.

Shooting training, physical training, and fighting training, they don't miss anything.

It can be said that in terms of combat effectiveness, they together can easily kill more than 100 people on the scene.

As soon as they came in, their aura was different, and they came to Ye Lin one after another and shouted "Boss".

Only then did everyone realize, damn it, this apprentice of Wang Jianshu is no ordinary martial arts practitioner.

People are powerful and powerful, and they have guns. It's not what they call a disagreement, so they just end up making gestures.

If people disagree with each other, they will use knives and guns.

When Lu Wenzheng saw these people, he snorted coldly and said, "Let's wait and see, this year's martial arts exchange competition, I hope you, a rich and powerful person, will not come to participate, otherwise, hum!"

As he spoke, he pulled up his apprentice and strode out.

Ye Lin waved his hand, and Zhang Hu's brothers followed him out.

Ma Changrong was a little unhappy at first, Ye Lin was too arrogant before, but now, he is also relieved.

People are polite to them.

He is more and more envious of Wang Jianshu, he has a good apprentice!
Afterwards, Ye Lin and Wang Jianshu greeted those who came to congratulate them, and held a discussion.

Ye Lin also opened his eyes and absorbed a lot of fighting skills.He also gesticulated at the end of the game, and of course no one was his opponent.

After the discussion, everyone went to a nearby hotel, which had been booked by Yang Xiaomin.

These martial arts practitioners eat and drink inside, but they are also very happy.

In the evening, Wang Jianshu, together with Ye Lin and Wang Fan, sent the guests away one by one. With a flushed face, he called Ye Lin and the others to sit at a table.

He smiled and said, "Today was really smooth and successful, and we also have a long face."

Seeing his father happy, Wang Fan knew that all of this was due to the boss and had nothing to do with him.

My heart is more or less, a little uncomfortable.

However, he is an optimist, and soon he will not take it to heart, because Ye Lin gave him a chance, and in the future, he will become more and more successful.

One day, he will be the pride of his father.

What's more, if he didn't recognize such an awesome boss, his father wouldn't be happy either.

Therefore, he felt that he also had some credit.

Wang Jianshu raised his wine glass, drank with Ye Lin and Wang Fan, and said, "Xiao Ye, thank you, father and son."

Ye Lin quickly waved his hands and said, "Fan Zai is my brother, and you are my elder. We are a family, so we don't need to see others like this."

Wang Jianshu smiled, and said again: "You also heard today that this year's Liucheng Martial Arts Exchange Tournament will be held soon. This is an opportunity to strive for glory. Our martial arts gym has only just opened, so we must do more! Take the trophy and increase the popularity of our martial arts school."

Ye Lin nodded quickly and said, "When the time comes, I will join Fanzai."

Wang Jianshu nodded with satisfaction, and said, "In fact, I have always had a dream that my apprentice can win the championship in the international fighting competition."

He paused: "The International Fighting Competition is held once every five years. It is the largest and most authoritative martial arts competition in the world. Winning the championship represents a lifelong honor, and also represents our Chinese martial arts, which is no worse than foreign ones." .”

He spoke very excitedly, clenched his fists: "Not only me, but other boxers who open martial arts gyms have this idea."

Ye Lin also heard of this competition for the first time, and asked quickly: "Uncle Wang, how can I participate in this competition?"

Wang Jianshu looked at Ye Lin and said with a smile: "First of all, in China, you must participate in the sub-arena competition. If you enter the top [-], you will have the opportunity to participate."

Wang Fan was shocked: "Twenty? That much?"

Wang Jianshu glared at him, and said, "Because our Huaxia Kingdom is a big martial arts country, there are only 20 quotas. The rest of the small countries don't even have a chance. Because..."

He paused, and said: "The qualification to participate is to be recognized by the International Fighting Association. Only elite martial arts gyms, dojos, and genres are eligible to sign up."

Ye Lin quickly asked: "Then how can we become an elite martial arts school?"

Wang Jianshu said with a smile: "It is necessary to win three championships, second and third places in national competitions, and there must be a sufficient number of fighters of the corresponding level."

Ye Lin still wanted to ask, but Wang Jianshu waved his hand and said, "There are no problems with the rest, that is, we must let the Huwei Martial Arts Academy get the national-level trophy as soon as possible, and the international-level trophy is the best. The more trophies, the easier it is to pass the review."

Ye Lin nodded and said, "Okay, let's work hard!"

They drank several glasses of wine in a row, and finally Wang Jianshu was still drunk.

However, he is happy.

Ye Lin quickly asked Wang Fan to leave with Wang Jianshu.

Ye Lin returned to his car. His body is different from ordinary people, and he has a strong ability to break down alcohol.

Although he drank more than two catties of Moutai, he is now conscious, and even the smell of alcohol in his breath is very weak.

He took out his mobile phone and browsed Weibo and Penguin News. Sure enough, there were very lively reports about the Huwei Martial Arts Museum under the Huwei Group.

Although it is not a headline, it is rare for a martial arts gym to achieve this kind of influence.

Ye Lin also knows that this is mainly related to the influence of the Huwei Group, but whenever there is any news about the Huwei Group, the major media will pay attention.

Especially the local media in Liucheng can't wait to stay outside Huwei Building 24 hours a day.

Ye Lin chatted with Yang Xiaomin and the others for a while in the WeChat group, and learned that the number of applicants for the martial arts gym today reached as many as five or six hundred.

The fee for each member ranges from 2000 to [-] a month, and the capacity of the martial arts hall is close to [-] people.

According to this trend, the number of people in the martial arts hall is saturated, and it can be reached within a month.

Then, the monthly income of the martial arts hall can almost reach about 300 million, and this does not include the income from selling fitness and martial arts equipment.

For a martial arts school, this is already very good.

Of course, Ye Lin believes that in the future, with the help of the company, the Huwei Martial Art Museum will develop even more rapidly.

At that time, the income will increase several times.

For Ye Lin, the most important thing is influence.

Huwei Group's influence in Liucheng is getting bigger and bigger, so his social status is getting higher and higher.

The status of the top executives in the company will also become higher and higher.

This kind of influence will also be of great help to the establishment of a Huwei Building in every city in the future.

Ye Lin is also very satisfied with the opening this time.

At the same time, he also planned to come to the martial arts hall to learn martial arts from Wang Jianshu when he was free.

He was very curious about the mysterious 'Dragon Slaying Fist'.

Putting away the phone, he hit the accelerator and quickly returned to the villa.

Early the next morning, Ye Lin woke up, there was a knock on the bedroom door, followed by Chen Suzhen walking in wearing a thin knee-length shirt.

He saw Chen Suzhen's slender legs, reflecting the light, rubbing against each other, walking towards his bed with devil-like steps.

She lowered her head, leaned close to Ye Lin's ear, breathed like blue, and said, "Brother Ye, are you still getting up today? Do you want me to help you get dressed?"

When Ye Lin heard it, Nima, is this a dream?
(End of this chapter)