Endless martial arts

Chapter 92
Fang Qingyu yelled in his heart that he was wronged, and Pang Shiyuan, who had calmed down, also felt that Fang Qingyu, who was originally a smart person, would make such a stupid proposal. This was not his style!

"Could it be that he is so confident in persuading me? Why? Or, is he really greedy for profit? I don't understand, I really don't understand!"

However, regardless of whether this was Fang Qingyu's sage's misfortune, or Fang Qingyu's brain has problems, anyway, this matter is over in Pang Shiyuan's view.

He really couldn't believe that Fang Qingyu dared to take any martial arts class after learning his palm.

In fact, Pang Shiyuan didn't feel it himself. As his strength increased, he unconsciously became more direct and straightforward when dealing with things, or it could be said to be rough.

It's not that Pang Shiyuan gets carried away, but that he has more confidence with his strength.Subconsciously, he feels that many things don't need to be so convoluted, and can be solved in the simplest way.

And he did just that, and it seemed to work out pretty well.

After the second class, Pang Shiyuan hurriedly left the school.

The teachers and students of the school looked at him leaving in a hurry, and they all had their own words.

Pang Shiyuan's slap in the principal's office has completely spread.The scene of Principal Fang Qingyu falling into the broken desk made everyone laugh, but at the same time shocked, how destructive this must be!
However, no matter what language these teachers spoke, Pang Shiyuan left them behind indifferently.

Walking into the gate of the villa, I saw Zhang Siwu and Lin Zimo holding a large drawing and gesturing at the villa, still discussing something.

"The house needs to be reinforced in an all-round way. Your master is too powerful, so I don't feel at ease if I don't reinforce it. Don't accidentally collapse the house." Having seen Pang Shiyuan's swordsmanship in the morning, Zhang Siwu feels that everything is not strong enough now .

As the owner of the house, Lin Zimo is even more radical. He wants to renovate the house drastically: "Open up all the rooms on the left and turn them into one big room. With this big room, you won't be afraid of rain. The room on the right will be converted into a bathroom." And the medical room. And outside, there must be a big martial arts arena. Just level that piece of grass!"

"..."

After hearing a few words, Pang Shiyuan knew that they were planning to remodel the villa to make it more suitable for the layout of the martial arts hall.Judging from the manner in which the two of them were talking, this reconstruction was not a small move.

Pang Shiyuan walked over and greeted the two of them, "Old Zhang, Zimo, aren't you exaggerating?"

Zhang Siwu immediately retorted: "How can you exaggerate? This is a necessary structure for a martial arts school. Without these, where are you going to put it? Are you really going to put it all under the sun?"

"What's wrong with being under the sun?" Pang Shiyuan was very upset. Who said that one can't practice under the sun?His cultivation is often under the sun!

"There is nothing bad under the sun, but these are essential to make a martial arts gym upscale." Zhang Siwu looked down on Pang Shiyuan's small family spirit.

"You know again?" Pang Shiyuan was still unconvinced.

Zhang Siwu was very proud: "I don't know, can I still ask! I checked on the Internet, and I also asked a friend to help. Take a look, this is the layout of a very famous martial arts school on Songshan Mountain. Although our martial arts school has just opened, we can't compare with them, but we have a long-term plan, so we must have everything we need."

Pang Shiyuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he turned to Lin Zimo and said, "Zimo, I need the real estate certificate of this villa, the owner's ID card, and the lease contract. Hall."

"It's been prepared for you a long time ago, Master."

Before, Meng Mingyu had sent him a text message with the list of things needed to register the martial arts school, and he forwarded it to Lin Zimo.

It's just that Meng Mingyu said that it is best to meet someone first before going through the martial arts formalities.

According to her, if he can satisfy this person, then his martial arts school will be considered complete.On the other hand, if you are not satisfied, then this martial arts school will run away.

Just a martial arts instructor certificate can make him burn out.

As for who he was going to meet, Meng Mingyu didn't say anything, but said that he would know when the time came, and it was quite mysterious.

The building was full of incense, but Pang Shiyuan was still invited by Lin Zimo to have a teacher apprentice banquet.

Lin Zimo punched with great intent, and Zhang Siwu also assisted, and Pang Shiyuan couldn't refuse.

At the teacher apprentice banquet, Pang Shiyuan met Lin Zimo's father, Lin Hongqiang, who was pushed in by Lin Zimo in a wheelchair. Only then did he know why Lin Zimo was alone when he was less than [-] years old.

Lin Hongqiang was hurt by an accident, and he still hasn't recovered.And Lin Zimo's mother died early when he was young.The whole family is now supported by Lin Zimo alone.As for the younger sister, she is still in junior high school.

Lin Hongqiang was originally a smooth and successful businessman, but now he struggles to even speak.After making a hasty appearance at the apprentice banquet, he left.

Obviously, his body has not recovered from the accident.

Watching Lin Hongqiang leave, Pang Shiyuan was thoughtful.

The short exchange with Lin Hongqiang just now let him know that Lin Hongqiang was very worried about Lin Zimo, but he couldn't express it.

Pang Shiyuan turned to face Lin Zimo squarely, and said seriously, "Your father's accident was not an accident, was it?"

For ordinary people, injuries are put together.But for warriors, an injury is an injury, and a disease is a disease, which are completely different things.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Lin Hongqiang was only seriously ill, but Pang Shiyuan knew at a glance that Lin Hongqiang was injured first, and then the illness was caused.

Lin Zimo nodded, miraculously sad, but more indignant: "It wasn't an accident, it was stabbed by a dagger."

"What's going on?" Pang Shiyuan frowned.

Lin Zimo said: "A year ago, my dad opened Xiangmanlou to Shangyuan. The business was doing very well, but he robbed the business of a nearby restaurant. Originally, this was just a business competition. It was staged, but that restaurant hired gangsters to trouble Xiangmanlou. During an entanglement, my dad was stabbed with a dagger. Afterwards, the police station failed to catch those gangsters, and I even received threats. In the end, for the safety of my sister and me, my dad asked me to end the Xiangmanlou at Shangyuan."

Hearing what happened, Pang Shiyuan frowned instead, and asked in a cold voice: "After that? Did the police continue to arrest people, and did you get disturbed again?"

Lin Zimo smiled wryly: "If we don't rush, how can the police station care. I also heard that the bosses of those gangsters have official connections, and even the restaurant seems to have a backstage, and it will be nothing in the end. As for me And my sister, but they are not disturbed anymore. Even the gangsters know that things cannot be done absolutely, and they are also worried that the fish will die and the net will be broken."

Nodding his head, Pang Shiyuan thought of another thing: "Is it because of this that you learn martial arts from a teacher?"

Lin Zimo resolutely admitted that there was obviously some resentment in his expression: "It is indeed."

"Look at what you mean, you seem to want to learn martial arts to take revenge, don't you?" Pang Shiyuan saw the resentment.

"That's right! Why can't I retaliate when they can hurt people? Because of this incident, my family lost at least a million dollars. Money is second, and my family is not short of money anyway. But look at my dad, how healthy he was originally , Now I don’t even have the energy to say a word. The doctor said that it’s possible to recover after a long period of recuperation. Maybe, hehe..." Lin Zimo could no longer hide the resentment in his heart, and almost screamed .

His roar was not loud, it was deliberately suppressed by him, but it made Pang Shiyuan feel that it was the howling of a lone wolf.

Pang Shiyuan felt sympathetic, but he did not give up asking: "You are right. If others can do it, you can pay it back. I support you if you want revenge. But you have thought about what to do, and what to do to avoid yourself Are you involved with your family?"

Lin Zimo shook his head, a little decadent, but also a little persistent: "I haven't thought about it yet. But I think there is nothing wrong with learning martial arts first. At least, if you encounter an accident, you won't be helpless to fight back. As for how to retaliate , I think there will always be opportunities for me.”

"You have a good idea." Pang Shiyuan nodded in approval, and then asked, "Do you need me to take action? As a master, I have an obligation to help my disciples."

Lin Zimo refused without hesitation: "No! I want to do it myself."

"Alright! Then you should practice martial arts well!"

(End of this chapter)