I Opened a Dojo in Marvel

2020-11-05

  Chapter 10 Friendship (please recommend for favorites)    Among the hot pot restaurant, I fell silent for a while After a long while, Uncle Zhong came back to his senses, smiling shook the head and said: "Okay, don't talk about this, Zhong Qiang also takes about two years to officially graduate."

"That's really early." Huang Wen laughed Yinghe said, "I remember that Xiaoqiang told me before that he also wants to practice martial arts. Otherwise, Uncle Zhong, I will take Xiaoqiang and mix with me in my dojo to ensure that if I have a bite, he will have a bite. How about eating?"

"Fuck you, your savings, it would be nice if you can get married and have children!" Zhong Bo waved his hand, "Besides, go to you, Why not stay here with me!"

"How can it be the same?" Huang Wen seemed to have thought of something, "Uncle Zhong, you are in the catering industry anyway, what about me? It also belongs to the culture and sports industry. I remember that Xiaoqiang studied publicity and management or something? Isn’t it right for me?"

He issued a certificate..."

"Can't promote the me myself's hot pot restaurant?" Uncle Zhong gave Huang Wen an angry look, "Let’s say, is there something? I can use our Zhong Qiang, if there is, I will call him and let him come and help you!"

"Hehe, there are some propaganda matters, you need to ask Xiaoqiang." Huang Wen A little embarrassed scratching his head, the Older, the wiser, did not expect that Owner's careful thoughts were immediately seen through by Uncle Zhong.

"I know! Okay, wait a little later, I will call Zhong Qiang and tell him, you don't expect him to do well!" Uncle Zhong nodded, call ahead Okay, vaccinations, "Zhong Qiang doesn’t have any experience yet, so he’s going to practice his hands with you!"

"Don’t worry, Mr. Zhong, I know." Huang Wen hurriedly said with a smile, "Many thanks, Uncle Zhong, when Xiaoqiang comes back, I will invite him to dinner, also Uncle Zhong..."

"What kind of food, what kind of food is better than my hot pot restaurant? Uncle Zhong glared at Huang Wen again, and then his complexion eased, "A little question, how are you going to deal with that brother Lianbang?"

"Naturally, anything has to do with my father's death. You can't let it go!" A killing intent flashed in Huang Wen's eyes. This was influenced by the original Huang Wen, which Huang Wen originally wanted to do.

In the original Huang Wen's plan, when he determined the murderer, even if it was perish together, he had to avenge his own father, but now this hatred can only be accomplished by the brand new Huang Wen !

Uncle Zhong was shocked by the killing intent in Huang Wen’s eyes. His heart beat violently. It took a long time to come back to his senses. Then he shook the head, helplessly said: "You guys practiced martial arts and encountered things. , It’s more decisive than ordinary persons like us!"

"I once heard Huang Hong say that in ancient times, martial arts practiced were all homicide skills, relying on one-handed killings to take care of the nursing home and make a living. , One practice is several decades......"

"So it seems that I didn’t lie to me. I usually see you playing Wing Chun, and you don’t see any imposing manner. I didn’t expect that it really broke out. It’s so scary."

"Sorry, Uncle Zhong." Huang Wen scratched his head in embarrassment. "But don’t worry, Uncle Zhong, I will never be caught by anyone. Let’s do this, you Don’t tell Xiaoqiang anymore, wait until I have dealt with the brother’s help, how about you contacting again?"

"This..." There was some hesitation in Uncle Zhong’s eyes. He knew that it was not good to do so. , But if something happened to Huang Wen and his son was implicated, wouldn't it be tantamount to pushing oneself into Fire Pit?

"A little question, you have to remember that you are the only seedling of your Huang Family, and also the fist hand passed down by your family cannot be lost!" Uncle Zhong patted Huang Wen on the shoulder, "So, You must not be impulsive, you must have complete certainty before you can do it!"

Bo Zhong did not persuade Huang Wen to give up his hatred and not to be tough with a gang, because Bo Zhong already knew it. , Huang Wen will avenge the Brotherhood Gang anyway. From Huang Wen's eyes, Uncle Zhong can feel it.

Therefore, Zhong Bo's heart is both worried and gratified.

Worrying is naturally afraid of Huang Wen being discovered or dying on the road of revenge. I am gratified that there is hope for Huang Hong's revenge, and Huang Hong is also such a son with blood energy.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhong, I know!" Huang Wen confidently nodded, and then said with a smile, "Okay, Mr. Zhong, let's eat together, the pot will boil for a long time. Now, I’ll ask for this meal!"

"Please pay for this meal, you didn’t pay enough for the last meal!" Zhong Bo laughed to ease the atmosphere, "I Tell you, I will keep it in the account! When you come back for revenge for your father, I will count it with you!"

"Okay! When I return successfully, Uncle Zhong will count the money , I send it to Xiaoqiang’s salary!" Huang Wen patted his chest, "How? My Boss, is it interesting? I also get my salary during my internship!"

Board and lodging! How can you do without salary?" Bo Zhong glared at Huang Wen, said with a smile, "Come on, let go of the food, today Bo Zhong will not open the door, just do your business alone !"

This meal took a full hour before Zhong Bo opened the door of the hot pot restaurant and sent away Huang Wen. He didn’t tell him anything. Huang Wen already knew what he wanted to say. He also knows that Huang Wen knows. It is just that Huang Wen's shoulder was patted and he watched Huang Wen leave the hot pot restaurant.

Turning around, Zhong Bo returned to the hot pot restaurant and dialed a phone call.

"du! du! du!"

"Hello? Dad? What's the matter? I'll be going back this weekend." A young voice came, making Uncle Zhong's The corners of the mouth appeared involuntarily with a hint of relief and happiness.

"Today Thursday, you try to come back tomorrow night." Zhong Bo looked at the time on the calendar, "Dad missed you, also you ask brother......"

"Ask brother what's wrong?" Zhong Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Ask brother, has he not stepped out of dojo? Can't let him stay in dojo forever, dad, do you find a psychiatrist to ask brother? , Enlighten him..."

"You asked me to find the murderer who killed your Uncle Hong." Zhong Bo sighed, "Dad didn't stop him, and there is no reason to stop him, so let you Come back early to see if I can see you and ask brother, lest..."

"Dad, asking brother is so good, it must be fine!" Zhong Qiang hurriedly and comforted, "You know, the original high school At that time, the football team and basketball team were all defeated by asking brother! Asking brother must be fine!"

"In this way, Dad, I will ask for a leave, and now I will go back. , If it's fast, I should be able to return to Chinatown tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, then come back earlier." Zhong Bo nodded, "You shouldn't do it so quickly if you ask me..."

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