Master of the city

"This place is just for fun. It's boring. It's not as good as our martial brothers. It's just bloody. Those on stage have no skills. "

Zhang Fan shrugged. He really didn't like the fighters here.

"I said the head of the plane. You were very rampant just now. The Southeast Asian monkey you invited is not very good. Or If you don't agree, let's go up and practice together. "

Zhang Fan said and turned to look at the head of the plane sitting in the back.

The face of the head of the plane had turned green. Great opportunity to show strength was destroyed by the boy in front of us. The head of the plane is really itching with hatred. Just let him and Zhang Fan go up to the challenge arena, the head of the plane does not have the courage. After all, he doesn't want to be killed here.

Zhang Fan didn't say much when he saw that the head of the plane didn't speak. His goal now is just to get close to jinbifang, but he doesn't really intend to help jinbifang deal with his enemies. In fact, this time some of Zhang Fan's moves are beyond the limits of his own regulations.

With the first time to save people at the seaside, Zhang Fan has decided to keep a low profile. If this Southeast Asian monkey had not offended Zhang Fan's sense of national pride, maybe brother fan would have been a shrinking head turtle off the stage.

"By the way, sister, does what we said before going on stage still count?"

Zhang Fan suddenly seemed to think of something. He turned his head and squinted at jinbifang.

Jin Bifang was stunned by Zhang Fan, but she immediately remembered that Zhang Fan's requirements had been met. At the moment, jinbifang raised her hand and patted her chest heavily.

"Don't worry. I'll do what I promised you. I'll find two pretty girls? I'll find you two little stars. Make sure you have a good time. "

"Hehe, thank you very much."

Zhang Fan's face also showed a pair of bad smile.

"Well, there's nothing interesting here. Let's go. Anyway, they can't beat you. It's like a child playing the family to you. "

With Zhang Fan to cheer up, Jin Bifang is now a high spirited person. She's too lazy to pay any attention to the head of the plane. As long as you get Zhang Fan and become the red stick of your own JinFang club, what can you count as an airplane leader?

"Well, let's go. There's really nothing to see. It's better to see a beautiful Hong Kong girl. "

Zhang Fan stood up and stretched himself. His whole body was flowing.

"Wait a minute."

However, just when Zhang Fan and Jin Bifang want to leave, suddenly behind came a somewhat raw male voice. Zhang Fan looked back, and it was Basong, the Southeast Asian monkey, who was knocked down on the challenge arena.

At this time, bassoon had turned down from the challenge arena and was standing not far away from them.

"What are you doing? I don't think I've beaten enough, have I? "

Zhang Fan feels a little tired and crooked. What's the matter with Southeast Asian monkeys? Is he still immersed in his fantasy of the so-called invincibility of Muay Thai? Want to defend the reputation of Muay Thai?

"No. no, it isn't. Martial arts, the master is the master. Bassoon is convinced that he lost today. I am a warrior in pursuit of powerful force. In the past, I thought I was strong enough to find no rival in my hometown, so I thought of Huaxia to temper myself. But today I finally know that, just like the Chinese saying "sit down and watch the sky", my world is too small. You taught me a lesson today, bassoon. I want to learn from you and follow your teacher. "

Basong put his hands together and bowed to Zhang Fan.

"Do you want me to be your teacher?"

Zhang Fan was really surprised. What's the matter with this guy? I've been beaten up by myself. Do you want to be my teacher? Do you mean to follow your side and wait for revenge?

"Yes, Mr. bassoon would like to learn from you. To serve and live with your husband. "

At this time, bassoon did not have the crazy state before. Instead, it was a courteous look. This is the world of martial arts. The strong are respected. Only those with strength will be respected by others.

"But I don't know Muay Thai, and I can't teach you."

Zhang Fan pondered over the choice of words. It's not easy to decide whether to accept apprentices. No matter how sincere the man is, Zhang fan can not simply promise him to become his own disciple.

"It doesn't matter. Although my most respected is still Thai boxing, sir, today I saw the world outside of Thai boxing. My former teacher once told me that if you want to be a real strong person, you have to keep learning. "We should learn from all the best."

What bassoon said is still firm.

"Well, I admit what your teacher said is very reasonable. But why should I accept you as an apprentice? Man, do you think I'm old enough to accept apprentices? Even if I want to accept an apprentice, I will not just accept one in the street. "

Bassoon is obviously going to get entangled. Zhang Fan is not very patient. He has always been very lazy about taking in apprentices. The only apprentice Zhang Fan wanted to accept was Zhuo Qinglian. As for the other Shen Xiaoman and Da Laohei who are brought into the gate wall by him, they are all due to chance. Originally, I wanted to turn them down under the name of grandmaster. But I didn't expect the grandmaster to reward everyone."It's natural. Now bassoon will not call you master, but Mr. Bassoon will be at your side. I work as an errand for my husband. Until my husband approved bassoon. Even if he wants bassoon to serve him all his life, bassoon will not have any complaints. "

What bassoon said is quite sincere. But Zhang Fan doesn't know the credibility. For Southeast Asian monkeys, Zhang Fan has not been very good impression.

"Bassoon, what are you going to do? I asked you to come to Hong Kong Island to help me, not to be an errand boy for others. "

When Basong confides his heart to Zhang Fan, he can't see the plane on one side. Today, if we take Basong out, we can forget that Liwei is not successful. If even bassoon's people were abducted, he would have gone to grandma's house.

"I'll pay you back your money. For me, the biggest purpose of coming to Hong Kong Island is to pursue martial arts. Now my martial arts guide is in front of me. I won't go back to fight with you. "

Bassoon looked back and said firmly to the head of the plane.

"Bassoon, think about it. It's a lot of money. Give that money back to me, and you will become a poor man again. "

The head of the plane was in a state of rage. This Bassoon is a mess. He even said he wanted to give the money back to himself. Did you invite him out just to get the money in his hands?

"My pursuit of martial arts can't be measured by money. Even if I go to the roadside to be a beggar, I am willing to. And thank you for bringing me to this new world. That's all

Bassoon said, bending over to the head of the plane, he made a solemn salute. Then he turned his head to face Zhang Fan and Jin Bifang again with his hands folded.

Zhang Fan also wanted to refuse, but did not expect that next to Jin Bifang took the lead to open the mouth.

"I think this brother is so sincere. Zhang Chuan, you take him, stay around and be a little brother, let him help you run errands. If he's sincere enough to stand the test by your side, take him. In any case, the master leads this kind of thing through the door. It's up to him to practice. Whether he can achieve anything in the future depends on whether he works hard or not. As for the brother bassoon who didn't pay for the money, don't worry. The money is on sister Fang. Fang Jie can't say that she can make you rich, but there's no problem with food and clothing. "

Jin Bifang patted her chest with no two pieces of meat again.

"Is that true? Can I really follow my husband? "

Basong didn't know much about the relationship between Zhang Fan and jinbifang. After hearing what Jin Bifang said, Basong looked eagerly at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan didn't want to agree at all. But since Jin Bifang agreed, he couldn't retort. Jin Bifang's mind is not hard to guess. He is a little gangster. Now he is trying to attract Zhang Fan. If he can attract a thug who is not as good as Zhang Fan, but is also very powerful, it is worthwhile for Jin Bifang to pay a lot of money.

"Well, that's it. Follow me. But I'll talk to you first. I don't have to teach you anything. The future depends on your performance. In addition, since you are pursuing martial arts, I can't let you be my Valet for nothing. Once a month, you can challenge me at any time. If you can expect me, I can give you everything I have learned. If you can't beat me. Then whether I teach you or not depends on my mood. "

"Yes, sir. Thank you very much for taking me in. "

Basong put his hands together and bowed deeply to Zhang Fan again. It looked like a monk who was paying a visit to the Buddha.

No matter how angry the plane was, bassoon's whereabouts had already been decided. The plane's head was angry and trembling at bassoon and jinbifang, but here he didn't dare to say anything big. You know where this underground fight is, it's killing people every day. They have their own way of dealing with dead bodies.

If the head of the plane breaks out a conflict with jinbifang in this place. It might turn into a fight. Of course, bassoon was not the only one who came here. There were more than a dozen of his younger brothers in the back seat. But the problem is Compared with Zhang fanbasong, his younger brothers are really a group of scum with less than 5 combat effectiveness.

I can't help it. This dumb loser can only recognize it like this.