Chapter 14 Apprenticeship
When Liang Ping saw Zhong Muyan, he was wearing white clothes and was sitting on the chair reading a book.
And there were rows of children sitting below him, shaking his head and reading, full of vitality.
good.
Liang Ping's first impression of Zhong Muyan was instantly very good, and he also agreed with Liang Zichao's acceptance as his teacher.
Zhong Muyan looked up at Liang Ping, then stood up calmly, leaving gently, and the students below did not notice it.
When Zhong Muyan invited Liang Ping to sit down at the stone table in the yard, Liang Ping first asked Zhao Fahai to give the gift.
"Mr. Zhong, this is our deputy leader of the Black Tiger Gang..."
Before Zhao Fahai finished speaking, Liang Ping scolded him, and then he spoke:
"Mr. Zhong, Liang Ping, I have always heard that Mr. Zhong is knowledgeable and talented, and I admire him in my heart.
It just so happens that the dog is very eager to learn. I wonder if the teacher is willing to accept the dog?”
Zhao Fahai and Ji Shichang were stunned. They were on the carriage just now. The boss said that they would see if Zhong Muyan had any real materials. Why did they want Liang Zichao to become a disciple as soon as they met?
All the reasons are that Liang Pingdao has a clear mind and supernatural powers. Zhong Muyan has the aura of a great Confucian scholar. Although he is still very weak due to his age and experience.
But all this shows that Zhong Muyan is indeed a talented person, and Liang Zichao is not at a disadvantage when he is a teacher.
Moreover, Zhong Muyan is not simple. Unexpectedly, under his identity as a scholar, he is actually a warrior.
The Golden Bell Cover has become even more successful, comparable to a middle-level warrior in the acquired world. This is not simple.
Zhong Muyan took a sip of tea quietly, then glanced at Liang Zichao a few times, and then suddenly asked.
"Why do you want to worship me as your teacher?"
"ah?"
Liang Zichao didn't react at once, but after thinking about it, he was still ready to answer honestly.
"Actually, I want to learn martial arts. My father said that if I want to reach the top of martial arts, just learning martial arts is not enough. I must be both civil and military, so I came to become a disciple."
Zhao Fahai couldn't help but feel anxious next to him. How could his young master tell the truth?
Who doesn’t know that literati dislike martial arts the most? It’s not just a saying that a hero violates the ban with martial arts. Isn’t this just a matter of telling him?
But who knew that after hearing this, Zhong Muyan nodded, "Okay, I didn't fool me. I can accept this student, but I have a condition."
"Sir, please say."
At this time, Liang Ping also changed his name, and Zhong Muyan was not polite, "It's only a condition to be my teacher, he must always be with me."
The meaning of this sentence can be directly understood as that Zhong Muyan needs Liang Zichao to live here to accept his disciples.
Liang Zichao was stunned after hearing this, how could this be possible?
I also have to learn martial arts from my father!
Liang Ping was not surprised. Although Zhong Muyan had a weak spirit in the great Confucianism, he had already had the appearance of a great Confucianism. Liang Zichao's luck should have almost responded to it.
It seems that Zhong Muyan wants to bring Liang Zichao by his side, which is interesting.
Thinking of this, Liang Ping actually nodded, "Yes."
"Okay, then Zichao will stay here today. Forget the red tape of the apprenticeship, I don't care about it here."
Liang Zichao was a little anxious. Liang Ping gave him a look of peace and calmness, and he forced himself to calm down.
He believed in his father, and he must have his arrangements.
"Then I won't send it to you, Zichao, come here, I want to see how you learn now, and then I can teach you."
After saying that, Zhong Muyan ignored Liang Ping and held Liang Zichao's hand straight. Liang Zichao subconsciously wanted to break free, but found that he seemed thin and had a lot of strength.
Liang Ping had no idea of being neglected at all. He hugged Liang Xiaonian and went out directly, and Zhao Fahai and the others hurriedly followed.
When he got on the carriage, Liang Xiaonian realized it and couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Dad, why did we lose our brother?"
"Don't worry, Xiao Nian, my brother won't leave us. You can meet my brother after finishing the business later."
After hearing Liang Ping say this, Liang Xiaonian calmed down.
At this time, Liang Ping called Zhao Fahai and whispered a few words. After that, Zhao Fahai looked abnormal and sighed in his heart that his boss's thinking was indeed not something that ordinary people could understand.
Liang Ping ignored Zhao Fahai's reaction and hugged Liang Xiaonian into the carriage and said to Ji Shichang: "Let's go, find a restaurant to sit for a while."
When Zhao Fahai finished his work and found Liang Ping, he was still carrying two people behind him.
One is dressed in an ordinary, dull middle-aged man, while the other looks honest but keeps looking around.
"Boss, this is the head of Mr. Zhong's house next door, this is the Yaman from the Yaman. The price has been negotiated, just sign the contract."
It turned out that Liang Ping had just ordered Zhao Fahai to do this, and the middle-aged man in charge of the household was still a little unbelievable.
Someone actually spent 500 taels of silver to buy his broken house. Five hundred taels of taels can be bought near the inner city to buy a good house.
So he didn't believe it very much at first, but when Yasuhiro arrived at the scene, he realized that pies were really falling from the sky.
Because Liang Fan bought a house several times the premium, the man did not hesitate at all. After signing the contract, he hurried home to pack up his things and leave.
With five hundred taels, what else is there to be dissatisfied? What should I do if the sucker goes back on his word?
Yaren was about to get close to Liang Ping, but was driven away by Ji Shichang.
"Okay, Zhao Fahai, hurry up and find someone to clean up the house. The sooner you move in, the better."
"Yes, boss."
......
At this time, after receiving the good news from his subordinates, Hei Paotou stood there in disbelief.
Liang Ping, the reckless man, actually asked his son to learn literature by Zhong Muyan?
Is this fool hunched up?
In this world, learning martial arts is the first choice. Although literati is indeed a way out, it is a last resort without the failure to lay the foundation for martial arts.
If he remembered correctly, Liang Ping's son should be twelve years old, the best age to learn martial arts.
At this time, I didn’t learn martial arts, but I just went to learn literature. Isn’t this the head kicked by a donkey?
Besides, disciples from major forces in the big family can indeed learn literature, but they are before the age of twelve. Once they are past the age of twelve, if they can lay the foundation for martial arts, isn’t that energy spent on martial arts?
Why did Liang Ping become stupider than before after he woke up?
I don’t know what Lei Laohu thought, but he actually asked him to be the deputy leader. This is really unpredictable?
Could it be that Lei Laohu has the handle in Liang Ping's hand?
The more he thought about the black cannon head, the more wrong he was. He could never imagine that the problem lies in Liang Ping's strength.
It’s not that the black cannon head has insufficient imagination. For more than 20 years, there have been only three people in Juyongcheng’s martial arts acquired, which shows how difficult it is.
How could he have thought of Lei Laohu giving in? It was because Lei Laohu thought Liang Ping had a half-step innate strength?
"However, Liang Ping actually bought a house in Wuyi Lane, so he doesn't take me seriously."
The black cannon smiled sinisterly, it was very simple. Wuyi Lane was within the sphere of influence of the Qinglong Gang, and Liang Ping was simply making trouble.
If Liang Ping really moved to Wuyi Lane, and his current strength as a middle-level martial arts master, he would be hard to fly.
As for Black Cannon Head, aren’t you afraid of killing the deputy leader of the Black Tiger Gang to cause trouble?
He was not worried at all. After all, no matter what the death was before his death, as long as he was the winner and leaned against the Qinglong Gang, he could always settle the Black Tiger Gang at a price.
The three-legged forces of Juyong City have been stable for twenty years, and none of them want to see the chaotic Juyong City.
"Continue to keep watching, once Liang Ping moves into Wuyi Lane, report to me immediately."
"yes!"
Liang Ping, Liang Ping, I want to see how you escape this time!
Chapter completed!