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Chapter 129: Acting Master

Seeing that the girl at the front desk didn't seem to understand, Fang Yu took out the roll of brown paper she was carrying, and then said patiently to the girl at the front desk.

"Please contact your general manager. I'm here to deliver something. If you ask who it is, just say it's Fang Tianwei, here to deliver the secret recipe."

Fang Yu disclosed all his key information without any secret.

Fang Yu, who owns the simulator, has great confidence at this moment.

If it were a prescription for tiger fat ointment from before, Fang Yu might have attached great importance to it.

but now.

Let alone tiger fat ointment, even the entire Zhou Family Martial Arts School did not have much appeal to him.

It's just a martial arts gym.

As long as I want to go back and lie on the bed, close my eyes and open them, the whole world is mine!

His biggest purpose here is to test the depth of current martial arts.

Another thing is that he still wants to know about the story of his grandfather Fang Tianwei and Zhou Dapao.

Liu Susu looked at the man in front of him with a calm tone, coupled with his clean but calm temperament, he looked good, and he didn't look like a liar.

What's more, this is the Zhou Family Martial Arts School.

No one with any sense would dare to act wild here.

As long as Liu Susu shouts, hundreds of strong men will surround him within minutes of signing up for punishment.

So, after thinking for a while, she picked up the landline and started dialing the owner's office.

The call was answered quickly.

Liu Susu concisely stated a few key words on the phone.

"Prescription", "Fang Tianwei", "Zhou Dapao".

Fortunately, what the man in front of her said was true. After telling her this information, she heard someone on the phone telling her to take someone to the office.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Susu stood up, smiled sweetly at Fang Yu, and then spoke.

"Fang Tianwei, Mr. Fang, right? Please come this way."

As he spoke, Liu Susu walked in front to lead the way. Her slim figure under her uniform was particularly eye-catching.

Even Fang Yu couldn't help but glance at it, but he quickly restrained himself.

At first glance, it can be said to be stunning, but at a second glance, it is SP.

Soon, Liu Susu took Fang Yu to another building that looked a bit like a gymnasium.

After entering the building gate, a stone carved partition wall falls inside the gate.

The walls are carved with dragons and tigers, creating a scene of dragons and tigers fighting.

In the middle of the wall, a large Chinese character "武" floats on the surface of the wall.

When she got here, Fang Yu could already hear the harmonious sounds of exhalation and harmony in the hall.

After bypassing this wall, Fang Yu finally saw the martial arts training scene he had always wanted to see.

I saw that a space the size of a football field was divided into several areas.

In some areas, there are a lot of people wearing black costumes and white belts around their waists. They look like new apprentices, practicing boxing together under the guidance of their instructors.

The exhalation and harmonies before were basically produced by them.

The other area is like advanced training.

There are a large number of plum blossom piles and dummies inside.

There are also a group of apprentices in black uniforms training inside, but the belts around their waists are green.

There is also an area that is an arena.

In the ring, there are basically apprentices wearing blue belts and red belts competing in the ring.

Some rockeries, paths and green plants separate these areas naturally and harmoniously, making each area seem connected but not interfering with each other. The design is very aesthetic.

The entire square is like a folk martial arts conference, and the warm martial arts atmosphere above the gym makes everyone participating in it excited.

Even Fang Yu couldn't help but want to get into the ring and have a good fight.

"Mr. Fang, here we are, this is our museum owner's office. The one who is here today is our acting museum owner - Zhou Miao. Come in then and I won't disturb you."

Liu Susu took Fang Yu to a room on the second floor, then turned and left.

After Fang Yu looked at the martial arts training scene in front of him again, he knocked on the door. After waiting for the reply "Please come in" from inside, he opened the door and walked in.

After entering the door, Fang Yu discovered that this was said to be an office, but it was also an independent martial arts training ground.

In the middle of the room is a large open space.

Several iron dummies wrapped in cotton pads stand in the upper right corner of the field, and on the left are three hanging sandbags.

There is a weapons rack on the right, including unbladed wooden swords, guns and sticks.

On the left is a large floor-to-ceiling wooden screen, with a pair of bamboo stones embroidered on the screen and a few poems.

Behind the screen is a set of stone tables and benches, with tea sets on the tables.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black outfit like the apprentice below and a black belt around his waist was sitting on the stone table. After seeing Fang Yu come in, he stood up and came towards Fang Yu again.

When the middle-aged man saw Fang Yu's face, his face was full of surprise, but he still walked up, cupped his fists and said.

"Hello, I am the acting master of this martial arts gym, Zhou Miao, you...are Fang...Tianwei?"

Zhou Miao is very kind-hearted, not like the reckless man in various novels who bullies others or makes moves.

Fang Yu was a little disappointed.

However, after hearing Zhou Miao's words, Fang Yu knew that he must know something about his grandfather.

His tone seemed to confirm that he was not Fang Tianwei.

"Hello, Master Zhou. I am not Fang Tianwei. My name is Fang Yu. Fang Tianwei is my grandfather. He passed away more than ten years ago."

Fang Yu followed Zhou Miao's example and also clasped her fists.

"Oh, please come this way, please come here, sit down and have a cup of hot tea."

After hearing this, Zhou Miao's expression softened a little, and then she seduced Fang Yu and led him to the stone table.

After he did this, he first made Fang Yu a cup of tea. The tea was pure in quality and fragrant. Fang Yu took a sip and felt that it tasted very good.

After seeing Fang Yu take a sip of tea, Zhou Miao smiled, took a sip himself, and then said.

"Fang Yu, then, what prescription did you tell me before?"

When Zhou Miao asked about this, Fang Yu put down the tea cup, took out the brown paper from her arms, and handed it directly to Zhou Miao. She was not afraid of being chased away by others after taking it. She only spoke after Zhou Miao took it.

"That's it. In fact, this prescription was also given to me by my grandfather's old friend when he was alive. I call him Grandpa Chen. He gave it to me when he was worshiping his ancestors. He asked me to give this prescription to the Zhou Family Martial Arts School, so he said Fang Tianwei

Just come find Zhou Dapao."

After hearing Fang Yu's words, Zhou Miao first opened the kraft paper, took a look at it, and after confirming that the prescription on it was exactly the tiger fat ointment mentioned by the previous owner, he said to Fang Yu.

"I'm older than you, so I asked you to call me Brother Fang. That's it. I may need to do a simple identification of this prescription. Do you think?"

Zhou Miao asked Fang Yu.

"Please!"

Fang Yu smiled and said these two words directly, with a relaxed look, as if she was not afraid that Zhou Miao would dump this thing.

In fact, Fang Yu is really not afraid.

Not to mention that Fang Yu had already remembered it.

If Zhou's Martial Arts School really dares to trick him this time.

Now I may not be able to control this behemoth.

But when I have practiced Huxingquan to the level of Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and even Transformation Jin...

In martial arts schools, fists speak for themselves.

And Fang Yu is convinced that her fist will only get harder and harder!

It just depends on whether the Zhou Family Martial Arts School gives him a chance to touch it.


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