Chapter 621

Old Buffon's actions made Yang Ming a little stunned. He frowned for a long time and said, "Old man, don't be joking, I saved you only because this store has something to do with me! Hurry up, I don't have time to talk to you Idle!"

"No... hero, you must accept me as an apprentice!" Old Buffon imitated those people who wanted to be apprentices on TV, and said with snot and tears: "I came to China all the way. It’s just to learn Chinese Kungfu! Hero, if you don’t agree, I won’t be able to kneel down forever!”

Yang Ming looked at the foreign boy in front of him, and really didn't know what to say! Why are you so stubborn!

"Get up first, and talk about it later if you have something to do." Yang Ming said perfunctorily.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't intend to agree immediately, Old Buffon had no choice but to stand up. He has also heard that it is a very complicated process to learn a teacher, but those who are strong in martial arts will examine the character and aptitude of the apprentice when they accept them. They all say that the master is like a father and the apprentice is like a son. Therefore, the master will carefully consider and consider before accepting apprentices, and it is impossible to accept apprentices easily.

Otherwise, if the apprentice's conduct is not good and he causes harm to the world, it will be terrible! Therefore, after the old Buffon figured it out, he was not in a hurry. In his opinion, one must be sincere in apprenticeship! Isn't there a saying that where there is a will, there is a way. There is also a saying that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart... So, old Buffon decided to stalk him, and slowly stalked him. He didn't believe that Yang Ming would not accept him as his apprentice.

Seeing Yang Ming turn around and leave the room, Old Buffon followed quickly and respectfully. Anyway, he had already made up his mind, he would follow Yang Ming wherever he went!

Followers don't break the law, do they? Besides, he is an expert, so he must be too lazy to argue with himself.

"If you make up your mind, you must succeed..." Old Buffon followed out quickly, humming a little tune. Hou Zhenhan was stunned to see it. This old guy has a bruised nose and a swollen face. How happy is he? ! Foreign old men are full of energy!

Hou Zhen shook his head and waited in the room for his younger brother's report. Those who are gangsters have their own methods and sources of information inquiries, and when accepting a younger brother, they should also check whether this person has a case against him.

The current era is different from the past where people were forced to go to Liangshan and so on. Hou Zhenzhen's place is not a shelter. If he gets a fugitive or something, he will be fucked.

Although Hou Zhenzhen is not afraid of things, but those who are on the road should more or less avoid these things. You are a gangster, but harboring wanted criminals is a bit too much!

Soon, the identities of these two people were found out, and without further ado, Hou Zhenhan directly found someone to turn them over to the police station.

When he came to the next room, Yang Ming planned to ask the identity of the foreign old man. If he is a tourist, then he should be ignored. If he is a permanent resident, then he should really talk to him, and don't tell him to go out and make a fuss. .

"I said old man, where are you from? What happened just now?" Yang Ming asked.

Old Buffon was very sincere in his apprenticeship. In front of the master, he had to know everything without saying a word, so he quickly replied: "Master, I am the current head of the Buffon family in Italy. This time I am here to meet my friends... It is also the chairman of the company controlled by my family who came to China for a tour, I have been looking forward to China for a long time, I want to see those legendary martial arts masters, and then worship a master as a master!"

When Yang Ming heard old Buffon call him "Master", he couldn't help but frowned and said, "Who is your master? I haven't agreed to be your master yet!"

"Yes... yes, future master, is this okay?" Old Buffon quickly changed his words.

Yang Ming found that this foreign old man's face was not as thick as usual, but he was a little helpless: "What does your family do? What kind of company is that company?"

"Our family...uh, it's an ancient family..." Old Buffon didn't know how to explain it. In his opinion, this kind of family only exists in Europe, and there is no such family in China. So he hesitated for a long time and said: "It is very rich, very powerful, and controls many companies and politicians..."

"Sweat!" Yang Ming touched his chin after hearing this. Isn't this old Buffon too straightforward? Don't you know any secrets? Don't you know what humility is?

"That company is an automobile manufacturing group called Lutong Group." Buffon Sr. continued.

Lutong Group, the car maker? Yang Ming was startled, but he looked at the old man calmly. In other words, he is the owner of that car company?

And the fat man Wan Zong that I hit today is also from the Lutong Group? It can't be this guy's domestic subsidiary, right?

"There is a South Dalutong Automobile Group, what is the relationship with your family's Automobile Group?" Yang Ming asked.

"It's a domestic subsidiary of the group," Buffon Sr. said.

It really is...Yang Ming doesn't know what to say. Just now, Mr. Wan was standing in front of him in a coquettish way, but now, his boss's boss is respectful to him. What kind of logic is this world? !

"How long are you going to stay here?" Naturally, Yang Ming would not directly ask him to interfere with the order of the bus factory. In that case, the old man would definitely take the opportunity to blackmail him with the matter of apprenticeship.

"I'm not going to leave! I want to stay here and learn Kung Fu!" Old Buffon was so unsurprising that he threw a blockbuster all at once, which shocked Yang Ming!

"I'm not talking about you, you are so old, why do you still learn kung fu!" Yang Ming was really a little bit dumbfounded: "Everyone learns kung fu from elementary school! It's too late for you to start learning now gone?"

"I don't ask to be able to fly around the wall like you, pointing to where to hit, I just need to be better than ordinary people..." Old Buffon said: "Isn't your kung fu divided into internal kung fu and external kung fu? I will definitely not be able to practice internal force , future master, you can teach me some foreigner kung fu!"

"..." Yang Ming was speechless, and said in his heart, you asked me to teach you inner martial arts, I have to know how to do it, I haven't seen anyone who really cultivated inner strength! Moreover, I am a killer, okay, can I teach you these things? You go back and show off to others, and if you accidentally kill someone else, it will be over!

"Master, don't worry, I'm definitely a good apprentice, you can just serve me, I promise I won't do evil, I will save the world and help the people, and become a qualified martial artist!" Seeing that Yang Ming didn't speak, old Buffon hurriedly road.

"It's not that I don't accept you, it's that my kung fu is too strong. I'm afraid you won't be able to grasp the scale and kill him." Yang Ming said helplessly.

"It's okay, I'm sure I won't learn that much, just teach me how to chop and turn my head with my hands, and tap acupuncture points in the air!" Old Buffon said excitedly. Because, hearing Yang Ming's tone, he seemed to let go, how could he not hurry up and work harder?

"Splitting bricks by hand is easy. You can take a pressure cooker and simmer the bricks for a few hours at home, and you can cut them open." Yang Ming said, "I don't know how to tap acupuncture points from the air. Where can I teach you how to do it?" ?”

"Uh...future master, didn't you tap acupuncture points just now...that man became dumb immediately!" Old Buffon said.

"Am I that far away! Do you think I can point my fingers!" Yang Ming glared at Old Buffon and said.

"Oh? Future master, do you know Hui Yiyang?" Old Buffon suddenly became energetic.

"I don't know... Emperor Duan has been dead for hundreds of years. Where do I know him? I didn't come here!" Yang Ming said angrily: "Let's talk about taking in apprentices slowly. Two days and other things."

"That...future master, you can't delay the apprenticeship, just promise me, or I won't be able to sleep!" Old Buffon was so anxious.

"What does your inability to sleep have anything to do with me?" Yang Ming was unmoved.

"How about this, future master, please promise me first, let me rest assured, as for when to hold the apprenticeship ceremony and teach me martial arts, that's up to you!" Old Buffon said.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Yang Ming waved his hand and said, "I promise you for now, but I have to observe your character further! And, don't call me in front of outsiders." Master."

"Then what do I call you..." Old Buffon wondered. Master is the most respected person in his heart, and it would be a bit embarrassing for him to disrespect Master.

"You can also call me Mr. Yang or Yang Ming directly." Yang Ming said.

"Then I...call you Mr. Yang." Old Buffon nodded and said, "Master, let's go to work first!"

Old Buffon was very good at climbing up the pole. As soon as Yang Ming let go, he changed "future master" to "master".