Zuohua is no stranger to the scene in front of him. Decades ago, Zuohua was young and strong, and a wind and rain stick couldn't be poured into the water. Zuohua was famous for his fame. I don't know how many young people came to ask for martial arts.
Zuo Hua took a deep breath, put down all his inner emotions, and said, "drag away all the members of the Dragon gang who are lying on the ground! Tomorrow morning, you all come to Huaqiang martial arts school. I'll make some rules with you again! "
More than a dozen old members of the Gang said that with a wave of their hands, hundreds of their younger brothers began to get busy, and hundreds of members of the Dragon gang were dragged out of the martial arts school. At the gate of the martial arts school, more than a dozen gang leaders shivered when they saw the fangs deeply buried in the ground.
It's going to change in the west side.
With the exit of these scoundrels, the whole Huaqiang martial arts school is one of the most famous martial arts schools.
Zuo Hua's eyes twinkled with tears. As soon as he bent his knee, he knelt down toward Xu Fan.
Xu fan is quick in hand and eyes. He rushes up with an arrow step and holds Zuo Hua, "Zuo Lao, you are still injured. What is this for?"
Zuohua's eyes were full of tears, but his expression was incomparably firm, "brother Xu, no matter what, today the old man also has to give you a worship. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. In the future, I can use the place where I got Zuohua, just say it."
Xu Fan was full of solemn Zuohua to say not to laugh or cry, had to quietly comfort way, "zuohao where words, I Xufan is just a businessman, not on the road, where can there be any trouble? What we do business for is to be kind and make money, but we can't afford to be Mr. Zuo. "
Zuohua heard Xu Fan's words, but also some speechless. If you are a good businessman, then I Zuohua is a scholar.
Although silent Tucao, Zuohua grateful heart is not the least, Xu Fan must be resolutely to worship, to make complaints about Xu Fan's life saving grace, Xu Fan shirk, but reluctantly received Zuo Hua bent down to worship, then quickly diverted the topic, "Zuo Lao, you still have injuries, first go to the hospital to have a look?"
Zuohua waved his big hand and said, "I think the old man fought hard with others in those years. Eight bones were broken, and they were able to hold on and discard each other. What's the point of this little bullet?"
Xu Fan sees that Zuohua has his own worries and doesn't speak much. When he turns around, Zuo Ping doesn't know when he is awake. Now he is staring at Xu Fan with his big eyes open. When he sees Xu fan turning around, Zuo Ping seems to see the most terrible thing in the world and gives out a piercing scream.
Xu Fan resisted the impulse of slapping Zuoping faintly, and turned away from his eyes and heart.
Zuohua runs to comfort her granddaughter. Finally, after crying in Zuohua's arms, Zuoping wipes away his tears, stares at Xu Fan and turns to walk inside the house.
Xu Fan was speechless for a while. Since he saw the little girl, she didn't give her a good face. Even now she has saved her life, but she is still not welcomed by her.
Zuohua sends Zuoping into the room and apologizes to Xu Fan. Although Xu fan is a little bit frustrated, where can he really get angry with a little girl and laugh it off immediately.
Seeing that the matter was almost settled, Xu Fan said goodbye to Zuohua, but he was stopped by Zuohua again. "Brother Xu, what's your identity and what's the purpose of opening a martial arts school? I just asked, but today you saved Zuohua twice! If I let brother Xu leave in this way, it would be too much to say. "
Zuohua then took out a contract from his arms and solemnly handed it to Xu Fan, "brother Xu, it's still the previous condition. Your old man has accepted all your money, but the martial arts school is still in his hands. I can't say it. You can sign it, and the martial arts school is yours."
Xu fan saw that Zuo Hua didn't look like a fake. He didn't want to leave if he didn't agree. So he laughed, took the pen and paper, and signed his name on the contract.
"Brother Xu, I'll call you boss Xu in the future!" Zuohua saw that Xu Fan had finally signed the letter. He was relieved at last, and his face also showed a smile.
Xu Fan waved his hand with a smile, "but don't, boss Xu, don't pinch, or brother Xu, it's comfortable. I don't come to this martial arts school often. It's estimated that I'll really open until I finish the work there. I'll leave it to you. If you have anything, please contact me in time."
Zuohua nodded solemnly, "brother Xu, don't worry, just give it to Zuohua."
Xu fan leaves and walks out of Huaqiang martial arts school. Without looking at his trembling fangs kneeling on the ground, he gets into a sports car and rushes to the way he came.
Stars dot the night.
However, the last time people on the road were cold, but this time, Xu Fan's face was full of laughter.
Of course, it's not because he got the Huaqiang martial arts school, which is nothing to Xu Fan.
What makes Xu fan happy is that the old man who is going to put the dagger around his neck has finally regained his spirit and found his way. Isn't this a good ending?
Although the innocent little girl didn't feel grateful for herself, she was in love with her heart, and she was crying to make a promise. The whole incident seemed to have some small flaws, but it didn't hurt much.
Everyone has his own way to go. Xu Fan wants to open a hotel and expand his business. Zuo Ping wants to study and settle the injustice in the world. Zuohua wants to develop the underground forces in the planning western district to prepare for the next enemy's second action. Everyone's road is not smooth, but everyone is full of fighting spirit, determined to go on their own road.
Is there anything happier in this world?
The sports car stopped, Xu Fan hummed a little song into the hotel, quietly into the room.
Through the window, the moonlight sprinkles on Xia Yanyu's graceful body, a waterfall like black hair, and a delicate elf like small face, which is turning up the corner of the mouth, showing a smile of love. It looks like a good dream.
The moonlight is sad and beautiful, and the beauty is smiling.
In the face of this dreamlike scene, Xu Fan unexpectedly did not rush to clean up the wonderful charm. Instead, he sat quietly beside Xia Yanyu and watched it carefully.
Xu Fan's eyes are as pure as ever, without any impurity of desire. It's like looking at a beautiful work of art, or at a wife who is accompanying him for a long time. She is infatuated and full of love.
Unless the Loess withered bones, keep you a hundred years old without worry.
The sheets slide down, revealing a charming scenery, but Xu Fan gently gets up and pulls the snow-white sheets to cover up the scenery.
Sitting cross legged on the bed, Xu Fan quietly practices the hanging pot Sutra, but the corners of his mouth are gently raised.