Chapter 215: Grandmaster must not be insulted
Outside the gate of the martial arts hall, a silver luxury car Audi A8 parked at the door.
A young driver opened the door and got out of the car, walked to the back seat and pulled the car door, with the palm of his hand blocking the top. Walking down from the car, a man wearing a silver moon slanted sweater with a white head and white beard exuded a faint detached temperament.
"Old Wei, it's already here," the driver said.
The old man who got out of the car raised his head and looked at the tall buildings like giant beasts with a hint of discomfort in his eyes. He frowned slightly, "Hey, people's hearts are not old. Now this society is a bit too impetuous after all. , There are not many people who can calm down and practice martial arts."
The driver whispered: "Old Wei, President Kang is also for everyone's life to be better."
"Huh! Live a better life, focus on business management, but martial arts have fallen, and I haven't made a single step, and I am embarrassed by Kang Weiguo." The old man snorted coldly, and the scared driver lowered his head.
The old man shook his head, "It's fine, I heard that someone injured Ning'er, and he came to the martial arts gym. I just came out of retreat, and take a look."
The driver nodded, jogged forward, pushed open the glass revolving door, and the two took the elevator to the seventh floor.
The entire seventh floor is the site of the martial arts hall. The corridor walls and the reception desk are posted with information about the martial arts recruiting martial artists. When the two female receptionists saw Kang Weiguo walk in, they immediately shouted respectfully: "Old Wei."
Kang Weiguo just hummed and walked in with his hands on his back. He is a martial artist of the older generation. He has devoted most of his life to martial arts. However, with the reform and opening up, the financial beasts rushed in. Overwhelming the world, many people respect the truth of the supremacy of money, and it is difficult for anyone to practice martial arts with a pure heart.
"Unexpectedly, in such a big martial arts hall, I can't find anyone who can be my successor." Kang Weiguo shook his head and sighed.
If this were not the case, how could their Qinzhou martial arts community be suppressed by a foreign ronin.
As soon as he walked to the door of the largest training room, Kang Weiguo stopped abruptly and there was a quarrel.
Master Kang You Qin Siliang's faces were stiff. They were both soft and hard. They didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan would not give any face, so he had to break Kang Ning's legs. Isn't this making it difficult to step down?
"Dad, don't let him break my leg, I'm your son!" Kang Ning paled in shock.
Yuan Aoqing also pleaded: "Zhuo Bufan, forget it, Ning Shao didn't carelessly just offend you, you don't forgive others for other reasons."
Steward Liu also stood up and said at this moment: "Mr. Zhuo, otherwise, let's forget it, my junior confession to be willing to apologize to you." In a blink of an eye, Steward Liu's name changed to Mr. Zhuo.
Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, his gaze slowly swept over the brilliant faces of the crowd, and said lightly: "I have to take care of others? If I don't have the power to catch the wind as a knife, then I won't care? If I were an ordinary person and had to kneel and bow my head today, how could you let me go?"
As soon as the voice came out, everyone was silent. Everyone knew that he was reasonable. If Zhuo Bufan is really weak, I am afraid that he will be forced to kneel and kowtow today, and even be severely injured. Now that others are strong, he will be arrested. Stay in the'reason' and don't let go.
"Housekeeper Liu, when I am rational, you tell me about power and strength, and when I have the strength, you tell me about reason? Is there such a ridiculous thing in the world?"
Butler Liu's face was blue and red, and he had to lower his head and stay silent.
Suddenly, Kang Youming's gaze fell on the door, and saw an old man wearing a moon-white slanted sweater stepping in, and his face instantly showed joy, as if a drowning man in the sea grabbed the straw:
"Dad, why are you here?"
"Dad." Kang Youming's wife showed joy at the same time.
"Grandpa." Corning was overjoyed.
Steward Liu also hurriedly stood up and cried out respectfully, "Master."
Kang Weiguo is one of the directors of the Qinzhou Martial Arts Association. A famous martial artist, he is quite prestigious in Qinzhou. Even big families like the five big families have to give him a little bit of face. Zhuo Bufan stood here alone and they could not breathe. I was angry. Now that Wei Lao appeared, the pressure seemed to be less for an instant.
"Old Wei." Qin Siliang also respectfully cried out.
"Master."
"Master." Peng Hong and his disciples also clashed.
Kang Weiguo frowned and looked at Kang Youming and said, "As the master of the martial arts center, do you take your disciples to bully others and protect your **** son?" Kang Weiguo also knows what Kang Ning did outside. Some, but he was addicted to martial arts, just turning one eye and closing one eye.
"Dad, he bullied us." Kang Youming was almost crying.
Kang Weiguo's gaze penetrated the crowd, and saw a young man in sportswear standing with his hand on his back. He didn't even turn his body. He couldn't help but frown. He was considered a hero in Qinzhou, and he was so big. It depends on his age and Ning. The child is of average size.
"He is a teenager bullying you?" Kang Weiguo snorted coldly, strode up, and suddenly he was shocked.
When Zhuo Bufan slowly turned around, Kang Weiguo froze in place.
Corning exclaimed, "Grandpa, you have to call me the shots. Not only did this guy not put my dad in his eyes, he didn't even put you in his eyes."
Kang Youming's wife also said, "Dad, he said to break Ning'er's legs, you must teach him."
"You are talking, I will let You Ming take you off." Kang Weiguo cursed fiercely, with a sound like thunder. The frightened Master Kang You's wife trembled suddenly, and even Kang Ning did not dare to speak. He knew his grandfather's The temper is fierce and the six relatives don't recognize it.
Immediately, under the suspicious, surprised, surprised, and shocked eyes of everyone, Kang Weiguo raised his hands up and bent over ninety degrees, and respectfully shouted to Zhuo Bufan: "Senior, let's meet again."
"So it's you, they are all yours?" Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that the old man in front of him was a guy he had seen in the Lian's family in Zhongzhou, and he had beaten him with one move.
Kang Weiguo was more shocked than others, because he had fought Zhuo Bufan, but it was just a competition of internal strength. The opponent cut his anger with a sword, and his strength was so terrifying. He felt bitter in his heart. He didn't expect that his behaving grandson would actually provoke him. This pervert.
When other people saw Kang Weiguo's attitude towards Zhuo Bufan, they were instantly dumbfounded and dumbfounded. What's the matter?
"Senior, they don't know Taishan, you must not care about them." Kang Weiguo said cautiously, only he understands how terrifying Zhuo Bufan is.
Zhuo Bufan said indifferently: "Well, I think you are also a person who specializes in martial arts, but your grandson got into trouble, and you want me to come and apologize. I never broke my promise and broke his legs today. The matter was taken away in one go."
Kang Weiguo hesitated for a moment. No matter how mischievous Kang Ning is, it is also the blood of his Kang family. This is not a slap in the face of the Kang family, but if he offends Zhuo Bufan, the Kang family may be in danger of overthrowing.
"You Ming, you still don't do it." Kang Weiguo looked at Kang Youming and said.
Kang Youming was taken aback for a moment, frowned and said, "Dad..."
"Grandmaster must not be insulted." Kang Weiguo's voice was full of majesty, and he shouted harshly.