In their family, there was an ancient martial arts passed down from generation to generation, and even the president, Elder Fan, looked at them in a different light. Even though they were like ordinary people, learning, it did not mean that they did not study their family's things, other than those talented people in the family, they did not study. They studied wholeheartedly and were very clear on their own that what they learned was very different from what was on the market.

And now, Mr. Fan told them to give up their family's martial arts and come to this small town to learn from an unattended martial arts school. This was not a story. It was really a wonder how Mr. Fan had persuaded their parents.

A group of people were filled with resentment. This series of people thought that their family members had abandoned them, who were less talented, because there must have been a series of unspeakable transactions! Perhaps they were only a small part of the family that had been traded away, or perhaps they were just accessories. Perhaps this was the sorrow of a large family, that their own lives were not in their hands, that they had to contribute to their family at all times, that they could only happily accept being abandoned, that they had no better way of doing so.

"What, is there no one here?" Is it really that tragic? " One girl, Zhang was quite elegant, with clear pupils and curved eyebrows. Her tone was filled with disbelief, disbelief that she had been abandoned, and that she had been thrown into a place like this. Other than the door, she didn't look like she had been trained specifically.

She was the only woman in the group, and there was no one to talk to on the way. This was already bad enough, she did not expect the family members to give up so completely.

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In the restaurant, a few people were still playing games, and whatever happened downstairs was not as important as the game in front of them. This was a competition for five people, and if one did not seriously play the game, it would be quite troublesome later on, especially since they did not want to watch such a scene. Deng Fei and Huang Goudan could not even join in the conversation, and could only watch the TV.

"Why do I hear someone shouting downstairs? Is someone coming?" Deng Fei held the remote control and listened attentively. He pondered whether he should use the time to buy a phone to play with. If not, there was no way to pass the time. His senior brother and sister had time, so it would be more convenient to communicate.

"Yeah, I heard it too. Someone really came." He was afraid that the moment he opened the phone, it would be filled with all sorts of news regarding that photo. This incident was like a death knell, putting a lot of pressure on him. He still had the instructions from his father to take care of himself.

"Hoodlum, go take a look now. I'm not free right now. The fight is almost over." The more he fought, the more he wanted to fight. After being brought along by Duan Jia, he himself had become a glorious fan of hand games. As long as he touched his phone and started playing games, he wouldn't be able to stop.

Deng Fei put down the remote control. There was nothing he could do about it. His Eldest Senior Brother had said that he would go down to take a look, and there wasn't much he could do about it.

"Is this a dojo or a room?" Seeing this strange scene, a group of people, ranging from ten to twenty years old, played their phones and watched TV. They wondered if they had walked into the wrong place, could it be that the dojo was only that little place down there?

Zhu Di lifted his head to look at the group of people. He was slightly surprised, it seemed like Elder Fan had really found someone for him. Each and every one of them looked heroic, it seemed like they were all the children of some clan that he had brought over.

"Dojo, it's lunch time" As Zhu Di finished speaking, he was reminded by Duan Jia that he couldn't be distracted during a group fight!

They were finally relieved. Luckily, there wasn't really only one place downstairs. It seemed like there was still some place they could stay. "Is your coach here? We were introduced here by Mr. Fan."

Since he was already here, he might as well report it to the coach first and see how good the coach was. If he could still speak properly, he might as well stay here for the summer vacation.

While they were still thinking, the few people who were playing games were free and kept pointing at the Zhu Emperor, making them feel as if the entire world had abandoned them. A person who was not much older than them was actually the coach here? Head? Am I dreaming? Is this how the clan does business? Were they really gifts?

The six of them were in a difficult mood and didn't know what to say. Deng Fei smiled as he went to the kitchen to cut some fruit and pour some water for them. When he came, someone had to tell him that they were "busy".

"Are you really the coach here? You're not joking with us? " A child who seemed to be the leader really couldn't hold it in.

"That's right, that's right. If it's a fake, you guys can sit down and finish it. I'll be done here very soon."

"Alright, since you have a deal with our family, then we'll come as well, but let's first agree that we're not here to learn from you. After two months, this summer is over, we'll go back …" He once again confirmed that Zhu Di was the coach here, so he told them his thoughts, who else could teach them? If it was that twenty-something year old, then it would have been fine, but this one seemed unreliable!

"Huh?" This time, the Zhu Emperor was truly shocked. What kind of deal? Not here to learn? He raised his head and looked at them. "Didn't Elder Fan tell you guys when you came?"

"What do you think you can teach us?" Before the leading boy could say anything, a little boy beside him had already said it. He didn't care how much he despised these people.

"I say, aren't you all irritating? If you want to come, then go learn! There are a lot of people looking forward to learning! All of you even look like you can pull twenty to eighty thousand. Yellow Goudan, go and fight them until they submit!"

Duan Jia was getting a bit unhappy from all these people repeatedly affecting the Zhu Di team. Not only did he not know what was good for him, he even even affected him in the Ranking Tournament!

Huang Goudan stopped rubbing his fists and wiping his palms. There was no place for him to vent the anger and frustration in his body. It was impossible for the people here to all be that perverted, right?!

"Please take it. I will be gentler in a bit."