Chapter 960

"The Wulin Congress is held at this time every year. At that time, people practicing martial arts all over the country will be called to participate. Everyone will exchange ideas at the Wulin Congress." Ye Hongbo summarized.

"Martial artist?"

Dong Wenfeng doesn't understand Ye Hongbo's definition of a martial artist.

In Dong Wenfeng's eyes, his strength can be regarded as a martial artist.

But judging from ye Hongbo's expression, it seems that he has self styled himself as a martial artist.

"Well, like me, I'm a master in the field of Xingyi boxing." Ye Hongbo nodded and explained.

"Take the liberty to ask what level of strength you were at last year's Wulin conference." Dong Wenfeng asked with doubts.

Dong Wenfeng probably knows Ye Hongbo's strength. With his current strength, he can play ten ye Hongbo.

"Shifu, we don't need to be so particular about teachers and disciples. Although I can't beat Shifu, I'm also one of the best in the Wulin conference. Everyone gives me face." Ye Hongbo said proudly.

This is the name he has hit all these years.

That's why he was so shocked when he lost to Dong Wenfeng.

Because in his concept, he was already the strongest leader in Chinese and Chinese martial arts. As a result, he was abused with two fists by young people who met in a community.

The Three Outlooks established by Ye Hongbo over the years directly collapsed.

But Dong Wenfeng shook his head secretly. He was disappointed to hear the answer.

Ye Hongbo's strength is among the best in the Wulin conference, which shows that the strength of the Wulin conference is not high.

Maybe it's just a self hi gathering of these martial arts practitioners. They haven't contacted strong people like Dong Wenfeng and know nothing about their real strength.

Thinking of this, Dong Wenfeng didn't want to go very much.

This feeling is like a rookie village of full-scale airborne, which is meaningless.

"Well, I see. Keep practicing." Dong Wenfeng patted Ye Hongbo on the shoulder to show encouragement.

With that, Dong Wenfeng was ready to go home.

"Master, wait a minute. I have something else to discuss with you."

Seeing that Dong Wenfeng was leaving, ye Hongbo hurriedly grabbed Dong Wenfeng's arm.

"What's the matter? If you want to go to the Wulin conference, forget it." Dong Wenfeng said coldly.

This sentence directly blocked Ye Hongbo's mouth.

"Ha ha, Shifu is really clever. You can't hide anything from Shifu's smart brain." Ye Hongbo began to boast.

However, Dong Wenfeng remained unmoved.

Ye Hongbo is also a little anxious.

He boasted with his friends these days that he knew a top Wulin expert who could sweep the whole Wulin conference.

Naturally, those friends didn't believe it and laughed at Ye Hongbo one after another.

Ye Hongbo vowed to pull Dong Wenfeng over and give himself a face.

But now Dong Wenfeng doesn't have any interest in the Wulin conference he describes. What should I do.

Ye Hongbo's mind is turning wildly.

"Master, if you accompany me to the Wulin meeting, I won't bother you here for a week." Ye Hongbo thought for a long time and said this.

But Dong Wenfeng does think this is the only value of Ye Hongbo.

"One month." Dong Wenfeng bargained.

"Shifu, it's been too long for a month. I'm afraid Shifu will forget me at that time." Ye Hongbo said sadly.

"Don't mind." Dong Wenfeng's attitude is very tough and straightforward.

"Yes, yes!" Ye Hongbo had no choice but to agree.

Who says all the initiative is on Dong Wenfeng's side.

After looking at Ye Hongbo with an anxious face, Dong Wenfeng knew that he must have his own abacus.

"Come on, what are you trying to do to pull me to the Wulin conference?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"In fact, it's nothing. I just want my friends to see what real martial arts practitioners are." Ye Hongbo rubbed his hands with a smile and explained.

When Dong Wenfeng heard the answer, he was in a state of bewilderment.

Ye Hongbo is so grown-up that he is as eager to share his knowledge with his friends as a child.

"OK, but you can't claim that I'm your master. I haven't officially accepted you as an apprentice yet." Dong Wenfeng said solemnly.

He was afraid that ye Hongbo would take advantage of the large number of people to directly announce his apprenticeship relationship with Ye Hongbo, which would be very embarrassing.

"Well, I know that." Ye Hongbo also understands this truth.

When boasting with friends before, he didn't say Dong Wenfeng was his own master, just said he had made a friend.

"OK, just let me know at that time." Dong Wenfeng nodded and said.

"The time of this year's Wulin conference is three days later. Where can I find the master?" Ye Hongbo asked.

In order to show respect for Dong Wenfeng, ye Hongbo never investigated Dong Wenfeng's identity.

So naturally, I don't know where Dong Wenfeng's residence is.

"Right here." Dong Wenfeng was very casual.

After negotiating with Ye Hongbo, Dong Wenfeng went straight home.

At noon, I enjoyed a handful of delicious food made by Murong.

Under the guidance of Dong Wenfeng's gradual emptiness, Murong's cooking has improved day by day, and even Dong Wenfeng has praised it again and again.

"Husband, it's a pity that others don't know that I'm so delicious."

After Murong was full, he sat in a chair and stroked his flat belly.

Dong Wenfeng raised his eyebrows and boasted a few words of Murong these days.

Has Murong expanded so much now?

"Husband, why don't we open a restaurant?" Murong said with a look of longing.

"Well, what did you say?"

Dong Wenfeng was choked directly by this sentence.

"Open a restaurant, otherwise it's boring to be at home all day. It's good to be a landlady." Murong didn't think there was anything wrong.

Dong Wenfeng helped his forehead. He felt that Murong's idea was completely temporary.

I don't think about profit at all. I just want to play.

"Husband ~"

Murong saw that Dong Wenfeng disagreed, but also took Dong Wenfeng's arm and coquettish.

"Line, line, line."

Dong Wenfeng surrendered instantly. Who can stand it.

Murong happily threw himself into Dong Wenfeng's arms.

"But it will take a few days. I have something to do these two days," Dong Wenfeng said.

He will go to the Wulin meeting with Ye Hongbo at that time, so Dong Wenfeng wants to handle the affairs of the Wulin meeting well.

"Well, listen to your husband." Murong said with a clever face.

Don't open it if you listen to me, but Dong Wenfeng just thinks about it.

At his present value, it doesn't take much money to open a restaurant.

In order to make Bo Murong laugh, it's not too much to invest tens of millions, even if it's all floating.