Ghost Valley descendants in the city

() Island country, Xijing City, a luxurious private villa in the suburbs of Dongcheng.

The innermost low villa in the villa group is arranged to be arranged as the Lingtang.

The Beiyong Liuyun, which was sewed by the limbs, wore a black SE suit and covered a aunt in a crystal coffin lying in front of the hall. The crystal coffin was filled with various flowers.

One by one wearing a black SE suit walked in silently from the outside, bowed deeply in front of the crystal coffin, and then shook hands with family members standing on both sides to comfort.

The Beiyong family is one of the most powerful families in the island country. The Beiyong family controls 80 % of the fisheries of the island country. In addition, there are several high -tech industrial parks.

There must be a proportion.

There is a small yard behind this villa. At this time, an old man with a suit and leather show, a short obese, a sinking face with a sinking face, standing with an old man wearing a white SE, a thin figure, a eyes like an eagle, stands together.

These two elderly people are the closest people in the Beiyong Liuyun. The chubby old man is the grandfather of the Kita Palace Liuyun.

The master is called Saito.

"Ito, what are you going to do?" Saito asked with his hands behind him, and asked indifferently.

The Kitakaya Ito slowly raised his head, and said coldly: "I want that Chinese people to pay a hundred times the price!"

"Very good. I have prepared ten dead men who trained themselves!"

Beiya Liuyun is one of the most SE of all apprentices in Saito Saito, so he has won his love. Now Beiyong Liuyun died abroad, his master sent him revenge

It is also reasonable.

"Thank you Saito, and I also sent the ten most powerful samurai in the family." Ito Io bowed deeply at Saito and said sincerely.

Saito sighed with a knife, and said helplessly: "I can only do so much, I also ask Ito Jun to sorrow!"

"That picture lets them bring them. After solving this Chinese, let them go to find out the situation first!" Said Ito in the Kita Palace.

Saito nodded and agreed, and then stopped talking.

…………………………

Zhong Yiming came to the podium, stood one by one with Xiang Yang, and smiled at the students under the audience: "I miss you very much!"

"Teacher Zhong, we miss you too!"

The students were red ears and red, and their eyes were full of an insignificant excitement SE. They waved their hands and shouted.

"Teacher Zhong, oh ... you are finally back!" Some girls couldn't help crying.

"Teacher Zhong, we can't have you!"

"You can't leave us anymore!"

"..."

Listening to the shout from the inside, Zhong Yiming's nose was also sour. He knocked on the table and said with a smile: "You are very cute, I like it very much, I think we still take class first!"

"Teacher Zhong, we also like you very much!" The stage shouted again.

Zhong Yiming touched his nose and said, "This is really a very loving world!"

Well!

The classmates were funny by Zhong Yiming's humorous words.

Liu Xuan sitting in the front row, holding his chin with both hands, a pair of big eyes narrowed into crescents, the beautiful little face was full of intoxicated se.

"Have you figured it out?" Zhong Yiming turned to Xiang Yang and asked softly.

Xiang Yang nodded and said, "The moment you fell down, I figured it out."

"Do you think I can't get up again after I fall? Then you can naturally steal my job!" After hearing Xiang Yang's words, Zhong Yiming's mind was filled with black lines.

Xiang Yang was noncommittal, and after spreading his hands, he stopped talking.

"Where is our beautiful lady Yiyi? What do you think?" Zhong Yiming stared at Zhang Yiyi with interest and asked with a smile.

Zhang Yiyi was actually wearing a white training suit today. Although her practice clothes were relatively loose, it still couldn't cover her bumpy figure.

"What does it have to do with you? You are allowed to teach, but we are not allowed to teach!" Zhang Yiyi stared and said with a small mouth.

Fortunately, there are a lot of people here. If he were in another place, Zhang Yiyi might do some indecent behavior like putting his hands on his hips and slapping the table.

"Of course. We will be colleagues from now on!" Zhong Yiming said with a smile and his hands.

Zhong Yiming turned around and said to the students in the audience: "From today on, the three of us will teach you traditional Chinese martial arts in batches. You must choose between the three of us."

"I can teach you Sun style Tai Chi and some rare fighting techniques. The requirements for men and women are not very high!" Zhong Yiming briefly introduced his expertise.

Xiang Yang took a step forward and said: "I can teach you the authentic Bajiquan. Because the boxing technique is strong and explosive, it is more suitable for boys!"

"I can teach you Baguazhang, and the requirements for men and women are not very high!" Zhang Yiyi glanced at Zhong Yiming provocatively and said.

Seeing Zhang Yiyi's expression, Zhong Yiming was speechless.

At this moment, the director of the school's publicity department came outside the classroom with a large group of reporters. When these reporters heard that Zhong Yiming had returned from recovery, they rushed over immediately.

Xie Nan, the director of the school's propaganda department, originally placed these reporters in a conference room, but when they heard that Zhong Yiming was in class, they immediately couldn't sit still and rushed here.

"I want to learn from Teacher Zhong!"

"I want to learn Tai Chi from Teacher Zhong!"

"..."

Most of the people shouting like this are girls. Although there are also boys, they are very few. Because most boys are attracted by Zhang Yiyi, a beautiful woman.

If you can follow such a beautiful martial arts teacher and teach her step by step, all those idols and idols will be nothing.

Therefore, faced with such a choice, Zhong Yiming was immediately abandoned by most boys.

Zhong Yiming noticed the reporters as soon as they appeared. He knew that these reporters were definitely coming for him. He only felt a headache and then ignored them.

"There is no most powerful kung fu, only the kung fu that suits you best. I hope you don't be emotional and choose the kung fu that suits you best based on your own situation." Zhong Yiming pressed his hands down, and waited until the audience quieted down.

said.

Sure enough, after Zhong Yiming said these words, the students in the audience who had already made up their minds became hesitant again.

After ten minutes of careful consideration, more than a hundred students made their decisions.

In the end, more than fifty students chose Zhong Yiming, most of whom were girls, including Liu Xuan. More than thirty students chose Xiang Yang, all of them boys. It can be seen that Bajiquan is good for boys.

There is a different kind of temptation!

There are more than 30 people who choose Zhang Yiyi, but boys account for two-thirds of them. Whether these boys have ulterior motives remains to be verified in the future.

After seeing what was on the list, Zhang Yiyi's big eyes revealed a cunning look. Seeing this, Zhong Yiming couldn't help but mourn in her heart for the boys who chose her.

Brothers, you have all been deceived by this beautiful face, I hope you can persist until the end.

After the personnel are assigned, they will have separate classes starting tomorrow. Chen Huadong had given Zhong Yiming full responsibility for this matter, so he only needed to tell him and apply for two more classrooms.

Happy time always passes quickly, and a class goes by in the blink of an eye.

After class, all the reporters standing outside poured into the classroom, filling the already overcrowded classroom.

Under the command of the director of the school's propaganda department, all the students in the classroom left, leaving the classroom temporarily to these reporters.

"Mr. Zhong Yiming, have you fully recovered?"

"Mr. Zhong Yiming, can you tell us what kind of poison you were poisoned with?"

"..."

These reporters gathered around the podium and raised their microphones to ask the questions they most wanted to know.

Seeing such a noisy scene, Xie Nan quickly came over and said, "Everyone, sit down and ask questions one by one. How do you ask people to answer like this!"

Seeing Zhong Yiming standing there with a smile, not talking or doing anything, these reporters had no choice but to turn around and find a seat to sit down.

"Everyone can raise their hands to ask questions, but order must be maintained!" Xie Nan stood next to Zhong Yiming, looking like his assistant.

Under Xie Nan's roll call, the female reporter sitting on the left stood up and asked: "Hello, Mr. Zhong Yiming. Are you satisfied with the results of Huaxia's handling of this incident?"

"Very satisfied!" Although he has not yet received the 80 million, the result of the processing is still very clear to Zhong Yiming, and he is also very satisfied.

"Mr. Zhong Yiming, can you tell us what kind of poison you were poisoned with? Have you recovered now?" asked another male reporter.

"I don't know the specific name, but I know that the toxin of this poison is quite overbearing. Thank you for your concern, I have fully recovered!" Zhong Yiming replied.

"Mr. Zhong Yiming, after Beigong Liuyun had his arms cut off by you, he had already shouted to admit defeat. Why did you continue to cut off his legs and eventually kill him?" A foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes said.

people asked.

There is a lot of controversy outside about this issue, and some domestic reporters also deliberately avoid this question. So after the foreign reporter asked this question, everyone quietly waited for Zhong Yiming's answer.

Looking at the expressions of the reporters in the audience, Zhong Yiming smiled and said: "First point, it is stated in the agreement we signed that after one party admits defeat, no more assassins can be killed. After he admits defeat, I have hundreds of ways to kill him.

Damn him, but I didn’t do this to abide by the terms of the agreement, because integrity is our traditional Chinese virtue!”

"Second, he dropped the severely damaged long sword and chose to compete with me with bare hands. For the sake of fairness, I also gave up the intact Tang Dao and competed with him. It was under this situation that he suddenly took out his sword

Throw a dagger and stab me!"

"Third, he poisoned the dagger!"

Zhong Yiming looked at the foreign reporter and asked with a smile: "Please tell me, do you have any reason not to kill such a despicable and sinister person?"

The foreign reporter had nothing to say. But the audience burst into warm applause, which could not subside for a long time.