Chapter 621 The Life of Old Buffon

Old Buffon's actions made Yang Ming a little surprised. After a long time, he frowned and said, "Old man, stop joking. I saved you just because this store has something to do with me! Get up quickly, I don't have time to talk to you!"

"No... hero, you must accept me as your apprentice!" Old Buffon imitated the people who were willing to apprentice on TV and said with tears in his eyes: "I came to China from thousands of miles to apprenticeship and to learn Chinese kung fu! hero, if you don't agree, I will not be able to kneel down!"

Yang Ming looked at the foreigner in front of him and was really a little confused about what to say! Why are he so stubborn!

"Get up first, and if you have something to do, I'll say it later." Yang Ming said perfunctorily.

Seeing that Yang Ming did not agree immediately, Old Buffon had to stand up. He had also heard that this apprenticeship is a very complicated process. Anyone with high martial arts skills would examine the apprentice's character and qualifications when accepting apprentices. It is said that the master is like a father and the apprentice is like a son. Therefore, before accepting apprentices, the master will carefully consider it and it is impossible to easily accept apprentices.

Otherwise, if the disciple has poor character and causes harm to the world, it would be bad! Therefore, after Old Buffon figured it out, he was not in a hurry. In his opinion, it is necessary to be sincere in his apprenticeship! Isn’t there a saying that those who have ambition can accomplish their own affairs. There is another saying that there is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart... So Old Buffon decided to pester it and slowly slap it, and he didn’t believe that Yang Ming would not accept him as his disciple.

Seeing Yang Ming turn and leave the room, Old Buffon hurriedly followed respectfully. Anyway, he had made up his mind and followed Yang Ming wherever he went!

It’s not illegal to follow the worm? Besides, he is a master, so he must be too lazy to care about himself.

"Get your heart down and you must succeed..." Old Buffon followed him out humming a little song. Hou was stunned. This old guy was so blue and swollen. He was still so happy?! The foreign old man was so energetic!

Hou Zhenhan shook his head and waited for my younger brother's report in the room. Those who are in gangsters all have their own information inquiry methods and sources. When accepting me, you must also verify whether this person has a case.

The current era is different from those in the past that forced us to go to Liangshan. Hou Zhenhan is not a shelter here. If he gets a fugitive or something, he will be fucked.

Although Hou Zhenhan is not afraid of trouble, he has to avoid these things in the road. If you are in the society, you are in the society, but you are hiding wanted criminals, which is a bit too much!

Soon, the identities of these two people were found out. Hou Zhenhan directly found someone to send him to the police station without saying a word.

When he arrived at the room next door, Yang Ming planned to ask about the identity of the old foreign man. If he was a tourist, he would not have to worry about him. If he lived here for a long time, he would really have to talk to him carefully and don’t ask him to go out and yell.

"I said, old man, where are you from? What happened just now?" Yang Ming asked.

Old Buffon was very sincere in his apprenticeship. In front of his master, he had to know everything. So he quickly replied: "Master, I am the current parent of the Italian Buffon family. This time I am here to travel to China with my friends... and the chairman of the company controlled by my family. I have longed for China for a long time. I want to see those legendary martial arts masters and then become a master!"

When Yang Ming heard Old Buffon call him "Master", he couldn't help but frown and said, "Who is your master? I haven't agreed to be your master yet!"

"Yes...yes, the future master, is this okay?" Old Buffon quickly changed his words.

Yang Ming found that the old foreign man had a very thick skin, but he was a little helpless: "What is your family doing? What company is that?"

"Our family...well, it's an ancient family..." Old Buffon didn't know how to explain. In his opinion, this kind of family only exists in Europe, and there is no such family in China. So hesitated for a long time and said: "It's just that it's very rich, powerful, and controls many companies and politicians..."

"Sweat!" Yang Ming touched his chin after hearing this. This old Buffon was too direct, right? He didn't know the secret at all. Don't you know what modesty means?

"That company is an automobile manufacturing group called Lutong Group." Old Buffon continued.

Lutong Group, a car manufacturer? Yang Ming was shocked, but he looked at the old man quietly on his face. In other words, he is the owner of that car company?

And the fat man Wan whom I fought today is also from Lutong Group? Could it be this guy’s domestic subsidiary?

"There is a southern S Dalutong Automobile Group. What is the relationship between it and your automobile group?" Yang Ming asked.

"It is the group's domestic subsidiary." Old Buffon said.

It turns out... Yang Ming didn't know what to say. Mr. Wan was standing in front of him and playing tricks just now. Now, his boss's boss is respectful to him. What is the logic of this world!

"How much time do you have to stay here?" Yang Ming naturally would not directly ask him to interfere with the bus factory's orders. In that case, the old man would definitely take the opportunity to threaten himself with the matter of becoming a disciple.

"I'm not going to leave! I want to learn kung fu here!" Old Buffon was really stupid and did not stop. He threw a bombshell at once, which scared Yang Ming!

"It's not me that you are so old, why can you learn kung fu?" Yang Ming was really amused and crying: "They have to start learning kung fu from elementary school! Isn't it too late to start learning now?"

"I don't ask you to hit the point where you are like you. I'm just better than ordinary people..." Old Buffon said: "Don't your kung fu divide your kung fu into internal and external kung fu? I will definitely not be able to practice internal strength. In the future, Master, please teach me some external kung fu!"

"..." Yang Ming was speechless and thought to himself, if you ask me to teach you internal skills, I have to know it. I haven't seen anyone really practiced internal strength yet! Moreover, I am a killer, can I teach you these things? If you go back and show off to others, you will kill someone if you accidentally, then you will be done!

"Master, don't worry, I must be a good disciple. Just follow me. I promise not to do evil. I will save the world and the people and be a qualified martial arts expert!" Old Buffon said hurriedly when he saw that Yang Ming did not speak.

"It's not that I don't accept you, but that my kung fu is too fierce. I'm afraid that you won't master the standards well and will kill someone." Yang Ming said helplessly.

"It's okay, I definitely can't learn so much. Just teach me how to turn my head and click the acupoints from the air!" Old Buffon said excitedly. Because, when he heard Yang Ming's tone, he seemed to let go, so how could he not work harder?

"Hand chopping bricks, it's simple. When you go home, you can simmer the bricks with a pressure cooker for a few hours, and you can cut them open." Yang Ming said: "As for the acupoints from the air, I don't know how to pin the acupoints from the air, so where can I teach you?"

"Uh... Master of the future, weren't you tapping the acupoints from the air just now... That person suddenly became mute!" said Old Buffon.

"Do I go far away? Do you think I can point my fingers!" Yang Ming glared at Old Buffon and said.

"Oh? Master in the future, do you know the Yiyang finger?" Old Buffon suddenly felt energetic.

"I don't know... Emperor Duan has been dead for hundreds of years. Wherever I go, I have met him. I have not come here for time!" Yang Ming said angrily: "If you want to accept your apprentice, let's talk about it slowly. I have other things in the past two days."

"That... Master, the future, you can't help getting a master. Just promise me, otherwise I will not be able to sleep!" Old Buffon was so anxious.

"What does it have to do with me if you can't sleep?" Yang Ming was moved without asking.

"How about this, Master in the future, you promise me first and let me calm down. As for when to hold a ceremony to apprenticeship and teach me martial arts, that's all you said!" said Old Buffon.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Yang Ming waved his hand and said, "I'll promise you for the time being, but I need to observe your character further! Moreover, don't call me master in front of outsiders."

"Then what am I calling you..." Old Buffon was embarrassed. The master was the person he respected the most in his heart. It was really a bit embarrassing to him if he disrespected his master.

"It's okay to call me Mr. Yang or just call me Yang Ming." Yang Ming said.

"Then I... call you Mr. Yang." Old Buffon nodded and said, "Master, let's do our business now!"

Old Buffon is very good at climbing up the pole. As soon as Yang Ming gave in, he changed the "future master" to "master".
Chapter completed!