After listening to his father's words, Liang Tiancheng secretly said that it was really Jiang Lao's spicy, as long as Wang Ke was defeated in the hands of other martial arts halls, who could believe that he killed Jiang Ba?

Although Liang Tiancheng asked what had happened from the rest of the party in Chiyun Village, he regarded their description of Wang Ke as an exaggeration, and even attributed Jiang Ba's death to his carelessness.

"It's just Wang Yong's disciple, where can he practice swordsmanship to the transformation realm? That Jiang Ba is also a straw bag, and he has the name of a disciple of the sect. Liang Tiancheng thought secretly in his heart and went to find Shao Shuai.

Shao Shuai had already heard that Wang Ke had posted the notice in front of the dart game, and was fantasizing that Liang Tiancheng would be angry and go to kill Wang Ke, but he didn't want to be approached by him. After listening to Liang Tiancheng's words, he agreed without saying a word, and immediately found Zhao Hu to discuss.

There are a total of 79 martial arts halls in Matsue Prefecture, but not just any martial arts hall is the target of pandering. Like those who are not as good as Shao Shuai's martial arts, they will be automatically filtered out, otherwise they will add prestige to Wang Ke in vain.

The two of them discussed and discussed, and finally set their goal on the Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym. This Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym can be ranked among the top ten in Songjiang, and the owner of the pavilion, Tie Bi, has practiced a hard qigong, and no one can hurt him in terms of fists and feet alone. What's even more rare is that Tiebi has a violent personality, the most unprovoked, and is in the same Taipingfang with Nanxiang Wuguan, which is the easiest to pout.

The two agreed, Zhao Hu went to the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall, and along the way, he saw the enrollment notices of the Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall posted on the trees all over the street, and his heart became proud: "The more pasted the better, the harder you will fall when the time comes! Wang Ke, Wang Ke, when you expelled me from the martial arts hall that day, my old face was completely lost, and today I will make you discredited!"

Soon, Zhao Hu came to the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall, and heard cheers coming from the martial arts hall. He knew the fierce reputation of Tie Wall, and he didn't dare to go straight in, so he honestly asked someone to report it.

After a while, the man invited him in, only to see a group of apprentices around the side of the martial arts training field, in which a big man was bare-chested, his muscles were knotted like old tree roots exposed to the ground, and the sun shone on it with a layer of bronze light.

Next to him, two martial artists were holding wooden sticks the thickness of tea bowls and striking him fiercely, and the iron wall horse walked steadily and did not move, not even snorting.

Zhao Hu sighed secretly, stood by and watched, not daring to disturb the iron wall that was practicing.

I didn't want to be iron-walled, but I didn't seem to be fine, while resisting the martial artist's stick, I said: "Zhao Hu, the Sprinkle family heard that you were kicked out of the Nanxiang Martial Arts Pavilion, shouldn't you come to the Sprinkle family to find a job?"

Zhao Hu's face turned red, and the resentment towards Wang Ke in his heart was even deeper, and he said with a smile: "The Iron Pavilion Master said that he was joking, I am already in the Mighty Dart Bureau now." ”

"Oh, that's not bad, so what are you doing here today?" Iron Wall asked.

"I happened to pass by, and remembered that I hadn't seen the owner for a long time, so I stopped by to pay a visit. However, I saw a lot of notices posted by the Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall on the road just now, I don't know if the owner of the hall has ever seen it? Wang Ke's tone, tsk, it's really big, and he thinks he is the first in Songjiang. Zhao Hu said.

"Hehe, someone has already said it to the Sprinkle family, but it's just a big talk from Huangkou Xiaoer, it's not worth mentioning. Tie Bi laughed.

Zhao Hu saw that Tie Bi did not take the bait, and praised it: "It is said that the Lord of the Iron Pavilion is benevolent and righteous, but I saw it today." To say that among the martial arts halls in Songjiang Mansion, the strongest is of course the iron fist, then Wang Ke posted the notice in front of your hall, and the owner of the iron hall also smiled, such a mind is really admirable. I think that after Wang Ke heard about it, he would definitely feel guilty about what he said. ”

He shook his head and sighed, and sure enough, Tie Bi asked, "What did Wang Ke say?"

"It's better not to say it, lest someone say I'm stirring up trouble. Zhao Hu waved his hand and said.

Tie Bi said angrily: "The little fucking girl is calling, tell the Sprinkle family quickly!"

"He said that the hall master, your hard qigong is just a beaten goods, and it is useless. Zhao Hu said.

"What a big guts!"

Tie Bi roared angrily, raised his arm to meet the wooden stick that was being smashed, only to hear a click, the wooden stick the thickness of the tea bowl broke in response, but there was not even a blue mark on his arm.

Seeing this, Zhao Hu secretly shook his head, and hurriedly said: "Pavilion master, this is not what I said, it is all what Wang Ke said." ”

"Are you serious?" Iron Wall asked in a cold voice.

"It's true, I'd rather confront him, I'm afraid that Wang Ke will be afraid of you, the hall master, and won't admit it. But his notices are all posted outside the door, if he hadn't thought about it like this, dare to do this, dare to say that?" Zhao Hu said.

Tie Bi took the clothes from the apprentice next to him, put them on his body, and shouted: "Little ones, go to the Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall with the Sprinkle family, and today the Sprinkle family will let him know which one is stronger in Zhongzhou martial arts!"

At this time, Wang Ke was still secretly proud of the advertising words he had plagiarized from his previous life, and he sighed in his heart that life without urban management was really good, otherwise he didn't know how many fines he would have to receive for these small advertisements.

I have to say that this advertisement is a classic, and as soon as it is typed, there is an endless stream of people who come to inquire about admissions, and more people ask for details of the elite class. There's no way, who let every martial arts gym treat their unique skills as treasures and never pass them on lightly.

"Although it costs a lot, look at the effect, it's worth it! It's thanks to the movable type printing here, otherwise it really can't be done so quickly." ”

Wang Ke thought proudly in his heart, and took the trouble to answer all kinds of related questions.

On the other side, Xia Xueqing was also very busy, holding a teacup from time to time to moisten her throat, but fortunately, there were still previous apprentices who were busy helping to boil water, otherwise the teapot would have been empty a long time ago.

Seeing Xia Xueqing's appearance, Wang Ke smiled secretly in his heart: "Senior sister didn't agree the day before yesterday, so it took me a long time to agree to the elite class, now you know what it means to have a prosperous business, right?

The day before yesterday, Wang Ke set a counterattack plan, which was related to the reputation of the martial arts hall, Xia Xueqing could only agree, but he resolutely did not allow the establishment of an elite class. Wang Ke reasoned with facts, and in the end, it was the master's last wish to use the expansion of the martial arts hall, coupled with financial constraints, so she was relieved.

Nanxiang Wuguan can only be regarded as lower in the middle reaches of Songjiang, and there is not much savings, Wang Yong's funeral cost half of it, and half of it has to be spent on printing advertisements. The previous apprentices have all paid this year's tuition, and if they don't open up their financial resources, they will close their doors.

Just when Wang Ke was looking forward to the bright future of the martial arts hall, he suddenly saw a large group of people outside the door, one of whom was six feet tall and burly, as if he was an iron tower.

"Are you here to apply? Look at this figure, he is a good man!"

Wang Ke was secretly happy in his heart, and just stood up, but he heard the big man's voice like thunder: "Sprinkle the iron wall of the family, and I have come to teach the Nanxiang Martial Arts Pavilion the high moves!"

", I'm not applying for a job, I'm here to kick the gym!"