The Martial Son-in-law

0Zhang Chu looked at Mr. Wei with a smile on his face. He waved his hand and slapped Mr. Wei's ear. "Mr. Wei, you have grown up. How dare you call for help?"    0

    

Mr. Wei was also a man who knew when to yield and when to yield. He covered his face with his hand, but there was no anger on his face. Instead, there was a smile on his face, saying that he had failed to recognize Mount Tai and offended Zhang Chu. "Big brother, I was wrong, okay?"    

    

"No." Zhang Chu rejected him directly. "You just said you wanted to break my hand." Zhang Chu was a man who would take revenge for the smallest grievance. "Come on, straighten your hand. I will do it. But very quickly. You have seen it yesterday. It will not be too painful."    

    

Mr. Wei called him big brother very intimately, and his voice sounded like he was crying. Compared to his arrogant look just now, Mr. Wei looked as pitiful as he could be. "Big brother, give me another chance. I definitely won't dare. "    

    

In front of so many people, Mr. Wei could no longer care about losing face. He still had to use his hands to pick up girls.    

    

Zhang Chu, however, remained unmoved. "Since you don't cooperate, then I will use force." As he spoke, Zhang Chu rubbed his palms, seemingly eager to give it a try.    

    

Mr. Wei was startled, and his voice was trembling. He couldn't reach out his hand, but he couldn't. No, "Big brother, please spare me!" Mr. Wei's eyes were flickering, and his eyes were red. He collapsed to the ground.    

    

He glanced at Qin Siyu, who was beside him, and his eyes lit up. "Sister, please help me beg for mercy." Mr. Wei could not understand Zhang Chu's temper, but he knew that with Zhang Chu's strength, it was too easy to break his hand.    

    

Qin Siyu rolled her eyes at Mr. Wei. Now that she knew how to call him sister, why didn't she think of this when she asked him to accompany her for a night?    

    

Mr. Wei saw that Qin Siyu didn't pay attention to him and went all out. He looked at his own face and said that he was wrong, "Elder sister, I was just farting. Don't take it seriously. If you are not satisfied, I will do it again."    

    

"Alright." Qin Siyu frowned. Being soft-hearted was Qin Siyu's biggest weakness. When Mr. Wei said those shameless words just now, Qin Siyu wanted to skin him alive and pull out his tendons. But now when she saw Mr. Wei slap her pitifully, she could not help but feel pity in her heart.    

    

Qin Siyu used a negotiable tone and said to Zhang Chu, "Zhang Chu, let this guy go. Make this place messy. What does he look like?"    

    

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhang Chu immediately smiled and kicked Mr. Wei's butt. "Get lost."    

    

Mr. Wei felt as if he had been granted amnesty and hurriedly nodded. "Yes, yes. Thank you, big brother. " He did not dare to stay here any longer. He scrambled out of the neighborhood. A cold wind blew and Mr. Wei felt cold all over. It turned out that cold sweat had soaked his clothes.    

    

Qin Siyu kicked Zhang Chu and pointed at Brother Yang who was lying on the ground. "What about this big guy?"    

    

"He will wake up soon. I know what to do." Zhang Chu casually replied.    

    

As if to verify Zhang Chu's words, as soon as Zhang Chu's voice faded, Brother Yang got up from the ground. He didn't leave. When he saw Zhang Chu, he immediately turned around and knelt down on one knee. "Teacher, please accept me as your disciple!"    

    

Qin Siyu was so shocked that her eyes almost fell to the ground. What kind of situation was this? She originally thought that Brother Yang would stand up and argue with Zhang Chu, and then they would fight to the death. Who would have thought that he would stand up and actually want to take her as his master? Had this guy been thrown silly by Zhang Chu? Zhang Chu was his enemy. Why was Mr. Wei and Brother Yang comparing each other to a weirdo?    

    

Zhang Chu looked at the big man from head to toe. "What do you mean?" He snorted and said, "Don't think that I will let you go just because you did this." This Brother Yang looked like a big and rough man. His mind was even faster than Mr. Wei's. He was afraid that Zhang Chu would deal with him, so he knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Chu. This little abacus was going all out.    

    

Qin Siyu also secretly nodded her head. This fellow's actions were much simpler than Mr. Wei's. Mr. Wei had almost turned into a pig head before leaving this place.    

    

"No, no." The man shook his head like a rattle drum. His eyes were full of sincerity. "I, Yang Meng, really want to take you as my master. Please teach me martial arts."    

    

Yang Meng's expression was sincere. He looked like Zhang Chu would not stand up if he did not agree. "Others may not be able to see it, but I know that without more than ten years of martial arts, I would not be able to kick you so hard."    

    

Yang Meng said that his biggest dream was to become a martial artist like Bruce Lee. "Seeing you today, I know that I have a chance to achieve my dream!"    

    

"Sigh." Qin Siyu nudged Zhang Chu and whispered in his ear, "I think Yang Meng is serious."    

    

Zhang Chu did not seem surprised. "We are so good at fighting. I have already expected that we could make the enemy surrender."    

    

"I said you were fat, but you still managed to catch your breath." Qin Siyu rolled her eyes, but what Zhang Chu said was the truth. She had looked around earlier because she saw Zhang Chu's ability and wanted to acknowledge him as her master.    

    

"I don't accept disciples." Zhang Chu looked at Yang Meng and said very straightforwardly. He was used to idling around and wild cranes. He did not want to be tied down. The word "teacher" was so easy to respond to. This represented responsibility. However, if a beautiful girl called Zhang Chu husband, Zhang Chu would be responsible for it.    

    

If this Yang Meng was as beautiful as Qin Siyu, Zhang Chu would have agreed long ago. You said that such a burly man can't make you happy. He will only call you Master. What use do I have for you?    

    

"An in-name disciple is fine too." Yang Meng kept begging Zhang Chu to stay by his side, saying that he knew that Zhang Chu had a bad impression of him.    

    

Yang Meng said that the reason he helped Mr. Wei was because Mr. Wei had helped him before. Yang Meng owed Mr. Wei a favor, so he was too embarrassed to refuse his request.    

    

"I want to be the teacher's in-name disciple first. In the future, I will see my performance. Then, I will consider whether I am qualified or not." Yang Meng patted his chest. In order to become his disciple, Yang Meng also went all out. He did not even want his name anymore.    

    

Zhang Chu rolled his eyes and rubbed his palms. "Get out of here before I get angry. Otherwise, I'll beat you until you leave."    

    

"It's only right for Master to hit his disciple." Yang Meng nodded. Not only did he not get scared away by Zhang Chu's fierce look, he even extended his face towards Zhang Chu.    

    

Zhang Chu raised his hand and put it down again. He said angrily, "You are hopeless."    

    

Qin Siyu saw Zhang Chu like this and covered her mouth to laugh secretly. She secretly said that Zhang Chu also had a headache.    

    

"Big sister, help me say something. "I will thank you for the rest of my life." Yang Meng saw Qin Siyu, who was beside Zhang Chu, and his eyes lit up. " The teacher cares about you the most. It will definitely work if you help me speak."    

    

Zhang Chu raised his eyebrows. There was something wrong with Yang Meng's eyes. He cared about Qin Siyu's elder sister Qin Sitong, not Qin Siyu. He lightly coughed. "I am her brother-in-law."