"Brother Tang Kong, have you arrived?"

"It's right at the door of the Martial Arts Association."

"Just just report your name. I made an appointment for you in advance. After coming in, I will go to the sixth floor first. I will help you apply for the Martial Arts Association to join the application."

"OK."

There are no mandatory conditions for this application for joining the club, and no obligations are required. In short, it is similar to Chen Yuan's honorary coach.

It's just that Chen Yuan's honorary coach will give him a salary.

The Martial Arts Association does not have a salary.

From another perspective, it is a group organization of warriors, and it is also a platform for people from all walks of life to expand their connections.

Next, the country will vigorously support martial arts associations in various places.

It is hard to say how many benefits you will have in the future when joining the Martial Arts Association, but at least it will not be harmful.

"This building is really dilapidated."

Tang Kong looked at it and found that the building was probably twenty or thirty years old. Although the interior was renovated, the traces of time could still be seen, and there was not even an elevator.

Tang Kong walked along the left stairs and walked all the way to the sixth floor.

At the same time, six or seven people walked down the stairs on the right.

The figure in front of him was the old man who was fined 3,000 yuan.

Next to it is the association’s chairman Chu Jie and the directors of the martial arts association.

"Did that young man send someone to find him?"

"I went to search for it, but the problem is that there is little hope."

Chu Jie said helplessly: "You don't remember how he looks, so you can only barely tell the style of his clothes and his visually measured height. You see that Qingcheng is so big, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. How can you find it?"

The old man frowned and said, "A person who has advanced martial arts at a young age can stand out among ordinary people. He can see through it at a glance. I have provided you with so many clues, but I can't find it?"

Chu Jie's cheeks twitched and said, "If he shouted in the downtown area that I am a master, he would be a true standout. But if he doesn't take action or make a sound, who can recognize which young man on the street is him? As for your old clue, as long as he changes his clothes, we will have no clue!"

"The Qingcheng Martial Arts Association is getting worse and worse." The old man murmured.

"I'm afraid I've asked someone to search for it. I'm afraid that Langhuan Mountain has been searching all over, but there are still no clues. He must have left Langhuan Mountain long ago. Moreover, it's hard to say whether he is a Qingcheng person. If an outsider passed by Qingcheng and now left Qingcheng, he might have left Qingcheng." Chu Jie's face was stiff.

"Then Yang Jincheng three disciples, do you have a way to solve it?" The old man knew this, but he looked at Chu Jie and asked.

"No." Chu Jie said helplessly.

"Will that happen?" the old man said slowly: "This is a life-saving straw. If you can find it, it is the fate of the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association. If you can't find it, you can accept your fate."

"I'm afraid I can't find it." Chu Jie also felt a headache and said, "And even if he finds it, if he doesn't help, what method can we do? At most, give him some money, but you always say that this is a young man, but his kung fu is already terrible. Behind it is either a famous teacher or a very extraordinary background. Such people probably have no need for money. We can't tie it up, right?"

"This..." the old man paused and said, "He will agree."

"Why?" Chu Jie asked.

"He owes me money." The old man said with a complicated expression: "It's a full three thousand dollars."

"..." Chu Jie covered his forehead and rubbed his temples.

——

Sixth floor.

The person who is responsible for applying for membership is a woman, who seems to be in her early thirties, not like a warrior, but just an ordinary person.

"Your coach at the West District Wudang Hall is terrible young."

The woman smiled and said, "I've gotten off work and I have to pull me to work overtime here. That is, you, Chen Yuan, are you, an old fried dough stick. If it were someone else, I would ignore it."

"Xiao Jin, don't be young, this is a hero, he is very capable."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "And there is a famous teacher behind him, so he is not very enthusiastic about joining the association. He finally came to the association and asked him to join the association by the way. Otherwise, he would be too lazy to come in the future, which would also be a loss for our association."

Xiao Jin couldn't help but say, "This is the first time I have heard you have such a high evaluation of a young man. What kind of young man is it? If the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association loses him, it will be a loss?"

"You will know from now on." Chen Yuan said.

"Brother Chen?" Tang Kong's voice came from the door.

"It's here, come in."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Here you come."

The woman looked at the door.

I saw a boy pushing the door and walking in. His facial features were upright, his appearance was pretty, his spirit was refreshing and heroic, and he had a polite smile on his face. He didn't have the airs of a martial arts master, but he looked like a sunny boy.

"You are Tang Kong?"

The woman showed surprise.

Chen Yuan smiled and introduced it, then took the form on the table and said, "This is the application form for membership, please fill it out."

Tang Kong took the application form, glanced at it, and then signed it.

Chen Yuan said: "I used the name of the coach of the Wudang Hall in the West District to fill in the meeting for you. Otherwise, if you use your personal name, the association will also consider your skills. The actual operation is a bit complicated. I am afraid that you will find it troublesome, so I simply use the name of the Wudang Hall coach."

The woman continued, "It doesn't matter what name you are. As long as you are a warrior, you can. Once you join the association, you will become a member of the association in the future. Even if you withdraw from the martial arts hall in the West District, it will not have any impact."

Tang Kong nodded. Chen Yuan mentioned this point in the afternoon, but it had no effect on him.

"Um?"

Tang Kong was filling out the form, and suddenly felt something was moving downstairs.

Even though he was separated by six floors, he vaguely noticed something.

However, since it is a martial arts association, some of the competitions are reasonable.

He ignored it and continued to fill out the form.

As for Chen Yuan, he didn't notice it.

——

First floor lobby.

The chairman, director and member of the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association all looked at the scene in front of him, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Is this the younger generation in Qingcheng?"

Zhou Qingyun, who was nearly 23 years old, said calmly: "There is no external environment?"

Chu Jie looked cold, looked at the young man from the provincial martial arts association in front of him and said, "Today is a gathering of Qingcheng Martial Arts Association, and it is also a distinguished guest of the provincial martial arts association. But the three of you are too arrogant to smash the venue here, right? Didn't Yang Jincheng teach you what is the way to be a guest?"

Zhou Qingyun smiled and said, "The master only taught Kung Fu, and ignored anything else that was useless. However, according to this point, the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association is more concerned about teaching hospitality and does not seem to have much energy for martial arts... Since that is the case, the money for next year can be waived."

He carried his hands on his back and looked at Chu Jie's father, the former number one master in Qingcheng, and spoke slowly.
Chapter completed!