Siheyuan: Rebirth of the Silly Pillar, with incredible understanding

Dongzhimen of Sijiu City, Taiyuan Martial Arts School!

He Yuzhu followed his master and Uncle Wang. When he got off the rickshaw, he saw the signboard of Taiyuan Martial Arts School in the distance.

It turns out that the martial arts school is in Dongzhimen.

After He Yuzhu glanced at the general direction, his heart moved. It seems that the grain and oil shop run by Mrs. Xiao Qiuzhen's family is also in Dongzhimen.

As the three of them approached, He Yuzhu also had a clear view of the martial arts gym. Just like the big houses that He Yuzhu had seen in TV series before, the large plaque of Taiyuan Martial Arts Hall was placed at the top, and the two-person-high wooden door was open to the outside at this time.

You could vaguely see a few figures cleaning the room inside the door, and from time to time there were some shouts of people practicing martial arts. He Yuzhu and Wang Xing looked at Yang Peiyuan.

After Yang Peiyuan glanced at the martial arts hall, he took the lead and walked in without saying anything else.

"Yang...Master Yang!"

"Master Yang, you are back!"

Several cleaning guys were the first to see Yang Peiyuan, and they all expressed excitement immediately.

Yang Peiyuan nodded slightly at them, but he didn't have any airs about being a master. He was usually approachable in the martial arts gym, and everyone in the martial arts gym also admired Grandmaster Yang.

Soon, in the hustle and bustle here, everyone in the martial arts hall also heard the noise. After a few formal apprentices came out to see Grandmaster Yang, the entire Taiyuan Martial Arts Hall became lively.

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The Grandmaster is back!

At this time, Yang Peiyuan was sitting above the main hall of the martial arts hall. Wang Xing on the side was communicating with a few middle-aged men, and He Yuzhu was standing behind the master, looking at the situation of the martial arts hall curiously.

Of course, there are more eyes looking at He Yuzhu. The middle-aged men who were communicating with Wang Xing were not very muscular, but their eyes flickered from time to time, and their temples were slightly bulging. They were obviously good at martial arts, and their eyes would also glance at He Yuzhu. .

"That one is the descendant of Grandmaster Yang?"

They saw Zhu Zhu's age and listened to Wang Xing's words, and were a little curious.

Seeing this, Wang Xing nodded slightly: "You will know this in a while. Let's call everyone here first."

It takes about one stick of incense.

There are already dozens of figures standing here in the main hall.

These are the core strength of Taiyuan Martial Arts School. They are all formal students. They can be regarded as Yang Peiyuan's anonymous disciples. There are about seven or eight Ming Jin disciples. As for An Jin disciples, there are only three left.

There are also these three martial arts masters standing at the front, two of them are at the peak of Anjin, and the other one has reached the level of Huajin.

Although these dozens of people are still a considerable force in the Sijiucheng Martial Arts Hall, compared with the 50 or 60 people in the Taiyuan Martial Arts Hall before, their momentum is still much smaller.

This is also because the three rebels were purged, and all the warriors involved were dragged out. This is why Yang Peiyuan did not act rashly to take back the martial arts gym.

With his strength as a martial arts master and the Military Control Commission, it is possible to take back the martial arts gym, but these infiltrated guys will also expose the information, and the Military Control Commission outside the city will not gain such a big harvest.

"master!"

"Master Yang!"

After everyone arrived, everyone spoke in unison.

Especially the three martial arts masters in front of them had excitement shining in their eyes.

They were strong and had no second thoughts, so when Yang Peiyuan was seriously injured and his whereabouts were unknown, they were the most worried.

Taiyuan Martial Arts School was controlled by the three disciples of Grandmaster Yang at that time, and there were many masters who were equal to or more powerful than them. Therefore, they also belonged to the group that was suppressed. After they learned that Grandmaster Yang was safe and sound a few days ago, they were filled with excitement. They were all excited.

Today, everyone in the martial arts hall came to see Grandmaster Yang, and they helped arrange it first.

"Well, everyone has been troubled during this period. It's because I, Yang Peiyuan, don't know people well. I would like to apologize to you in advance."

Yang Peiyuan nodded slightly, took the initiative to mention his mistake, and faced it calmly.

After hearing this, everyone tried to persuade him.

"Master Yang, how can I blame you for this?"

"Yeah, no one would have thought that our martial arts school..."

Yang Peiyuan listened, but shook his head slightly: "These reasons are also secondary. After all, it was me who took in those three disciples. From today on, our martial arts school will provide food supplements for three months. As long as it is a direct disciple, , can be enjoyed for free.”

With that said, this matter was settled beyond any doubt.

After hearing this, everyone couldn't say anything more, but the three months of free food supplements made everyone's eyes look happy.

Martial arts practitioners know that the cost of food supplements is huge. In normal times, martial arts schools like theirs do not support them for free. They all need to help with work and teach students to have a certain amount. Now, three months of food supplements are directly available. This saves everyone a lot of money.

"Master Yang, you are tired."

Seeing Yang Peiyuan's benevolence and righteousness, the three martial arts masters in front felt inspired, and at the same time they were concerned about Yang Peiyuan's health.

"It doesn't matter, let's come over today. Wang Xing has already told you in advance. In addition to tidying up the martial arts studio, he also wants to introduce my successor to you."

Hearing the Grandmaster's words, the eyes of everyone present were shocked, and their eyes involuntarily fell on He Yuzhu behind Yang Peiyuan.

They had indeed heard some rumors that Hall Master Yang had accepted a successor during this period.

This is different from closed disciples.

There can be many close disciples, but for things like successors, they are usually passed down from one generation to the next. This status is completely on a different level.

"Zhuzi, say hello to everyone."

Yang Peiyuan greeted, and He Yuzhu nodded slightly and walked to the front of the hall generously.

"Hello fellow martial arts masters and three masters. I am the master's apprentice, He Yuzhu. You can just call me Zhuzhu."

What he said was neither humble nor arrogant.

Everyone's eyes flashed, especially the three martial arts masters in front.

"With all this energy, is it possible that this pillar is already a dark warrior?"

At this time, Wang Xing also stood up: "Don't look at Zhu Zhu who is only fifteen years old. His martial arts has reached the peak of Anjin. If I really want to fight, I may not be able to defeat him."

At this point, Wang Xing's face was not red and he was out of breath, as if he didn't even realize that Zhu Zhu could suppress him when he first entered An Jin, let alone that now that An Jin was at its peak, He Yuzhu naturally also I won’t trouble Uncle Wang on this.

And after Wang Xing followed up with the introduction, the main hall instantly became silent.

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