909: C909 What a Joke

C909 What a Joke

After a long time, he said with a mocking tone, "A twenty-something Internal Strength? What a joke."

At the same time, in Young Master Yang's house, he was sitting face to face with his father on the sofa.

Looking at the majestic face across from him, the more Yang Ziqi thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He couldn't help but ask, "Dad, what should I do?"

"What should I do?"

The square-faced man looked at him and said calmly, "What else can I do? Do as he says."

Yang Ziqi nodded but did not leave. Instead, he could not help but ask, "Dad, what if he is really like what I think?"

"This is not something you need to worry about. Remember my words. When you reach the martial arts school, you must listen to the teacher and practice well. If this continues, I will completely give up on you!"

Hearing the last sentence of the square-faced man, Yang Ziqi's face turned pale. He did not dare to say anything more and left immediately.

The square-faced man had a strange look on his face. He shook his head and did not panic at all.

Half an hour later, a man in a suit entered his house and whispered something in his ear.

Then, the man quickly left.

The square-faced man closed his eyes and his eyes became brighter and brighter. He murmured, "Interesting, really interesting!"

No one knew that this scene was spread in many families, and more and more people maintained the same attitude.

The next morning, the door of White Crane Martial School was filled with people. Zhou Wen's eyes jumped when he got up. He naturally noticed that the people who blocked the door this morning were the students from Long Long Long School yesterday.

He didn't have anything to do with it. He skillfully unlocked the iron door and sat on a stool outside the door.

What surprised him was that these students did not enter directly. Instead, they asked politely, "Teacher Zhou, may I ask if the principal has woken up?"

Zhou Wen looked at the other party in surprise. Only then did he realize that the other party was the principal of yesterday, Yang Ziqi.

Glancing at the other party, Zhou Wen shook his head and said, "I don't know about that. Just go in and ask."

Yang Ziqi nodded. He had just taken a step when he stopped and retreated.

A middle-aged man who accompanied him said in surprise, "Ziqi, why don't you go in?"

Yang Ziqi said with an awkward expression, "The principal may not be awake yet. Let's wait outside to avoid making him angry."

When he said that, the rest of the people agreed. The men who accompanied him looked at each other in confusion.

This was not the personality of the young master they knew!

They remembered that the first time they came here, they almost started fighting because there were no stools.

Now, they were actually able to stand there obediently and wait.

More importantly, they had actually said something that they were afraid of disturbing the principal's rest!

How inconceivable was this!

The middle-aged man looked as if he had seen a ghost.

This kind of appearance was suitable for every middle-aged man present.

However, since they had already said so, they could only wait quietly.

Zhou Wen was like a block of wood, sitting there with his eyes closed to rest and not saying anything. Those who did not know would think that he had fallen asleep.

The middle-aged man was a little dissatisfied and shouted, "We can't just let people stand like this. Go and bring out some stools for everyone to sit on!"

Zhou Wen opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man as if he was looking at a fool. Then he closed his eyes again.

The middle-aged man was angry all of a sudden. When had he ever been treated like this?

"You, stand up!"

Then Zhou Wen turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard him.

The middle-aged man's face turned red and he said angrily, "Did you hear me asking you to stand up? Are you dead?"

Who knew that just as he said this, Zhou Wen appeared in front of him in a daze.

Zhou Wen looked at him coldly and said sarcastically, "What? Do you feel uncomfortable standing there? Do you want to try another posture?"

For some reason, when he saw the coldness in Zhou Wen's eyes, the anger in the middle-aged man's stomach was slowly dissipating. He smiled awkwardly and quickly said, "No, it's not necessary."

Zhou Wen looked at him with disdain, then sat back on the chair and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

With this scene, the other middle-aged men immediately shut their mouths and did not say a word.

Yang Ziqi and the other students held back their laughter and felt a sense of balance.

Thus, a group of people who seemed to have extraordinary statuses and temperaments just stood there and waited. Very soon, an hour passed.

When had they experienced all this? Each and every one of their legs were a little numb. However, no matter how much they could not hold on, they did not dare to find a place to rest.

Because Zhang Xiaoloong had left a strong shadow in them!

Fortunately, just as they were about to see through it, they finally saw the old principal's figure inside the iron door.

For a moment, their eyes were filled with excitement, as if they had seen a family that had been separated for a long time!

One had to know that a day ago, they were still existences that could insta-kill the heavens and the earth.

The old principal's gaze was a little strange. After thinking for a while, he walked over.

Seeing the old principal walk over, everyone's expression became even more agitated.

However, they didn't dare to speak first. After all, yesterday's incident was a little awkward.

Seeing that someone had finally come out, the middle-aged man beside Yang Ziqi immediately walked over. In the past, when he saw such an ordinary old man, he would definitely disdain to talk to him. But now, he surprisingly said politely, "Old man, do you know who the principal is?"

Zhang Zhengtian smiled and nodded. "That's me."

"It's you?"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Zhengtian from head to toe and was a little surprised. No matter how he looked at it, this old man was just an ordinary old man. What right did he have to make them wait?

Thinking about it, his tone became arrogant again. He said lightly, "I think you already know that our young master is coming to your school to study. Hurry up and settle the formalities. I still have things to do. After paying the money, I'll leave. "

He thought that since he said so, the old man would definitely agree with a look of surprise.

As he expected, a smile appeared on Zhang Zhengtian's face.

A trace of disdain appeared on the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth. However, before his disdain could expand, he heard Zhang Zhengtian say faintly, "We won't accept it."

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he was a little dumbfounded.1

In the past, if this young master he served went to study, which school would not welcome him?

What, this old man refused?

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