Lin Bin and Qin Feng were both stunned!!!
The two of them were really scared just now.
Because the eldest and second uncles were so aggressive, they looked really scary, as if the third uncle had betrayed his teacher and ancestors and done something extremely treasonous.
Even Lin Bin thought that they were about to have a live showdown or something.
As a result, when these words came out???
Good job!
I was so fucking shocked that I just exclaimed, Wow!
Lin Bin was stunned. At this moment, he was truly impressed by these three gentlemen. He was completely stunned, wasn't he? They were all talented!
"Reverse Tiangang!!"
"No respect for elders!"
"How can this be possible!"
The eldest and second uncles were still spitting, giving the third uncle the ultimate education: "What, you're not satisfied with being the third uncle, and you still want to be the eldest brother?"
"I'm telling you!" The second uncle pointed at the third brother's nose and said, "As long as you're a younger brother, you'll be a younger brother forever. You can't even be a senior brother! Be a junior brother!"
The old man yelled, "Why are you still kneeling? Why don't you get up right away? What? You think kneeling on the ground looks good? Or do you think being shameless will work?!"
"Let me kneel first!"
The third uncle rolled his eyes and stood up: "Humph, you actually figured it out, you're pretty smart."
"Get lost!" The second uncle kicked him again. Who wouldn't know your little tricks?
"You too!" The old man suddenly yelled in his ear, "Get up!"
"Ah, this?!"
The second uncle was bewildered. He looked down and realized that he had knelt down without knowing when. He couldn't help but coughed dryly: "Ahem, what's going on? Why did I kneel down?"
"Don't get me wrong, bro. I might be sick and out of coordination."
"I don't trust you! Get out of here!"
The eldest uncle rolled up his sleeves and the second uncle quickly stood up.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the old man suddenly looked at the bewildered Qin Feng and said, "And you, kid, don't even think about becoming our disciple before us!"
"It's good enough that you can bow behind us. At least you are our equal."
"That's not right." The third uncle continued, "Then what should we call the fourth uncle when we meet him next time?"
"Qin Feng is our junior fellow apprentice, making him our equal. Doesn't that mean he and the fourth brother are also our equals? Wow, father and son have become brothers!"
Qin Feng: "I..."
This guy is stupid!
Lin Bin was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Looking at Uncle Qin kneeling in front of him, he really wanted to help him up.
But I can’t get up!
"Don't help me, I want to become your disciple!"
"Yes, don't help him."
"Xiao Lin... No, Master, we're all in this circle, how could we not know the rules? Even if you were to teach us, we wouldn't dare learn this 'real Kung Fu' without a disciple!"
"Yes, the final rules of our national martial arts are exactly as they should be!"
"Ambition is not about age; the most accomplished are the teachers. So stop trying to persuade me."
The three uncles were so earnest and righteous that they all advised Lin Bin not to let Uncle Qin get up, saying that they must become his disciples and that they were absolutely willing to do so.
Lin Bin was completely confused.
After a long while, he finally had the chance to speak: "No, what I want to say is, there is no problem with becoming my disciple, I do have this intention, but it can't be done here!"
"Whether it's worshipping the ancestors or offering tea, there's nothing here!"
The three uncles' faces froze: "..."
Qin Feng: "Puchi!"
"Laugh at you!" Uncle Qin turned around and shouted angrily, "Even if I can't bow now, I must bow first later, and you must be the last one in line!"
Qin Feng: “…”
Why am I the one who got hurt again?
The handsome guy is confused!
Looking at these three funny old men, Lin Bin felt happy.
Lin Bin had indeed decided to let them become his disciples before. He was not a pedantic person, so he certainly didn't think there was anything wrong with them becoming his disciples at such an old age.
Isn’t this great!?
What's more, by becoming his disciple, they can increase the number of his 'disciples'!
He has also been thinking about this issue these days.
If you want to invite more group members, you need more disciples, or the disciples need to do something big to increase their reputation.
Accepting disciples is not that easy. It is time-consuming and laborious, and one has to examine each disciple's character and aptitude one by one.
Very inefficient!
So, why not take the initiative yourself?
For example, the four members of the Qin family were perfect for learning Chinese martial arts, and as for teaching internal skills, that was no problem. He was sure he could get better, even more diverse, internal skills from the group members later.
It’s just a matter of teaching them one kind, what’s the problem?
And with their foundation, they will learn faster.
Kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?
"I···"
At this moment, Chris, who had been watching the show from behind the counter, jumped out and said, "Can I become your disciple? I want to learn Chinese martial arts from you, too."
"Um?"
Lin Bin looked at her, a little surprised: "Aren't you also learning Wing Chun these days?"
Lin Bin was teaching her Wing Chun, but he didn't let her become his disciple.
The purpose is to find her something to do to kill time and energy.
Otherwise, who knows when he'll come to play poker with me...
Ahem, that’s a bad influence!
"I want to learn internal skills."
She openly expressed her desire: "You know, I definitely can't go back to the West, so you don't have to worry about me 'leaking secrets'."
"And I will definitely learn it carefully!"
"I also have the registration fee."
There is also a registration fee?
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