In the conference room, Chu Ming and representatives from all parties of the Hongmeng Organization finally reached a consensus after intense discussions.
First, Chu Ming agreed to share the ancient martial arts body-building techniques after the second level, but he had to teach them personally and pay for each level.
Second, Chu Ming agreed to stay in the Longshan training camp, but he had to have holidays and go out every Saturday and Sunday.
Third, Chu Ming does not have to join the Hongmeng Organization compulsorily, but if the Hongmeng Organization needs him, Chu Ming will give priority to assisting and helping.
After confirming all this, both parties signed the minutes of the meeting and included all relevant requirements in the agreement.
Chu Ming must keep confidential everything that happens in the Longshan training camp. This is a basic requirement.
Chu Ming felt that there was nothing wrong with this.
Besides, he doesn't have many friends now, so even if he wants to leak the secret, he doesn't know who to tell.
After Xia Wei sent Fan Yan to the medical room, he left several members of the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute to guard there, and he returned to Mu Yuan's side.
The door of Chu Ming's room was broken and the room needed to be rearranged. Of course, Xia Wei was responsible for this matter.
The two walked in the corridor of the training camp, and neither of them spoke.
Chu Ming recalled what had happened before, various details flashed through his mind, and he was wondering if there were any omissions.
I just tried my best and I have to say, the effect is pretty good.
The only bad thing was that Fan Yan was seriously injured.
After all, the other party is a senior staff member of the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute. If he is beaten seriously, he may be in trouble in the future.
But to be honest, Chu Ming didn't expect the opponent to be so weak.
Chu Ming thought that the opponent was very powerful because he kept saying that he was the successor of Pai Yun Palm. However, it turned out that he couldn't even take the first two palms of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Although there may be troubles later, it must be said that this matter is of great help to Chu Ming now.
Otherwise, the subsequent negotiations would not have gone so smoothly.
Before they knew it, they were at the door of the restaurant again.
Chu Ming hadn't eaten yet when he got up in the morning. He had just fought a battle, so to be honest, he was a little hungry.
So, Chu Ming stopped and said to Xia Wei, "Brother, let's have a meal before we go!"
Xia Wei paused and said expressionlessly, "Who are you calling buddy? Please call me Manager Xia from now on."
Hearing this, Chu Ming couldn't help but sneer and said, "Manager Xia, you're just a handyman. You're asked to do all the dirty and tiring work."
"That's right, meeting you is like meeting the dirtiest and most tiring job."
Xia Wei retorted.
Chu Ming laughed out loud, not angry at all, and said with a smile: "I'm in a good mood today, I won't argue with you, let's go, let's eat!"
As he spoke, Chu Ming strode into the restaurant and sat down at the same seat he had taken last night.
It is now past ten in the morning. Breakfast is over and lunch has not started yet. It is another awkward time.
However, with Xia Wei's old face in front of him, eating is not a problem.
This was Chu Ming's second time here, and he was already familiar with the place. He directly called out Zhou Guoping's name and asked him to give him a bowl of noodles.
To be honest, the hand-rolled noodles here are quite delicious. I ate them last night and they were very delicious. I want to have another bowl today.
When Zhou Guoping saw Chu Ming coming, he smiled knowingly and walked out with the teapot.
It is daytime now, and there are many waiters in the restaurant. Someone is already cooking noodles for Chu Ming.
Zhou Guoping had nothing to do at the time, so he wanted to come over and chat with Chu Ming.
After all, the other party was the first person he defeated. When he saw Chu Ming, he had an inexplicable sense of confidence.
Xia Wei sat next to him with an expressionless face, not wanting to eat the noodles, and seemed a little irritated.
He still had a lot of work to do. The recruitment of new players for the training camp had reached the most critical period, but he could only waste time by Chu Ming's side.
Xia Wei originally wanted to assign this matter to someone else, but when he thought about how capable Chu Ming was, he decisively abandoned this idea.
Forget it. It would only take half a day to arrange accommodation for Chu Ming. If he causes trouble, it would be even more time-consuming to deal with it myself.
Zhou Guoping first greeted Xia Wei, then came over and sat down on the stool opposite Chu Ming with a smile.
"How's it going? After a night's rest, have your skills improved? Do you want to spar with me again?"
Zhou Guoping said with a smile.
After finally meeting someone he could beat, he would of course fight a few more times to feel the pride of a winner.
Chu Ming saw through the other party's thoughts at a glance and immediately said with a smile: "You can fight if you want, but let's make a deal first, no crying allowed."
"Cry? Haha, whoever cries is a grandson!"
"Okay, come on!"
"Come!"
As he spoke, Zhou Guoping quickly stood up and cleaned up the open space outside the restaurant, clearing out a battlefield like a whirlwind.
Xia Wei shook his head silently and gave Zhou Guoping a sympathetic look.
There was something obviously weird about Chu Ming. He was only a second-rank warrior yesterday, but he reached the third rank after one night, and he even had some kind of weird dog-beating skill.
To be honest, Xia Wei thought he had seen countless people, but this didn't seem to apply to Chu Ming. He was finding it increasingly difficult to see through the other party's background.
Xia Wei felt that he could not guarantee victory if he fought against Chu Ming now. The result of Zhou Guoping's confrontation with Chu Ming was already obvious.
Of course, Xia Wei had no intention of reminding Zhou Guoping. After all, Zhou Guoping had been beaten too many times, and one more time would not matter.
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