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Chapter 57: 10% off for a group (seeking further reading)

In the evening, Hua Twelve invited Liu Yi to drink in his martial arts studio to thank him for his help today.

Liu Yi was a lively thinker. He saw Hua Twelve’s purpose of opening a martial arts gym and said with a smile:

"No wonder you look down on those people who usually collect money. It turns out that you have such a good method. I think you opened the martial arts gym not to recruit disciples, but to fish, right?"

Hua Twelve ate his food and laughed without answering Liu Yi's words. Instead, he asked, "What's the origin of that Zhuo Yifei?"

Zhuo Yifei's appearance is exactly the same as that of the action star known as "Big Brother" in the real world. With the name Zhuo Yifei, Hua Twelve remembered during the day that this person should be Brother Long's "Plan A"

characters in.

The time setting of that movie seems to be very close to the "October Siege". Hua Twelve suspected that his mission world might have more than just the "October" plot.

Liu Yi said without thinking: "This Zhuo Yifei is not a simple person. He is a famous moneymaker. He has his own way of black and white, three religions and nine schools. There are rumors that as long as you have enough money, he can get you anything you want."

Come on, just a little, he is not in the business of being a trafficker!"

At this point, Hua Twelve has determined that this Zhuo Yifei is the Zhuo Yifei he thought. In "Plan A", pirates who want to buy guns contact him through middlemen.

After Liu Yi finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel strange: "Hey, you should be familiar with Zhuo Yifei, but why don't you even know him?"

"how to say?"

Liu Yi said with a smile: "This Zhuo Yifei is also good at gambling, but it's just the opposite of you. You always lose when you gamble, but he always wins when he gambles. He has a number one in several big gambling stalls in Central, and he often goes there to play.

Almost everyone should know him!”

Hua Twelve searched Chong Yang's memory and confirmed that his predecessor did not know Zhuo Yifei. He immediately said angrily: "I'm not a joke. You said it's a big place. I only go to small gambling stalls. Others gamble."

Don’t mention it anymore, I’ll quit gambling!”

Liu Yi looked unbelieving: "Really or not, I heard you talk about quitting gambling and my ears grew calluses. Let's see how long you can persist this time!"

Hua Twelve glared: "If you don't want to drink, get out of here!"

Liu Yi chuckled: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

The fact that Hua Twelve defeated Zhuo Yifei was nothing, and the latter was not well-known in the martial arts world. However, after this incident, the matter began to ferment rapidly, letting more people in the martial arts world know about it.

This means that more and more people will come to challenge you, and the money will be rolling in.

In this regard, Hua Twelve was full of confidence. Since ancient times, there was no first in literature and no second in martial arts. He just asked if he would hang a plaque on the door saying "No. 1 in the world and leader of the martial arts" to make people hate him.

As a martial arts practitioner, I can't swallow this. They are all his potential customers.

What's more, in order to stimulate his colleagues in the martial arts world, Hua Twelve deliberately came up with the couplet of "Suppressing the martial arts circles in the north and south with his fists, and suppressing the practitioners from all directions with his feet!" Such a provocation is simply outrageous to people in the martial arts world.

Even Aunt Ren can't bear it.

Sure enough, Hua Twelve had just gotten off work the next day and walked to the door of the martial arts gym when he saw a martial arts master with more than a dozen disciples coming to challenge him.

The martial artist looked to be about thirty years old, with thick and long black braids, and a tall and muscular figure. When he saw Hua Twelve walking to the door, he immediately stepped forward and asked:

"Are you Zhong Yang?"

Hua Twelve was so happy. It seemed like the store was going to open today. He quickly said, "I am the one who is here. May I ask who you are?"

The martial artist cupped his fists and said, "Mojia Quan, Mo Zaipiao, come here to challenge me and smash your sign!"

“A warm welcome!”

Hua Twelve became even happier after hearing this, smiling from ear to ear, and Mo Zai Pian was stunned:

"I didn't explain it clearly, or you heard it wrong. I'm here to destroy your sign. Why are you so happy?"

Hua Twelve waved his hand: "Hey, of course I'm happy to make friends with martial arts. By the way, Master Mo, do you have a sister named Mo Zaiti?"

Mo Zaipiao looked confused: "Sister, my family is full of boys. I have six brothers, and I am the seventh!"

"By the way, I'm here to challenge you. Why are you talking so much? Do you want to fight or not?"

After all, Hua Twelve has been working in society for more than a year. Based on the principle that customers are God, he did not get angry because of the other party's bad attitude. He still smiled and pointed at the red paper notice and said:

"Master Mo, have you read all the words on this notice?"

Mo Zaipiao directly took out a hundred Hong Kong dollars and asked the disciple behind him to find a stone and press it in front of the martial arts gym. Then he pointed at Hua Twelve and shouted:

"If I want to defeat you, I will destroy your martial arts gym!"

After saying that, he opened a Mojiquan stance: "That's it, I'm coming!"

At this time, the area around the martial arts hall was once again crowded with melon-eating crowds. These crowds were also calling for friends. When they saw Mo Zaipiao's posture, they all greeted:

"Come and see, there's another martial arts competition!"

This shout not only attracted more melon-eating people, but also many people poked their heads out to take a look at the shops on both sides of the street.

Hua Twelve looked around and kindly reminded him: "Master Mo, why don't we discuss things behind closed doors?" In business, to make money by being friendly, you must save face for your customers.

Unexpectedly, Mo Zaipiao would not appreciate it at all: "If you close the door, I will let everyone see what kind of number one you are in the world!"

Since the other party was willing to die, Hua Twelve was also willing to bury him, so he lazily made a gesture like a great sage, and raised his fingers:

"bring it on!"

Mo Zai paddled forward with a lunge, twisting his waist suddenly in the middle, using the power of his waist to kick out his back foot, and shouted in a very confident voice:

"The Mo family wears their hearts and feet!"

As soon as Hua Twelve saw the opponent's skill, he didn't bother to waste time. He grabbed Mo Zaipiao's ankle and threw it out.

This Mo Zai paddle weighs more than 100 kilograms. If Hua Twelve is happy, he can make him lie flat like a green fat man hitting Loki.

Mo Zai's paddle rolled on the ground a few times, and he stopped after being supported by his disciples. With just this move, he knew that he was no match for the opponent. Thinking of the big words just now and the embarrassment at this moment, his face turned red, and he turned towards more than a dozen people. The disciple who was about to rush to avenge him shouted:

"Stop, isn't it embarrassing enough? Let's go!"

He stood up and was about to leave, but Hua Twelve stopped him with a smile: "Master Mo, wait..."

Mo Zaipiao paused when he heard this, turned his head and said angrily: "You can't kill without a nod, I admit that I lost to you, what else do you want?"

Hua Twelve treated this kind of potential big customer like a family member, and personally walked over to help him dust himself off:

"Master Mo, I heard that you have six brothers. I guess they must be very powerful. How about letting them all challenge. If you form a group, I will give you a 10% discount."
Chapter completed!
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