Chapter 64: Come to the door

"That's it!"

The man with a mustache suddenly asked.

"Yeah!" The bearded man nodded.

"If the address given by Senior Brother is correct, this should be it."

"Buy some gifts?" The man with the mustache suggested, "After all, this time, we are following the master's order and inviting him to the martial arts hall."

"It's not good to ask for something with nothing in your hands."

"Also, I heard that the master plans to accept him as his last disciple."

"If he really becomes the master's last disciple."

"A hundred years after Master passes away, he will be the head of our lineage. Of course, in today's terms, he will be the eldest brother."

The bearded man thought about it and nodded, "Okay, let's buy some!"

Just at this moment.

An old man's voice.

Suddenly rang.

"Who parked the Maybach next to my bike?"

The man with the mustache immediately said in a loud voice, "Oh, sorry, sorry, there is really no parking space in this neighborhood."

"I'll move right away!"

The bearded man watched the man with mustache run over to move the car, and then looked up at 301.

There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hu Yibao, I hope you won't let me down."

This time.

In order to demonstrate the strength of the martial arts school.

The eldest brother specially let the two brothers drive the master's car over.

Pick up Hu Yibao and go to Shanghai.

So far.

What could make them make such a big fuss?

It's only Hu Yibao!

in addition.

Regarding the fact that the master wanted to accept Hu Yibao as his last disciple.

Except for the eldest brother who fully agreed.

Other brothers.

But none of them were convinced.

Watch a video.

It can be determined.

Is Hu Yibao a martial arts genius?

It's a mule or a horse.

You have to pull it out and take a stroll.

therefore.

This time.

They are two brothers.

It also carries the opinions of other fellow disciples.

Let's weigh it.

This Hu Yibao.

It's a rough jade.

Still a piece of stubborn stone.

Hu Yibao naturally didn't know.

He now.

I have been targeted by two burly men.

Just finished breakfast.

"Ding ding ding!!"

When I was about to go to the rooftop to record Huo Yuanjia, I received a QQ message from Cheng.

"Mr. Hu, can we discuss the copyright of the three songs we sang yesterday?"

"Please wait a moment. Let's discuss it after I finish recording my new song today." Hu Yibao replied immediately.

The process at QQ headquarters.

See Hu Yibao's reply.

I was immediately calmed down.

Do the math.

This is really the rhythm of one song a day!

The donkey of the production team.

It's not that efficient!

no!

This continues.

If QQ Music continues to buy the copyright of Hu Yibao's songs.

I'm afraid it will be two years later.

QQ Music belongs to Hu Yibao.

You can't be fleeced every day.

Two days ago.

Things decided at internal meetings.

It needs to be implemented immediately.

QQ Music can't always let people listen to songs for free!

Immediately afterwards, Cheng replied.

"Okay, Mr. Hu."

"We await your next song."

Hang up the phone.

Cheng immediately called all the company leaders together for a meeting.

Not long.

QQ Music released an announcement to the public.

"In order to support excellent original music works, this platform will provide quality services to netizens"

Of course.

This announcement is just a warm-up.

We haven't started selling "digital albums" directly yet.

Let's see how the market reacts first.

Then take specific measures.

Face the market.

QQ Music has always been cautious.

"Ding Dong!!"

Hu Yibao just put down his phone.

The doorbell rang.

Hu Yibao's eyes immediately fell on the closed door, and he muttered to himself.

"Yang Mier is here to bring me fruit again?"

"But haven't we finished eating yesterday's fruit yet?"

As soon as the words fell.

"Ding Dong!!"

The doorbell rang again.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Then there was a knock on the door!

Hu Yibao's expression.

Immediately became alert.

wrong!

Not Yang Mier.

The water bill has been paid.

The rent is due in one month.

therefore.

Outside the door.

It can't be checking the water meter and the landlord.

Hu Yibao immediately activated his primary hearing.

Two strange male voices were heard immediately.

"Is Hu Yibao not at home?"

"That shouldn't be the case! It's only eight o'clock in the morning. You're a guy who doesn't have a girlfriend and doesn't have a job. You said you weren't home at eight o'clock in the morning. Where were you?"

"Maybe he's still sleeping!"

"It's possible. Young people nowadays are considered early risers if they get up at 8 o'clock. How about we wait?"

"OK!"

The voice fell.

The doorbell stopped ringing.

"It should be someone from the Chinese martial arts world!"

Hu Yibao immediately made a judgment about the identity of the visitor.

"From the conversation, it seems that they are not here with any ill intentions."

But even so.

Hu Yibao hesitated for a moment.

Still took out the nunchaku.

The one the system gave you.

You must always be on guard against others.

Carrying nunchakus.

Hu Yibao walked over directly.

Open the door!

They were two men in Tang suits.

On the left chest of the Tang suit, the words "Zhenguo" are displayed.

There shouldn't be any sect with this name.

Maybe it's a martial arts school.

They look similar.

He looks to be in his thirties.

In terms of body shape.

One is for leg training.

One is a boxer.

The strength should be good.

But defeat them yourself.

It should only take a second.

The fighting god Hu Yibao saw a lot of information he wanted from the two of them at first glance.

"Who are you?"

Hu Yibao asked directly.

"Hello, Mr. Hu Yibao!" the man with a mustache said with a smile.

"My name is Zou Guo, and this is my younger brother, Zou Guowu."

"We are all from Zhenguo Martial Arts School."

"After seeing you playing with nunchakus on the video last time, our master wants to take you in as his last disciple!"

"Zhenguo Martial Arts School?" Hu Yibao looked puzzled.

For Chinese martial arts.

He doesn't know.

Zou Guo said with a chuckle.

"Zhenguo Martial Arts School is one of the top ten martial arts schools in China. Its headquarters is located in the Magic City, and it has more than 10,000 disciples."

"The founder is Nie Chen, our master, the Ninth Stage Golden Dragon, who was also one of the ten great martial saints of the last century. It was he who wanted to accept you as his last disciple."

"In addition, the contemporary director, Wu Tian, ​​the Eighth-Duan Silver Dragon, has won many Sanda championships at home and abroad."

"This time, we two brothers came from the Magic City on the orders of our master and senior brother to take you back to our Zhenguo Martial Arts School."

And this time.

Bearded Zou Guowu slowly put down the two bags of fruit in his hands, looked at Hu Yibao, and spoke.

"Can you show me the strength of your nunchaku?"

"Or, other skills that you are good at."

Zou Guowu wanted to check it out on the spot.

Is Hu Yibao really as his master said?

Is a genius.

Hu Yibao glanced at Zou Guo.

He just smiled beside him.

Regarding Zou Guowu's proposal.

Not a word.

It seems that he condones this kind of brother's behavior.