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Chapter 19 Who Cries Who Is the Grandson (Thanks to Kaikai for the reward)
In the conference room, after intense discussions between Chu Ming and the representatives of the Hongmeng organization, they finally reached a consensus.

First, Chu Ming agreed to share the exercises after the second level of the ancient martial arts body training technique, but he had to teach them in person, and he had to pay for each level.

Second, Chu Ming agreed to stay in the Longshan training camp, but he had to have a holiday, and he could go out every Saturday and Sunday.

Third, Chu Ming does not have to join the Hongmeng organization forcibly, but if the Hongmeng organization needs it, Chu Ming should give priority to assisting.

After confirming all this, the two parties signed the minutes of the meeting and wrote all relevant requirements into the agreement.

Chu Ming must keep everything that happened in the Longshan training camp secret, which is a basic requirement.

Regarding this point, Chu Ming felt that it was understandable.

Besides, he doesn't have many friends now, even if he wants to leak the secret, he doesn't know who to tell it to.

After Xia Wei sent Fan Yan to the medical room, he left several members of the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute to guard there while he returned to Mu Yuan.

The door of Chu Ming's room is broken, and the room needs to be rearranged. Of course, Xia Wei is responsible for this matter.

The two walked in the aisle of the training camp, and neither of them spoke.

Chu Ming recalled what happened before, all kinds of details flashed through his mind, and he was thinking about whether there were any mistakes.

Just now I worked desperately, and I have to say, the effect is good.

The only bad thing was that Fan Yan was seriously injured.

The other party was a high-level member of the Guwu Research Institute, and he was seriously injured, and he might be in trouble in the future.

But to be honest, Chu Ming didn't expect the other party to be so careless.

Chu Ming kept saying that he was the descendant of Paiyun Palm, but Chu Ming thought that the opponent was so powerful, but he couldn't even catch the first two palms of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Although there may be troubles in the future, I have to say that this matter is still of great help to Chu Ming now.

If not, the subsequent negotiations would not have gone so smoothly.

Unknowingly, the two of them walked to the door of the restaurant again.

Chu Ming woke up in the morning and hadn't eaten yet. He fought another battle just now, 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 leaving!"

Xia Wei paused, and said expressionlessly: "Who are you calling, please call me Director Xia in the future."

Hearing this, Chu Ming couldn't help but sneered, and said, "Director Huan Xia is just a handyman, and I will let you do all the dirty work."

"Isn't it? When I met you, I met the dirtiest and most tiring job."

Shaw retorted.

Chu Ming laughed, not angry, and said with a smile: "I'm in a good mood today, I don't have the same knowledge as you, let's go, let's eat!"

While talking, Chu Ming strode into the restaurant and sat down in the seat he had last night.

It's past ten o'clock in the morning, breakfast is over, and lunch hasn't started yet, it's another embarrassing time.

However, with Xia Wei's old face here, eating is not a problem.

Chu Ming came here for the second time and was already familiar with the road, so he directly called Zhou Guoping's name and asked him to bring him a bowl of noodles.

To be honest, the hand-rolled noodles here are quite delicious. The one I ate last night was delicious, and I want to eat another bowl today.

Seeing Chu Ming coming, Zhou Guoping smiled knowingly and walked out with a teapot in hand.

It is daytime now, there are many waiters in the restaurant, and someone is already cooking noodles for Chu Ming.

It happened that nothing happened at this time, so Zhou Guoping wanted to come over and have a chat with Chu Ming.

After all, the opponent was the first person he defeated. When he saw Chu Ming, he felt an inexplicable sense of confidence.

Xia Wei sat next to him with a blank expression, he had no intention of eating noodles, and felt a little irritable.

He still had a lot of work to do. The recruitment of newcomers to the training camp had reached the most critical period, but he could only waste time by staying with Chu Ming.

Xia Wei wanted to arrange this matter to other people, but thought that Chu Ming was so capable, so he decisively abandoned this idea.

Forget it, arranging a place for Chu Ming by yourself is a waste of half a day, and if you let the other party do something wrong, it will be a waste of time to deal with it yourself.

Zhou Guoping greeted Xia Wei first, then came to the stool opposite Chu Ming with a smile and sat down.

"How about it, after a night's rest, have you improved your skills? Do you want to have another discussion?"

Zhou Guoping said with a smile.

After finally meeting someone who can fight well, he will of course have to fight a few more times, and also find the pride of the winner.

Chu Ming saw through the other party's thoughts at a glance, and smiled immediately: "You can fight if you want, but let's make an agreement first, don't cry."

"Cry? Hehe, whoever cries is the grandson!"

"Okay, then come on!"

"Come!"

While speaking, Zhou Guoping quickly got up, cleaned up the open space outside the restaurant, and cleared out a battlefield like a storm.

Xia Wei shook his head silently, and cast a sympathetic look at Zhou Guoping.

This guy Chu Ming is obviously weird. Yesterday he was only as strong as a second-rank fighter, but after one night, he reached third-rank, and there was something extra.

To be honest, Xia Wei thinks that he has read countless people, but it doesn't seem to be applicable to Chu Ming. He is becoming more and more unable to see through the other party's details.

Xia Wei felt that if he was fighting Chu Ming now, he couldn't guarantee that he would win. When Zhou Guoping faced Chu Ming, the result was already obvious.

Of course, Xia Wei didn't mean to remind Zhou Guoping. After all, Zhou Guoping had been beaten too much, and it didn't matter if it was one more time.

In the back kitchen of the restaurant, several young waiters were still cleaning up the kitchen, cleaning and arranging the dishes that needed to be cooked at noon.

One of them was making hand-rolled noodles for Chu Ming. The water had just boiled, and it would take a while for it to boil.

Chef Qin was lying on a recliner, scrolling through his phone comfortably.

Generally speaking, except for the side dishes, he is not required to do anything else. Waiters who want to be chefs compete to be apprentices and do all the work they can.

"I heard that Zhou Guoping defeated the kid on the other side when we were away last night?"

The waiter Xiao Li asked while choosing dishes.

Apprentice Xiao Wang said mysteriously: "Isn't it? I just came this morning, and Zhou Guoping blew it to me, saying that he rubbed a newcomer from the training camp on the ground last night. It seems that this is the person."

小李放下手中的菜，顺势将橡胶手套晾起来，道：“你们说周国平是不是有毛病，天天找虐，这些年不知道挨了多少揍了。”

Xiao Wang said with a smile: "He has a heart of practicing martial arts, how can you salty fish understand."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wang couldn't help changing the subject, saying: "You said, Zhou Guoping finally found someone who can beat him, will he keep watching him beating him, and vent all the anger he has suffered all these years?"

"It's very possible, why don't we go over and remind that new member of the training camp?"

"Forget it, Zhou Guoping will fight us hard. When the time comes, you will be his training partner, but I won't."

"Forget it, it's someone else who gets beaten anyway, not me."

"Come on, let's go over and take a look. After all, this is the first battle where Zhou Guoping turned defeat into victory. Let's go over and bear witness to him."

"Okay, let's go together."

While speaking, everyone walked out of the kitchen one after another, wanting to cheer for Zhou Guoping.

Confusingly, however, there doesn't appear to be a fight taking place outside.

It seems that the battle is over?

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