Although Song Ye took over the martial arts school as a deal, Wu Yi was originally optimistic about her qualifications. After the competition in the ring, he was even more sure that the young man in front of him was a formidable young man. Now Song Ye is Qin Zhan's younger brother and has an inseparable connection with his beloved heir of the Qin family. Naturally, it will be beneficial and harmless for such a person to take over the martial arts gym.
So while the media's attention was still lingering, he wanted to take advantage of the situation and hand over the ceremony, which would be regarded as fulfilling his wish.
His abacus was good, but unfortunately, Song Ye also had his own plans.
When the leader's token was pushed back by Su Bai's little hand, Wu Yi was still a little unable to turn around, "Song Ye, what do you mean?"
"Master, I have no intention of accepting this token." Song Ye gave his explanation lightly, "This September, I will return to Luo Province to attend high school and will not live in the capital permanently. All matters related to the martial arts gym, It’s better to leave it to Master to take care of it.”
"Then, why do you want to compete in this arena on the condition of inheritance?" Wu Yi was confused, and he never thought that one day the token from his martial arts school would be returned.
"I still want the inheritance, but not now." Song Ye lowered his eyes and stared at the clear tea in the cup, "Master, why do you think I have to wear a mask when I go to the ring?"
"Huh?" Wu Yi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously made a sound of doubt. Then, after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't figure it out, "You are not a pushy person, so you dress yourself up in a flashy way. As for the others, I really can't think of anything else. "
Song Ye saw that the old man was thinking hard there with an academic spirit, but he didn't do any riddles. He soaked some tea and wrote a word on the low table.
"Qin? You mean the Qin family?" Wu Yi looked over and thought of the Qin family, who had a close relationship with them.
"Yes." Song Ye responded, his fingertips touching the water-stained handwriting, his voice a little heavy, "I had already offended Mrs. Cao at Mrs. Cao's birthday party. Afterwards, I used a medicine stone to suppress it. The Leng family has offended Mr. Qin. Qin Feng is behind the Qi family. This defeat will definitely be blamed on me. If I openly appear in the public eye at this time, or inherit the martial arts school, it will be detrimental to the martial arts family. It’s not necessarily a good thing.”
After hearing what she said, Wu Yi's brows were so furrowed that he could pinch a fly to death, and the shadow between his brows added another groove to his old face. He didn't expect that Song Yehui would grasp the current situation so clearly and harm the Leng family at the cusp of such a storm. Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, she would go to the tiger mountain. She... Thinking of this, Wu Yi's heart suddenly lit up and he raised his head. Looking at the young man, "You are doing it for Qin Zhan."
This is not a question, but an affirmation. Because of all this kind of suppression and support, the ultimate beneficiary will only be one person, and that is Qin Zhan, another heir to the Qin family who still has no supporters.
Song Ye moved her hand holding the water cup, and ripples appeared in the water in the cup. She gently closed her eyes and said calmly: "Yes, but not entirely. The Leng family blocked my way to the King of Medicine Hall, and Leng Fang did it many times. Order to hunt me down and get rid of me sooner or later."
"Oh? So you still have a grudge against the Leng family?" Wu Yi was surprised. After all, the capital and Yuncheng were thousands of miles apart. It was too unreliable for Song Ye to offend the Leng family. However, he didn't know the inside story of the Leng family's drug development and cooperation with the Bai family, so it wouldn't be surprising if he couldn't figure it out.
"In a while, Yaowangtang will open in the capital. At that time, I will ask the person in charge to contact the martial arts school and use medicinal stones to provide health care and enhance the physical fitness of the martial arts disciples, so as to achieve cooperation between the two parties. If Master can trust me, I will manage the martial arts gym in the future. I will also make plans." Since he has not taken over the martial arts school yet, all the decision-making power is still in Wu Yi's hands, and Song Ye will naturally not make his own decisions.
Wu Yi slapped the table on the spot and threw the token over, "You brat, how can you be so angry? Then, if this token is yours, it is yours."
"..." Song Ye was stunned by the old man's surprise. He picked up the token in his hand and felt that he couldn't laugh or cry.
This old man could only be deep for three seconds, he was too bold.
"Okay, keep it. If it weren't for you, the martial arts gym would have been closed a long time ago." Wu Yi waved his hand and said that he would not take back the things he gave out. "You are right. It is really not convenient for you to come forward now." , wait until the Qin family's affairs are settled, and then reorganize the ceremony, but I, Wu Yi, also keep my promise. Everything in the future of the martial arts school is up to you. Development and expansion, etc., I am old and weak, and Xinxin is so The girl still lacks some strength, and you are the only one who is more reliable."
"Master, are you going to give up?" Song Ye was not a person whose IQ would drop due to being moved. The old man's words didn't feel right at first sight.
"Haha, my body has just seen good hope. Of course I want to live for a few more years. Don't you young people have to worry about these things?" Wu Yi laughed, looking like he had nothing to do.
Song Ye raised his hand to pour him a cup of tea and replied lightly, "I'm not yet underage."
Underage, these three words successfully made Wu Yi choke in his throat with his last laugh. Who makes the young man have control over everything, making it easy for people to blur his age.
"Master is also a teacher. He should know that students' study is the most important thing. I think this martial arts school should trouble you first." Song Ye stood up and looked at Wu Yi's face that was choked to the point of being speechless. He couldn't help but feel in his eyes. A smile flashed across his face.
It wasn't until Song Yedu Shi Shiran walked out of the inner room that Wu Yi discovered it belatedly.
The token for my martial arts school was given out, but I was still the one who had to work hard to manage it.
After a long time of quarrel, the shopkeeper who turned away was not him, but the brat that he had confided in for a long time.
When he walked out of the inner room, the sky outside was already dark. Only then did Song Ye remember that he had forgotten to tell the old man about Zhao Chongbin and the others. Just as he was thinking about going back to discuss it, there was a burst of cheers from the hall in the front hall.
"Okay, senior brother, beat him, we will definitely win this round."
"Brother Zhao, flatten him, haha, their punches are all routines, so be sure to hit them accurately."
The camp in the hall was divided into two groups. On one side were the disciples of the martial arts school, and on the other were eight people from Zhao Chongbin. For some reason, they started fighting on the playing field, and it seemed that the situation was still dominated by Zhao Chongbin. advantages.
The martial arts disciples obviously realized that Zhao Chongbin was not a disciple of the martial arts sect, so they only used boxing techniques to attack and did not use internal energy.
However, Zhao Chongbin's group of shrewd people figured out the routine in a few moments and took advantage of opportunities to find loopholes. They actually suppressed the Wu family disciples until they were unable to stand up.