Lu Yuan asked.

Zhu Rourong's prestige in the militia is also very high, which can be seen from the fact that he launched a relationship that day to find his whereabouts.

"What doctor Lu said, you just need to open your mouth, as long as that person is still in Foshan City, I can find it for you!"

Pork Rong patted his chest and promised loudly.

"This man's name is Yan Zhendong, he is from Dongshan Province, and he knows iron cloth shirt kung fu..."

Lu Yuan told Zhurourong about Yan Zhendong's information.

"Okay, I remember."

Rourourong nodded: "Doctor Lu, just wait for my good news."

……

It has to be said that the militia finds people very quickly.

Lu Yuan only told Rourou Rong about this in the morning, and at noon, some militia disciples came to report, and Yan Zhendong found him.

Seeing that there were not many people seeing a doctor today, Lu Yuan simply left Baozhilin directly.

After crossing a few streets, Lu Yuan saw Yan Zhendong who was performing iron shirt on the street.

Just like in the movie, Yan Zhendong pressed the tips of the two spears to his throat, and then squeezed down with all his strength.

Click!

Click!

A moment later, with two crisp sounds, the barrel of the spear was broken by the pressure of Yan Zhendong's throat.

"it is good!"

"Good work!"

"Great!"

Seeing this scene, the onlookers clapped their hands and applauded.

It's just that many people applauded, but few rewarded copper coins in the end.

Yan Zhendong's eyes are both helpless and lonely, but now he is not as tactful as in the later part of the movie, he really can't open his mouth to ask for rewards from everyone, so he has to lower his head to pick up the few copper coins dropped by people on the ground.

Seeing that Yan Zhendong didn't intend to continue performing, the crowd quickly dispersed.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan walked over and clasped his fists at Yan Zhendong: "This master invites you."

"I've seen your son."

Seeing Lu Yuan's extraordinary attire, Yan Zhendong didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly cupped his fists in salute.

"I think the master is also a person with great ability, but I don't know why he has become a street performer to make a living?"

Lu Yuan asked knowingly.

"Young Master, I don't know. My name is Yan Zhendong. I am originally from Dongshan Province. I came to Guibao to survive for some reason, but I don't know the place well. I can only sell my strength for a few big money."

Looking at the few copper coins in his palm, Yan Zhendong said with a wry smile.

"Master Yan, do you think this is good..."

Lu Yuan said: "I can provide you with food and clothing, and even help Master Yan to open a martial arts gym to make a living, but you want to teach me all your martial arts, how about it?"

"This……"

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Yan Zhendong couldn't help hesitating for a while.

"Master Yan, don't rush to make a decision,"

Lu Yuan took out ten silver dollars: "This money is my deposit. If you agree, Master Yan, you can go to Baozhilin to find me. My name is Lu Yuan. If you don't agree, the money will be considered as a friend."

"Wait a minute!"

Hearing Lu Yuan's name, Yan Zhendong asked, "Are you the genius doctor Lu from Baozhilin?"

"I dare not be a genius doctor, I am Lu Yuan."

Lu Yuan asked strangely, "You know me?"

Yan Zhendong nodded: "Although I have not been in Foshan for a long time, I still know the name of Miracle Doctor Lu... Well, since Miracle Doctor Lu said this, I believe it!"

After Lu Yuan successfully cured the terminally ill intestinal carbuncle patient twice before, his reputation as a miracle doctor has already spread throughout Foshan City. In the eyes of ordinary people, Lu Yuan has a very high status.

Although Yan Zhendong is skilled in martial arts, he has been in the lower society since he came to Foshan, so he was also influenced by the people of Foshan, and he subconsciously trusts Lu Yuan.

Chapter 038 The iron shirt, the whole body is as hard as iron

The next day.

Lu Yuan brought Yan Zhendong to a house.

"Master Yan, what do you think of this place?"

Lu Yuan smiled and asked: "If you are satisfied, this will be your martial arts school from now on!"

"Good! Good!"

Yan Zhendong looked back and forth in the courtyard, his face was full of excitement, his eyes especially wandered for a long time on the weapon racks arranged in the courtyard.

"Miraculous doctor Lu, thank you!"

After a while, Yan Zhendong clasped his fists at Lu Yuan with red eyes and said, "From now on, if there is an assignment, I will go through fire and water, and I will never say anything!"

"Master Yan is serious."

Lu Yuan smiled and waved his hands: "You teach me martial arts, and I will return you a martial arts gym, it's only natural."

"Miraculous Doctor Lu, don't lie to me,"

Yan Zhendong sighed: "Although I am stupid, I also know that this house needs at least 200 taels of silver to buy. Although my iron cloth shirt is not bad, even if I sell myself, I can't get back so much money. .”

Speaking of this, without waiting for Lu Yuan to be humble, he said in a deep voice: "Forget it, I will teach you all the martial arts of my Yan family!"

Lu Yuan didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, his goal was only Yan Zhendong's most famous iron shirt, as for other things, Lu Yuan didn't care.

……

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