After saying goodbye to Qin Piao, he went to find Zhu Zishan.
When he arrived at the bottom floor of Lang Yifeng's house, everyone at the martial arts training ground came out to greet Luo Yang.
Many people offered Luo Yang cigarettes, but he waved his hand and said, "Just had one."
The nearby villages had many young people coming to learn martial arts; the training ground was bustling with activity.
The usual instructors were either the Left Protector or the Right Protector, while Lang Yifeng acted as an administrator, helping Luo Yang manage these apprentices.
"Carry on with your training, don't mind me," Luo Yang said with a smile.
So most of the apprentices dispersed, each to their training—practicing punches, kicks, or weapon exercises—it was exceptionally lively.
"Master, what have you been busy with lately?" Lang Yifeng offered Luo Yang a Double Happiness cigarette.
"Some troublesome matters," Luo Yang accepted the cigarette.
