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"Ti’s up."
"It seems you haven’t given the answer I want?"
Inside the abandoned warehouse, a dozen figures stand.
Zhao Jianlong, draped in a black woolen coat, is guarded at the center by his subordinates, looking at the black-robed and hooded figure in the blood pool.
His face stern and indifferent, the subordinates at his side all produce firearms, standing on guard.
To either side, more than ten drones hover, while two fully-transford people guard left and right.
With whooshing sounds, blades are seen to shoot from their wrists, the tal on their chests shifts to reveal a huge hollow cannon muzzle.
A complete encirclent, the atmosphere tense.
Feeling Zhao Jianlong’s threat, the black-robed and hooded figure in the blood pool reveals a wary face but ultimately provides an answer.
Hiss Hiss!
A small snake with a brown pattern all over its body erges, poking its triangular head out from the robe’s neckline around the neck.
mbers of the Rainbow Group’s security personnel all frown slightly, ready to act.
"This is my natal Snake Spirit."
"Let it devour your son’s body, and within a day at most, it will find that person."
As the words are spoken, everyone sees the brown-patterned little snake slithering, squirming out of the blood pool, leaving behind a winding thin trail on the warehouse floor covered in black ash and debris.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Jianlong narrows his eyes.
An eerie and deadly silence prevails, the chill growing thicker.
Several seconds later, he finally speaks in a cold voice, "Ah Cheng, have soone bring the body over."
"Yes."
One of the transford people obeys, making arrangents promptly.
The black-robed and hooded man looks on indifferently at this scene, before finally standing up from within the blood pool and slowly stepping onto the ground.
The surrounding crowd remains on high alert, the drone swarm turns their gun barrels, ready to fire at any mont.
"I think we can make another deal."
Within the cold voice, Zhao Jianlong frowns.
"I will go with you and help you kill that person."
"In exchange, you need to arrange so living people for ."
The two lock eyes, the profound and authoritative human eyes and the serpentine vertical pupils each reflecting the figure of the other.
Several seconds later.
"Agreed."
....
"You, you’re finally back, huh."
At the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall in Jinhua District, Lin Hao in a loose grey tracksuit, has been waiting for Chen Feng.
Knowing that Chen Feng would be coming to the Martial Arts Hall today, he had deliberately waited downstairs early in the morning.
"You have no idea, the whole Core Class is buzzing about it now, everyone knows you’ve beco a Direct Disciple."
"Do I have to start calling you ’big brother’ now?"
Lin Hao says, grinning, while Chen Feng raises his eyebrows.
"Big brother, hello!"
"Big brother, good morning!"
As students pass by and enter the Martial Arts Hall, they see Chen Feng and call out one after another.
Such a scene attracts the curious glances of passersby, and Chen Feng is sowhat uncomfortable, but still nods in response.
He hadn’t expected the news of becoming a personal disciple to spread so quickly.
"Coach Cao ca back yesterday afternoon and instructed that everyone who sees you from now on should call you ’big brother.’"
"And Wu Tian, tut tut tut, you should have seen how frustrated he looked, hahaha."
Lin Hao laughs smugly, while Chen Feng reflects thoughtfully.
The rules of the Heavenly Fla Red Tiger Style are particularly concerned with etiquette, especially between people with different statuses.
Just like Cao Tong before, despite his obvious discontent with Wu Shuang, he still bowed respectfully in person.
And now, with his status even higher than Wu Shuang’s, such situations aren’t surprising.
"How’s the club side of things?"
Chen Feng asks; he hasn’t been around the last couple of days, and perhaps to avoid distracting him, Lin Hao hadn’t ssaged much about it.
"It’s alright, signed up two new coaches and got several new mbers."
"You’ll see when you go there this afternoon."
Lin Hao briefly discusses the situation, then teasingly asks, "But speaking of you, now you’re a personal disciple of the school, you’re not going to look down on our little business, are you?"
There’s a hint of seriousness hidden in the joking tone.
Chen Feng falls silent for a mont.
According to what Li Shi revealed to him, besides the Martial Arts Hall, Fla Tiger Sect actually has so other industries in Nanjiang City.
For example, chains of Chinese dicine shops, companies specializing in traumatic injury dicine, martial arts uniforms, sports equipnt, clothing, and so on...
Most of the ti, it is the True Disciples who are responsible for managent. Being a Direct Disciple naturally also grants the power to participate, even with higher authority, and a certain share of profits can be obtained.
But...
He had joined the school not long ago, and his master, Li Tong, had not ntioned this aspect of things for the ti being, so he naturally did not wish to overstep.
Besides...
"The school is the school, I am ."
"The club is a matter between the two of us, it’s different."
Chen Feng gave his answer.
The club is independent of the school, belonging only to him and Lin Hao.
It won’t be interfered with by others, nor is there a need to engage in devious struggles for power and profit with others.
"Great! Just for that sentint, this club is guaranteed to thrive!"
Lin Hao smiled happily, he was actually quite worried that Chen Feng would lose interest in the club.
Perhaps moved by emotion or out of concern that Chen Feng might change his mind later, he took the opportunity to express his own thoughts.
"In fact, my goal goes beyond this. Once we have a larger network and the club is more famous, I plan to use these connections as a basis to expand into other business ventures."
"Such as ho teaching guidance, participating in martial arts competitions, or more directly, setting up a security company, specifically for mid to upper-class family security services. I have ways to get through connections, and obtain so transformation modules and strengthening potions to train a specific group of people. It will definitely grow bigger and bigger..."
Chen Feng was not too concerned about the first half of the statent, but the transformation modules and enhancing potions ntioned by Lin Hao later did raise his eyebrows slightly.
Due to policies of the Nanjiang City Joint Council, these two items are rarely circulated in the local markets, and ordinary people have difficulty accessing them.
Clearly, Lin Hao’s backing was not insignificant.
"You handle it as you see fit."
Out of tactfulness, he did not inquire further, knowing that Lin Hao would share when he wished to.
As for the future plans and other businesses ntioned by the other party, Chen Feng was not too concerned.
He did not understand business, as long as he could earn money legally.
Moreover...
"Since you can get transformation modules, do you have a way to help buy so advanced tals?"
Chen Feng asked, a thought he had since acquiring the Steel Bone Talent.
With only a few copies of the Inheritance Iron Book in the Dream Realm, there are many advanced tals in reality, which naturally should be fully utilized.
But this item is also not accessible to the average person.
"Advanced tal?"
"What do you want this stuff for?" Lin Hao asked with so confusion.
"It’s for a friend."
Chen Feng explained calmly.
This was the excuse he had prepared, and it was why he did not ask the Martial Arts Hall for help, to avoid misunderstandings and difficult explanations.
"Oh~~"
Lin Hao instantly understood.
Complete transford individuals... repairing damaged transformation modules or upgrading and enhancing...
Thoughts flashed by, and he did not ask further: "I’ll try to figure sothing out for you, but let give you a heads-up first."
"Flying Copper Level should be no problem, but Silver Steel Level is strictly controlled, it might be difficult, depends on luck."
"Okay."
Chen Feng nodded, actually a bit pleasantly surprised.
The two communicated a little more about the matter and then went their separate ways to the practice and quiet rooms.
Whew!
Exhaling a breath, Chen Feng dressed in loose black clothing and flat shoes, suppressed the distractions from the previous conversation.
After returning to a calm state, he took out a White Jade Porcelain Bottle from his clothing pocket.
The Strengthening Muscle and Bone Pill given to him by his master, Li Tong.
A special secret dicine to be used in conjunction with practicing the Copper Statue Technique.
On his way back ho yesterday, he had already watched the demonstration video of the Copper Statue Technique on his phone.
Thanks to the foundation of the Giant Tiger Technique, he entered the beginner level with ease rely through visualization, faster than with the Red Tiger Strength.
Imdiately, he took off the stopper and poured out a spherical elixir.
About the size of a marble, deep grey in color, with a faint fishy scent.
Suppressing his discomfort, he threw it into his mouth and crunched it.
Chen Feng imdiately stood still, lowered his waist into a horse stance, and began visualizing and refining his body once more.
After a short while, waves of heat began emanating from his lower abdon.
Panel prompts kept appearing.
[Copper Statue Technique: Entry-level (1%....3%....6%.....)]
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