Li Tong’s idea was very straightforward.
Blood Poison Hand always sought revenge for the smallest grievance, so since there was a grudge against him, he would definitely seek retribution upon return.
Although he didn’t know the extent of his opponent’s strength, the fact that he hadn’t appeared yet ant he couldn’t exceed his own and Third Uncle’s realm.
Therefore, his plan was to lure the snake out of its hole.
Pretend to be seriously injured and have everyone know it.
Thus, he would see if he could draw out his opponent.
"These old generations..."
Whether it’s Liu Fangming from the Heart Monkey Style, Third Uncle, or his master Li Tong.
From them, Chen Feng could feel certain characteristics that ordinary people didn’t possess.
Shaking his head to suppress distraction, he went to the parking lot.
"How exactly did you resolve it?"
Lin Hao stood next to a blue sedan, curiously asking like a child, "I heard that Mr. Chu personally stepped in to dismiss your suspicion, pushing the bla onto Utopia."
"You aren’t his illegitimate child, are you?"
With an exaggerated tone, Chen Feng once again glanced at him deeply.
To be able to inquire about this kind of matter so quickly, the backing behind him must indeed be substantial.
"Drive." Chen Feng didn’t explain and got straight into the passenger seat.
"Having a good master is indeed different, huh."
Lin Hao clicked his tongue in envy and then got into the driver’s seat, taking the initiative to explain, "Chu Shihong isn’t just any special representative."
"In the Provincial Federation headquarters in Yun Gang, he’s also quite a character, and recently he’s been highly regarded by the provincial chairman..."
"Securing such a connection, your master is no ordinary person indeed."
In just a few sentences, as he sat in the car, Chen Feng fell into thought.
Li Tong hadn’t detailed it to this extent, and his tone was quite relaxed.
Looking at it now, calling in such a favor must’ve cost a significant amount of goodwill.
His gaze flickering, Chen Feng took note of all this in his heart.
The vehicle continued on, and eventually, the two arrived under the mall, parking the car.
Tap tap!
They got out of the car and headed straight to the club inside the mall.
Dozens of students were practicing boxing, including five coaches such as Wang Cheng, who were sweat-soaked and enthusiastically instructing the training.
"After Dongling Boxing Gym moved away, our teaching business has been getting better and better."
Lin Hao said with a smile, "Now we almost have close to a hundred students, plus seven or eight mbers like Li Chengdong."
"Excluding various expenses, this month I conservatively estimate we should make a tidy sum of about a hundred thousand."
He explained as they walked, bringing up the matter of dividends.
"Just convert it all into advanced tal for ."
Chen Feng shook his head; he wasn’t in financial need at the mont.
Direct disciples could regularly withdraw a sum of money from the Mountain Gate, averaging about fifty to sixty thousand a month, not counting the annual dividends from the industry company, secret dicines, and other benefits.
This was what Li Shi had told him.
Hence, the money earned from the club, he planned to convert into advanced tal to enhance his Steel Bone Talent.
He even intended to take out part of the money distributed from the Mountain Gate later on.
"I guessed you would say that."
"Co with ."
Lin Hao said with a smile, Chen Feng was sowhat surprised.
He followed, stepping into an office within the club.
The door closed, and the blinds were drawn.
In this series of actions, Lin Hao moved to a grey-green safe about half a ter in size in the corner of the office, scanned his fingerprint, and opened it.
His gaze sharpened; even though he had perceived it in advance, Chen Feng was still a bit surprised.
An oval-shaped, human head-sized piece of brown tal was clearly Flying Copper Level.
"Here, it was delivered last night, too bad you left early."
"And now, it’s been here overnight."
Lin Hao said with a smile, and Chen Feng rembered the phone call he had received from him the night before.
He had just ntioned it during the day, and Lin Hao got it by evening?
And moreover...
"Such a big piece, it must be pricey, right?"
It looked ordinary, but Flying Copper Level tal had a high density and strength far exceeding regular steel.
Furthermore, with its special material that could carry various modification modules, replace flesh and bone, transmit neural unit reactions, and so on...
Such a large piece, conservatively estimated, would cost at least two hundred thousand plus.
"Ah, it’s just a small token, think of it as a gift for my friend."
Lin Hao wanted to establish a good karmic connection, to make a friend.
Knowing his own business, Chen Feng did not want him to co out short.
"I’ll find a way to cover the difference."
"If that’s really not enough, deduct it from the club’s next dividend."
Seeing his insistence, Lin Hao had no way to refuse.
"Alright, then rember to take this thing with you later."
"Alright."
Chen Feng nodded, suppressing the impulse to imdiately use his Steel Bone Talent.
Then, after a brief chat, he left the office and headed towards the club’s mber area.
Tap tap.
Footsteps echoed as Li Chengdong and others in the training room followed the plan he had given them for training.
So were on treadmills doing aerobic exercises to improve their endurance, while others were using dumbbells, kettlebells, and other small equipnt to strengthen their arm and leg muscles.
Among them, Li Chengdong and Luo Yue were the most diligent and trained the hardest.
"Who do you think this Green Demon really is? It’s terrifying, isn’t it, that they even dared to kill Zhao Jianlong?"
"Hasn’t the result co out yet? He is also from Utopia."
"Li Chengdong, Luo Yue, don’t you have family mbers in the Federation? What’s the word?"
Muffled conversations arose, and Chen Feng paused in his steps.
Green Demon?
The na that the Security Bureau called him?
"It’s done by Utopia, no need to ask anymore."
Li Chengdong in the training room flashed a look and shook his head.
Next to him, Luo Yue had a similar expression; the two exchanged a silent, knowing glance, as if they were aware of so insider information.
Everyone else didn’t suspect anything, until they heard footsteps.
Snap!
"Coach!"
Zhuang Xiaoqing’s eyes lit up, and as others heard, they too, one after another, called out.
Chen Feng nodded in response, soon noticing that Li Chengdong and Luo Yue looked at him with a hint of inexplicable awe.
Without confronting them, he went up to check on everyone’s progress and casually corrected their form.
Soon, when he approached Li Chengdong, he heard him whisper in a lowered voice: "Coach, are you really a direct disciple of the Fla Tiger Sect?"
His tone was admiring, had it not been for the Security Bureau’s eting ending today, and the elders at ho ntioning it, he would still be unaware of the lofty status of his coach.
Luo Yue, having sensed sothing, also leaned in with an envious expression.
After all, it was the biggest Martial Arts Sect in Nanjiang City, and both of them had aspired to join, but due to their lack of innate talent and family background, they hadn’t joined.
"They know too?"
Chen Feng asked quietly, actually feeling relieved.
He had thought that these two knew about his connection to the Green Demon.
"No, we didn’t say anything."
The two hurriedly spoke, and Chen Feng nodded in satisfaction.
It wasn’t that he wanted to deliberately hide his identity, but he wanted to keep the club purer, so that other mbers wouldn’t co specifically for his status as a personal disciple.
This involved the reputation of the Fla Tiger Sect, and if it really did happen, it would sowhat impact the Martial Arts Hall negatively.
Imdiately seeing their tact, he gave them so individual guidance.
In passing, he also taught these young n and won from extraordinary backgrounds a lesson in Sandboxing and Judo.
As such, dusk turned to night.
After having dinner in the club, he bid farewell to everyone and left the mall with the case containing Flying Copper tal, walking to the roadside.
Beneath the night sky, traffic lights flickered red and green; cars ca and went on the streets, and pedestrians stread by continuously.
The streetlights’ dim glow illuminated the white ash-colored pavent, with rows of shared bicycles parked by the side.
"Coach, can I give you a ride?"
Zhuang Xiaoqing hadn’t left yet, as before, rolled down her car window and waved from inside the car parked by the roadside.
A luxury business car from Feichi brand, next to her sat a female friend who also a mber of the Boxing club, and two middle-aged suited bodyguards in the front, driving the vehicle.
"No, thanks."
Chen Feng shook his head, declining politely.
The two parted ways, and he started walking along the road he had taken the day before.
Zhao Jianlong was dead, the Rainbow Group had been swallowed up and taken over by other forces.
The damage from the previous day’s slaughter had reportedly begun to be assessed by the Security Bureau, to be followed by compensation from the new Rainbow Group.
But...
Passing through the crowd, he arrived at a small stall by the roadside, standing under the streetlight.
An ordinary-looking middle-aged woman was leaning against the greenery, sitting on a small stool, holding a box lunch in her hand.
Hats of various kinds were hanging on the mat on the ground and on a wooden rack beside it.
Knitted hats, hip-hop hats, travel hats...
"How much?"
Chen Feng picked up a peaked cap and asked.
"Handso guy, take your pick, they are all ten yuan each."
"Okay."
Scanned the code, twenty yuan.
Ignoring the calls behind him, he once again put on the peaked cap and began to walk towards ho at a leisurely pace.
Passersby brushed past him, his feet on the firm ground, the sll of various fried foods from roadside stalls wafting into his nose.
This feeling...
Finally feels solid.
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