Chapter 20
Let's all go together!
"A high school student?"
The group was extremely surprised.
Wang Xinlong's small eyes were fixed on Jiang Yuan as he walked out.
Could that oppressive aura just now have been from him...?
No, not possible!
correct!
He must have awakened a talent for mental abilities.
That must be it!
"Who are they?" Jiang Yuan asked as he walked up to Xu Yihan.
Xu Yihan gave a brief explanation.
After listening.
Jiang Yuan understood the whole story.
He nodded, looking at Wang Xinlong and the others, and said, "You want to challenge us, right?"
"My name is Jiang Yuan. I can be considered a disciple of this martial arts school and can represent this school in the competition."
Xu Yihan looked at him in surprise.
Wang Xinlong chuckled and said, "Young man, don't joke around. I've already investigated. This martial arts school hasn't recruited any disciples in the past two months. I see that your qi and blood are well-developed, so you must be preparing for the college entrance examination."
"I advise you not to get involved in this mess. It would be bad if you got injured and it affected your college entrance exam."
"I am Wang Xinlong, the headmaster of Thunder Martial Arts Academy. If you give me your name, I will give you free training and sparring partners next time you come to our academy."
Jiang Yuan said impatiently, "I don't need it. Stop talking nonsense. If you're not going to fight, then leave now and don't disturb my cultivation."
Xu Yihan interjected, "That's right!"
Wang Xinlong's expression turned cold.
"Kid, I was only giving you a chance because you were a student. But you didn't cherish it."
"Alright, I'll give you the chance to show off your heroism in front of a beautiful woman. Let's see what you're capable of."
"Let me tell you in advance, my disciples are all martial artists who have killed ferocious beasts and seen blood. They are not comparable to your classmates at school. If you think you can win just by relying on your talent, then you can expect to end up in the hospital injured."
"You don't need to worry about it."
Jiang Yuan looked at the people behind Wang Xinlong and said, "Which of you will go up?"
Under the gaze of those pale golden eyes, the short, thin middle-aged man and his companions all felt an intense sense of oppression, and cold sweat poured down their backs.
"What's wrong with this kid? How can a high school student have such a strong aura?"
"I am a martial artist, yet I felt fear from a student."
"That's a bit weird."
Wang Xinlong said with a gloomy face, "Don't be fooled by him! His awakened talent is definitely mental."
Hearing his words, the group felt reassured.
"Song Qiao, you go!"
"Yes."
The tall, thin young man stepped forward, looking at Jiang Yuan with an arrogant expression.
"Kid, you think you can scare us with some mental techniques? Don't say I didn't give you a chance; it's not too late to admit defeat now."
Jiang Yuan said calmly, "Come on."
"Are all kids these days so arrogant? They even dare to provoke a martial arts master."
Song Qiao sneered, "I'll show you just how big the gap is between an ordinary person and a martial arts master!"
After he finished speaking, he pushed off with his feet, lightning flashed under his feet, and he rushed straight to Jiang Yuan with a gust of wind, his palm slamming down on Jiang Yuan's head.
The short, thin middle-aged man crossed his arms and laughed, "We won. With Song Qiao's speed, he didn't even have a chance to use his talent."
Another man with a buzz cut chuckled sinisterly, "That kid can forget about taking the college entrance exam. He took a slap from Song Qiao and will be spending half a year in the hospital..."
Jiang Yuan remained calm and raised his hand to slap the opponent.
"Snapped!"
A figure flew past their ears like a cannonball, the howling wind whipping their clothes and hair.
With a loud "bang!", a large hole was smashed in the wall, dust filled the air, and a tall, thin figure was buried in the rubble, with only his legs sticking out.
"Click click click".
Stiffly turning their heads, the two stared blankly at the boy who was still standing in the same spot.
The cigarette in Wang Xinlong's mouth fell to the ground.
The short, thin middle-aged man gasped, stunned, and said, "I... I didn't see wrong, did I?"
"Song Qiao was instantly killed?"
The man with the buzz cut was also incredibly shocked, staring blankly with his mouth agape.
Jiang Yuan looked at Wang Xinlong and said calmly, "You've trained such a weak martial artist. It seems your martial arts school isn't all that great."
Wang Xinlong's eyes were dark as he stared intently at him: "You're actually a martial artist too..."
"I never said I wasn't a martial artist."
Jiang Yuan used his foot to lift the iron spear from the ground, gripped the butt of the spear, pointed it at the remaining two, and said calmly, "Who's next, or will you both come at me together?"
Wang Xinlong clenched his fists, feeling a mixture of anger, rage, and shock.
We were so careless!
I thought he was just a kid whose Qi and blood were only at 7 or 8 points, but I never expected him to be a genius who became a martial artist before the college entrance examination!
Moreover, the fact that he could kill Song Qiao in one move shows that his combat power is definitely not to be underestimated! He has most likely awakened an A-level talent and changed to a rare profession!
hateful!
Where did Xu Yihan find such a top-tier genius?! What did he see in this run-down martial arts school?
Wang Xinlong's gaze swept over Xu Yihan's body.
I understand!
She definitely seduced me with her body, that filthy bitch!!
The two short, thin old men asked anxiously, "Master, what do we do now?"
"Should we all come at once?"
How would I know!
Wang Xinlong really wanted to lose his temper, but when he looked at Xu Yihan next to him, who was holding an E-grade alloy long gun and exuding a murderous aura, he realized that she was a threat.
He gave up, not wanting to make a big fuss, since he had already lost face anyway.
"Fine, I'll accept the loss."
Wang Xinlong looked at Xu Yihan and said with a forced smile, "Director Xu is really capable. She recruited a good disciple without making a sound. Now Chongming Martial Arts School is going to rise to prominence."
Xu Yihan said, "You don't need to worry about it."
Jiang Yuan calmly said, "Since we have won, please keep your promise, Director Wang, and don't cause any more trouble."
"Haha, classmate, you're wrong about that. I'm not here to cause trouble, I'm just here for a martial arts exchange."
Wang Xinlong said hypocritically, "As for the B-grade alloy weapon, it's worth tens of millions after all. It wouldn't be right for my father and me to just let it go like this. Besides, I wasn't prepared today, and all I brought were a few good-for-nothing disciples."
Xu Yihan's face was cold; she knew it wouldn't be that easy to resolve.
"So what do you want?"
"How about this, five days from now, we'll each send our best disciples to the Thunder Martial Arts Academy for another match. If you win this time, I'll never mention the alloy weapons again." Wang Xinlong's eyes gleamed with cunning. "And if I win, your martial arts academy will be mine."
Xu Yihan sneered, "You wouldn't be sending a second- or even third-tier martial artist to fight, would you?"
Wang Xinlong laughed and said, "How could that be? Doing that would only ruin our martial arts school's reputation."
Xu Yihan looked at Jiang Yuan, and seeing him nod, she then said to Wang Xinlong:
"Alright, I'll take it."
A smug smile spread across Wang Xinlong's fat face.
"Alright, alright, I'll be waiting for you at Thunder Martial Arts Academy in five days."