Young Master Fan had naturally heard about the dojo challenge. He had also seen a few photos. Even a person like Zhou Zi 'ang was sent flying with a single punch and hung on the weapon rack. It looked like the cured fish and meat bought during the New Year.
Not only that, Master Wang Zhen, who had always been protective of his disciples, not only did he not fly into a rage after his proud disciple was beheaded, he even extended an olive branch. That was not all. The most exaggerated thing was that Master Wang was repeatedly rejected.
Even if Master Wang wanted to cover it up, the news still spread in the circle of the rich and powerful in Beijing. It was simply embarrassing.
At that time, many people felt that Master Wang was making a big fuss over a minor issue. No matter what, he was already a disciple of the Guowei Martial Arts Dojo. He should have some idea of how to poach him. However, two days ago, after the winner of the Rookie King of the Hero Ranking was announced, no one felt that Master Wang was going through a lot of trouble. Instead, they praised him for having a good eye for recognizing heroes.
It was said that even the freak Lv Zhendong, who was ranked first on the National Ranking, couldn't win against him!
Generally, young people who came to Beijing to make a living, no matter what industry they were in, would need at least a year and a half to settle down and make a name for themselves. Compared to other fields, the road of martial arts was more difficult. After all, Beijing was known as the holy land of martial arts in Hua Xia. One could imagine how difficult it was for foreign martial artists to make a fortune in such a big wave.
However, the momentum of my rise could be said to be unstoppable. In a very short period of time, I made a name for myself.
Young Master Fan curled up into a ball. Although he hadn't confirmed whether or not he was the Rookie King of the Year, a fear that he had never felt before seemed to have drained his strength.
At this time, Hsieh Shih-chi and Tang Mengyun had already reacted. Seeing Young Master Fan trembling, their expressions were a little strange, especially Tang Mengyun. She couldn't wait to go over and support Young Master Fan.
"Brother Fan, do you want me to call an ambulance for you? This guy is too ruthless."
Unknowingly, the way she addressed him also changed. Tang Mengyun was a quick-witted woman. If it was when Young Master Fan was in high spirits, it would be unrealistic for her to try to get close to him. On the contrary, now that Young Master Fan was alone and weak, it was necessary for her to stand out and seize this great opportunity.
As she spoke, Tang Mengyun gently rubbed his face as if she was coaxing a baby. Young Master Fan felt slightly better and forced himself to calm down.
"Ahem, all the inner disciples of the capital's six big martial arts dojos should be able to do this, right?
Why are you acting in front of me? How dare you call yourself the Rookie King of the Year with your current appearance. Let me tell you, if the True Martial Pavilion finds out about this, you won't be able to bear the consequences! "Young Master Fan's eyes flickered with anger.
Hearing this, I was a bit surprised. It wasn't the first time I heard about the True Martial Pavilion. Last time, when the monstrous genius Lv Zhendong went to challenge the Guowei Dojo, He Gang told me that he jumped out of the scope of the six big martial arts dojos and went to the True Martial Pavilion to further his studies.
Speaking of which, the actual status of the True Martial Pavilion should be far higher than the six big martial arts dojos. As for what kind of organization it is, I don't know yet. However, from what Grandmaster Chen said, the reason why my reward was delayed was because some big shots wanted to discuss it. Maybe it was the reward provided by the True Martial Pavilion.
"Ai, I say, Young Master Fan, you are really stubborn. I already told you the truth, but you didn't believe me. Didn't that brother of yours participate in the dojo challenge competition?
Just ask him and you won't know, "I sighed and said while shaking my head.
Seeing my calm expression, Hsieh Shih-chi couldn't help but look at me a few more times. She felt that there was an inexplicable charm to me. She had seen too many handsome men, and the temperament of their bodies was more or less the same. On the contrary, my frivolous and sloppy aura was especially charming.
Even Hsieh Shih-chi didn't know why her sense of beauty had changed … "That's exactly what I was thinking.
Alright, I'll give you a chance to show off. I'll connect the video call later, so don't be a coward. Actually, I admire people like you, but don't forget that there's always someone better than you out there. Acting cool is a road of no return, and it can reach its end at any time. Today, you've met me, so your path of acting cool has come to an end! "Young Master Fan snorted coldly and excitedly took out his mobile phone." That's what I'm thinking.
He opened his WeChat and scrolled through his contacts — — Tian ge, although I might disturb him, at this critical moment, he didn't have much to worry about. After a slight hesitation, Young Master Fan dialed the video call.
After a while, a male voice came from the phone. "Hey, Xiao Fan, what's wrong … Why is your face like this?!"
"Ai, Tian ge, don't mention it. I met a guy pretending to be Zhuang Feng over here, and he even knows a little martial arts. How do you think we should punish him?" Young Master Fan revealed a bitter smile, but it was hard to hide the respect in his eyes.
"Motherf * cker, are these people from an organization?
Just send me the address, I will beat him up into a dog's head. "Obviously, the person on the other side of the phone was filled with anger.
"Okay, Tian ge, I am relieved to hear that. I will immediately send you the address. Hehe."
Young Master Fan was instantly excited. Although he said that they were brothers, he was actually trying to climb up the social ladder. Fortunately, the other party was willing to come over. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would have to call the police to save some face.
After all, he was one of the top playboys in Capital City. How could he call the police just because of a disagreement? Even if the police took care of this kid, he would still lose face in the future if the news spread.
In the circle of rich young masters, there was a saying — — If you can solve the problem with your fists, don't look for the police. Only the common people would do that.
Although most of the people in the circle of rich young masters had a certain level of cultivation, they basically relied on the accumulation of elixirs. They were the typical embroidered pillows — — good to look at but useless. It was fine to scare ordinary people, but when they met a real martial artist, it was not enough. In this way, the disciples of the six great martial arts schools became the hired thugs.
Since ancient times, money and power were inseparable. And those powerful martial artists, in terms of social status, were not inferior to the bureaucrats who held real power. Being able to curry favor with a strong "thug" was also a manifestation of one's ability.
Seeing that Young Master Fan was about to hang up, I couldn't help but remind him, "Wait, don't be in a hurry to send the address. Otherwise, you will have to call an ambulance later."