He turned and looked at Li Qi.
Then, he bowed to Li Qi and said loudly:
"Seventh Master! I was wrong just now. I was so anxious to protect my disciple that I attacked your disciple in a hurry. I want to say sorry to you right now!"
"In a few days, I will host a party and invite all my colleagues to formally apologize to you in front of everyone and compensate you for all your losses. The amount of the losses is up to you to decide!"
"Do you think this is a good idea?"
Jiao Hongyuan's humble statement was completely different from his arrogant behavior of breaking into the room through the window and attacking Xue Jing directly. The contrast was so great that everyone was stunned.
Li Qi narrowed his eyes, feeling something was wrong.
In his impression, this old dog was not a person with such a good temper.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
As a martial arts master, Li Qi is well versed in the principles of fighting.
The more the enemy doesn't want us to do something, the more we should do it.
Jiao Hongyuan wanted to settle the matter peacefully. Although Li Qi didn't know the reason, he understood that he couldn't go along with his wishes.
"If apologies were useful, why would we practice martial arts?"
Li Qi sneered.
"If you really want to apologize, that's fine. Chop off the hand you just extended to my disciple, and I will accept your apology."
"This is too much!" Li Chengxuan shouted angrily.
"You are the one who is going too far. You little bastard, you need an adult to clean your butt after you poop. And you still dare to shout here!"
Li Qi started cursing, spitting everywhere.
He pointed his finger at Li Chengxuan's nose, as if he was about to stand up, and cursed:
"It's fine that you came here to challenge me like a moron, but you still have the nerve to yell after losing. If you were my disciple, you would have been kicked out and flushed into the sewer long ago!"
Li Chengxuan was being scolded and pointed at. He wanted to refute, but the words were facts that he could hardly refute. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
Jiao Hongyuan frowned, stretched out his hand to signal Li Chengxuan not to speak, and then said to Li Qi:
"Seventh Master, this condition is a bit too much."
Li Qi chuckled.
"Passed?"
He didn't say any more nonsense and turned to look at Meng Boshang.
"Bo Shang, close the door and beat the dog."
There was no fluctuation on Meng Boshang Qingjun's face. He nodded without moving his body. His waist-length hair moved without wind and was directly tied up, as if he was ready for a fight.
Xue Jing was standing beside him with a look of amazement.
This is the realm of 'strength reaching all four extremities', where the strength penetrates into every tiny detail of the body, and even the hair can be controlled freely.
It can even make the hair swing on its own, penetrate the human body, and kill people with hair.
Jiao Hongyuan's expression changed slightly.
"Wait a moment!"
Meng Boshang ignored it.
In just a blink of an eye, the huge and majestic body disappeared from the spot.
When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Jiao Hongyuan.
The fist as big as a sandbag swung towards Jiao Hongyuan's old face.
The air around them trembled, and circles of wind waves exploded from the tip of the fist, blowing everyone so hard that they could not open their eyes.
As the direct target of this punch, Jiao Hongyuan felt a tremendous sense of oppression.
"The Ultimate Fist! This kid is close to breaking the limit and is only one step away from leaping over the dragon gate!"
Jiao Hongyuan was experienced and immediately realized the level of this punch, and was shocked.
If he were twenty years younger, he would not be afraid, but as the saying goes, the young and strong are the weakest. He has not yet broken through his limits and is not an 'eternal immortal'. His physical condition cannot always be at its peak. He has already aged, so how can he block the ultimate punch from this strong young man
He only had time to raise his elbow, and with his sharp strength, he tried his best to disperse the force of the punch, and his fist and elbow collided with each other.
"Bang!"
With a deafening explosion, all the glass on the seventeenth floor of the office building where Canglong Dojo was located exploded. The violent airflow blew everyone around back and forced them to cover their faces with their hands.
The entire office building also shook slightly, causing countless people to wonder if an earthquake had occurred.
Xue Jing was very close to the scene, and when the punch came, he couldn't help but squint his eyes. The airflow blew him back more than ten meters from the ground, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
In the chaos, he only heard some crackling sounds as if something was happening.
After more than ten seconds, the airflow subsided and he opened his eyes completely and looked at the field.
At this time, all the equipment in the training hall was in pieces and broken, the ground was cracked everywhere, the walls were full of cracks, and there were several large holes.
However, the figures of Jiao Hongyuan and Li Chengxuan disappeared. Xue Jing only found a pool of blood as thick as mercury and almost solid at the place where they had originally stood.
The eldest brother Meng Boshang also disappeared.
"Is this... the strength of a true martial arts master?"
Xue Jing looked at the mess on the field, a little dumbfounded.
He would believe it even if someone said he was a superman.
The aftermath of just one punch was like a map cannon.
"So I'm still just a rookie?"
Xue Jing sighed deeply.
His strength had increased dramatically over the past month or so of training, making him think that he was already a pretty strong man.
Now that I'm here in person and have seen the true strength of this martial arts master, I realize that I'm far from being good enough.
“Click, click—”
There was the sound of a wheelchair approaching.
Xue Jing turned around and asked, "Master, what's going on now?"
Li Qi rubbed his eyes that were blinded by the wind and sand, and said, "The old dog Jiao Hongyuan took Bo Shang's punch and used the force to grab his disciple and ran away. Bo Shang chased him out, and they are probably still fighting now."
Xue Jing walked to the broken French window and looked outside.
The strong wind from the high-rise building made his clothes rustle. He looked intently into the distance. With the extreme vision brought by Lv5 aiming, he vaguely saw circles of circular air currents bursting out in a certain direction, getting farther and farther away.
I think it was the noise caused by the fight between Senior Brother Meng Boshang and Jiao Hongyuan.
"Master, what should we do now? Can we find a way to help?"
Xue Jing turned around and asked.
Li Qi smoothed his sparse hair on both sides of his baldness with both hands.
"No need. Jiao Hongyuan is old and weak. He is definitely not a match for Bo Shang. We just need to wait for news."
He glanced at the messy Canglong Dojo and snorted coldly.
"I won't let this matter go. I will skin this old dog alive."
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at a sneaky figure.
"Where do you want to go, kid?"
Su Bijing, who was about to take advantage of the chaos to sneak away, froze when he heard this.
I could only turn around slowly and said with an awkward smile:
"I'm afraid it's an eyesore to you..."
Xue Jing glanced at Su Bijing, thought for a while, then lowered his head and said a few words in Li Qi's ear.
Li Qi's expression changed, and he thought:
"I see..."
"No wonder Jiao Hongyuan, that old dog, was so scared just now and wanted to keep things quiet."
He looked at Su Bijing who was sitting there obediently, and said with ill intention:
"Boy, you are in big trouble."
When Su Bijing heard this, he had a bad feeling.
…
“Da da da da da—”
The helicopter was hovering in the sky. Xue Jing and Xu Ren were standing not far from the office building of Canglong Dojo and were talking.
"It was just a small suspicion before, but now the Golden Wind Dojo is basically certain that there is indeed a big problem."
Xue Jing spoke.
"That person is a direct disciple of the Jinfeng Dojo. He has a high status and probably knows something. I will leave him to you."
Xu Ren was wearing a black tight tactical suit that showed off her slender figure. She ordered people to escort Su Bijing to the plane, then turned to look at Xue Jing.
"If there is any gain this time, it will be considered as your contribution. I will then apply to the headquarters for a reward for you."
Xue Jing blinked, feeling a little strange.
If there is any gain, it would be better to say that it is Li Chengxuan who has made a contribution rather than him.
This treacherous kid suddenly came here to offer his head, and now, even his master's head is about to be given away.
Regardless of whether the Jinfeng Dojo is related to the cockroach monster, there must be something shameful hidden.
After this incident, even if Jinfeng Dojo doesn’t die, it will at least be badly hurt.
"Are you really not going to officially join White Crow? I think you are really suitable for this job."
Xu Ren started to persuade.
"I have checked your information and experiences in detail. On October 9, a female classmate from the same school confessed to you..."
Xu Ren began to recount what Xue Jing had experienced recently.
From being confessed to by a school girl, which caused Pei Youguang to become jealous and cause trouble, to going to Pei Youguang's house for the sake of student motivation, to being troubled by the Razor Gang when walking home at night, to later encountering a cockroach monster at Ruizhu Hotel. Not long after, he encountered another cockroach monster at school, and each time he was at the scene of the crime.
"Now, this seemingly problematic Jinfeng Dojo has come to us on its own initiative..."
"You have a strange physique where you don't have to look for trouble, but trouble will find you automatically... This is really rare, and you are really suitable for this job."
Xue Jing was a little speechless.
What does it mean that things automatically find him
Wu Youqing also said that he has a special physique that attracts divine relics. Now, not only divine relics, but even troubles can be attracted
Although if you think about it carefully, it does seem to be the case.
What is this, the holy body of the protagonist of an old online novel
Xue Jing waved his hands repeatedly:
"It's just a coincidence... There is no such a messed up physique. We have to believe in science."
Xu Ren pinched his chin:
"Don't be superstitious. Since God died, there have been many strange things in this world, including your favorite divine relics. None of them can be explained by science..."
She said meaningfully:
"Who knows? Maybe the reason you keep getting into trouble is because you are affected by a certain divine relic, but you just haven't discovered it yet."
Xue Jing: “…”
He shook his head and walked towards the office building of Canglong Dojo.
"Okay, stop scaremongering. I'll leave the matter to you. I'm going back."
Xu Ren smiled and said no more.