Expanding the Tianxuan Martial Arts School

Kunlun Sanatorium.

Chen Feng did not wait for Wang Hao, but instead waited for another group of people.

However, these people did not dare to enter casually.

They only told the security guards that they had come to buy dinosaurs from Chen Feng.

Chen Feng had originally thought it was Wang Hao arriving.

So he had the security let them in.

He even went outside the villa to greet them.

But he didn't see Wang Hao at all; he didn't recognize any of the people who came.

"Mr. Chen, there was some misunderstanding between us before."

"This time, we are here to apologize."

Chen Feng was somewhat confused.

"Who are you?"

The bespectacled man at the head, who looked refined and scholarly, said:

"Hello! I am the General Manager of the Procurement Department of the Duan Group."

Chen Feng frowned.

He remembered only notifying Wang Hao.

How did the Duan Group get here?

The procurement manager, seeing Chen Feng's unhappy expression,

immediately spoke humbly:

"I apologize to Mr. Chen for the previous misunderstanding."

"This time, no matter what price the Wang Family offers, our Duan Group will increase it by thirty percent."

"We hope to turn hostility into friendship with Mr. Chen."

Chen Feng waved his hand and said:

"Not selling. You can leave."

Just as the person from the Duan Family was about to speak, Chen Feng cut him off.

"No more nonsense, it's pointless."

"Don't make me call security."

The person from the Duan Family, seeing that the soft approach didn't work, immediately changed tactics.

"Is Mr. Chen really determined to make an enemy of our Duan Family?"

Chen Feng sneered.

"You people always like to pull this trick."

"If temptation doesn't work, you switch to threats."

The man continued:

"Although Mr. Chen is currently under the protection of the Martial Arts Guild,"

"if you think that allows you to challenge the Duan Family, you are being naive."

Before Chen Feng could speak,

Li Kong walked out.

Looking at those people, he said with a cold laugh:

"Wang Hao just called me."

"He said he got played."

"I wondered who it was, so it's the Duan Family."

The person from the Duan Family, upon seeing Li Kong come out, immediately bowed respectfully.

Not daring to show the slightest bit of arrogance anymore.

The Duan Family and the Li Family were, on the surface, considered in-laws.

Many younger generations from both families had intermarried.

But their actual relationship was just average.

Before Li Kong became a Martial Saint, he would always ask the Wang Family for help when things happened.

This was also because the Martial Saint of the Wang Family had received his care in his youth.

As for the Li Family's own Martial Saint, Li Kong couldn't even get him to help before he became a Martial Saint himself.

The Duan Family's was even less of an option.

Seeing people from the Duan Family now, he also had no good expression for them.

"What kind of place Kunlun Sanatorium is, your Duan Family should know very well."

"Let it go this time. If you dare sneak in again next time, none of you will be leaving."

The people from the Duan Family didn't dare to say another word. They quickly got into their cars and left Kunlun Sanatorium.

By evening,

Wang Hao finally arrived at Kunlun Sanatorium, looking utterly dejected.

He wasn't stupid either.

He gradually realized later on.

He had actually been set up.

And was even dumped in the neighboring city.

It was utterly humiliating.

Seeing Wang Hao,

both Chen Feng and Li Kong couldn't help but laugh.

Upon learning it was the Duan Family who set the trap,

Wang Hao swore on the spot that he would not rest until he got his revenge.

After chatting for a while at the dinner table, they quickly got to the main topic.

Chen Feng also shared his thoughts.

"I've prepared four martial arts techniques. I plan to expand the Chosen Martial Arts School."

"Openly recruit disciples, teaching all without discrimination."

"I also hope you can join my Chosen Martial Arts School."

As soon as martial arts techniques were mentioned, Wang Hao instantly became interested.

"What techniques? Let me see if there's one suitable for me."

"To be honest, I've had enough of Tai Chi."

"During the Kunlun Opening, I almost got killed."

"My wife is from the Zhang Family. Their Qiankun Great Shift is even more infuriating."

"I practiced for seven years and only mastered the first layer. I still haven't made any sense of the second layer to this day."

Li Kong, standing nearby, curled his lip and said:

"Have you ever considered that the problem might not be with the techniques?"

Wang Hao, not afraid of Li Kong being a Martial Saint, immediately retorted:

"Grandpa Li, don't talk nonsense. You know my aptitude."

"During the bone structure test, I was rated as having excellent bone structure, a natural talent for martial arts."

Li Kong continued mockingly:

"Is it possible that it's not a bone structure problem either?"

Wang Hao frowned.

"Then what's the problem?"

Li Kong shook his head, feeling Wang Hao was beyond help.

Chen Feng could see it now.

Wang Hao was not only overly familiar and careless in character,

but also a typical example of an overconfident ordinary man.

He always felt the problem was elsewhere and never considered that he himself might be the issue.

Chen Feng directly took out the printed techniques he had prepared.

"Take a look. If you can't master them, don't blame me."

"This one is a Saint-rank technique. These three are Heaven-rank techniques."

For Wang Hao, there was no choice.

Of course, the Saint-rank technique.

He didn't even glance at the three Heaven-rank ones.

"To be honest, I feel this Saint-rank technique was tailor-made for me."

Li Kong couldn't help but sneer again:

"You said the same thing when you started learning Qiankun Great Shift back then."

Wang Hao gave an awkward laugh and quickly changed the subject.

"I'll practice this one. Regarding the Chosen Martial Arts School, I'll personally call my grandfather."

"I guarantee our Wang Family will definitely invest in the Chosen Martial Arts School."

"Our family's Tai Chi is just too difficult to practice."

Li Kong, for some reason, just felt this kid Wang Hao's words were grating.

He couldn't help but add:

"Among all the Martial Saints in Great Xia, apart from the old monster from the Wei Family, your grandfather's Tai Chi is the most powerful."

"Really, if you can't do the deed, you blame the toilet."

Wang Hao smiled awkwardly.

That night, Wang Hao called his grandfather.

Regarding this grandson Wang Hao,

the Wang Family Martial Saint also felt he was a disappointment.

Good aptitude, but too lazy and fond of making excuses.

However, hearing his grandson's suggestion now,

he couldn't help but ponder.

The Wang Family's biggest current predicament was the severe gap in family combat power.

Apart from himself, the Martial Saint, there were only two Martial Masters in the family.

The reason was simple.

For ordinary people, it was extremely difficult to develop real power from Tai Chi.

The family disciples almost all disliked Tai Chi.

They all hoped to marry into other families to practice their martial arts techniques.

For such a large Wang Family.

Apart from him, almost no one could thoroughly comprehend the true essence of Tai Chi.

He had also heard about Chen Feng.

After hanging up his grandson's call, he personally called Li Kong.

Wanting to ask about the exact situation.

The next day,

Wang Hao finally called people from his company to purchase Chen Feng's Protoceratops.

Because the Protoceratops was too large, the bone weight was hard to estimate.

It could only be dissected and weighed on-site.

The Protoceratops weighed over four hundred kilograms, with bones accounting for one hundred and ten kilograms.

The bones alone were worth seven small targets (hundred million).

Learning that Chen Feng needed a venue to open a martial arts school,

the Wang Family directly exchanged a manor in Kunlun City for Chen Feng's Protoceratops.

Soon, news spread throughout Great Xia.

The Chosen Martial Arts School began openly recruiting instructors and students.

The school's official website also immediately announced its current formidable strength.

The school head was naturally Chen Feng.

The honorary head was Martial Saint Li Kong.

The deputy head was Grandpa Jin.

It was also announced that they would be partnering with the Wang Family, who would acquire a ten percent stake in the Tianxuan Martial Arts School.

Chen Feng held a quiet hope in his heart that among the next batch of recruits, one or two individuals might appear who would be recognized by the system.

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