Chapter 145 Bullying goes too far "I'm nothing, just an ordinary person!" Shi Feizhe looked at the angry Hua Xiaomei."Come! Come to the playground! If you break the tables and chairs here, you might have to planer the wood boards after that!" Shi Feizhe motioned Hua Xiaomei to go to the playground to fight again. How could Hua Xiaomei bear such ridicule? He kicked the huge round table into pieces, and then he clasped the fan in his right hand together, emitting a black and white rotating light, which hit Shi Feizhe. Behind him, a god wearing a crown appeared. He was the Emperor of Dong Yue who judged life and death! The face of Emperor Dongyue is unclear. He is wearing an imperial robe and holding a magic mace with endless majesty and domineering. He is preparing to attack like Hua Xiaomei. This is certainly not the true martial arts form, but the manifestation of the Zhoutian martial artist's skills. "What a show!" Shi Feizhe looked at Hua Xiaomei's move, and a huge white sword energy appeared around him. The first sword energy blocked the folding fan in Hua Xiaomei's hand. The second sword energy hit Hua Xiaomei's chest. Hua Xiaomei quickly changed her tactics and used her folding fan to block the sword energy. The third sword energy hit Hua Xiaomei's chest again, knocking her out of the reception room! "How is that possible?" Hua Xiaomei was on the playground, looking at Shi Feizhe in the reception room in surprise through the big hole in the wall.
He thought Shi Feizhe was capable, but he didn't expect him to be that strong. When I saw Shi Feizhe three years ago, he was still an ordinary person! In three years, some special skills can allow ordinary people to achieve the state of seeing the truth, but it is impossible for them to achieve the state of qi sea. It takes a long time to accumulate true qi between seeing the truth and reaching the qi sea! What's more, Qi Hai can beat Zhou Tian and even crush Zhou Tian! I thought about how I started practicing martial arts at the age of five, cultivated true Qi at the age of sixteen, broke through the Qi sea at the age of twenty-four, and achieved Zhoutian when I was almost thirty years old. Compared with Shi Feizhe, my own martial arts training experience seems funny! This... is simply impossible! "I don't believe it!" He opened the folding fan in his hand, held it with his backhand, and then his figure fluttered like a butterfly, and came in front of Shi Feizhe. The fan was like a knife with a gray light and swept across Shi Feizhe's throat. This is the killer move of Xiaoyao Huajianshan, “Butterflies Sending Off the River”. Legend has it that there is a river in the underworld where butterflies flutter to send off the passing souls. "Butterflies send off the river" means butterflies sending off something. It seems graceful but is actually the most insidious. But, in front of the huge white sword energy, it was all in vain! The sudden appearance of two sword energies made his move seem as if he had collided with the sword energy himself. "Wow..." He was knocked to the playground by two sword energies and spit out a mouthful of blood. His clothes were torn and there were several long and thin wounds on his skin. That was the damage caused by the sword energy breaking through his protective true qi. Shi Feizhe walked out of the big hole in the reception room and came to the playground. He said to Hua Xiaomei, "You lost!" Among the Zhoutian warriors that Shi Feizhe has fought against, Hua Xiaomei is probably only comparable to Zhang Yi, who possesses the "Ten Mountains True Thunder Sword". It looks intimidating, but it's actually quite weak in a fight. He had held back, otherwise Hua Xiaomei might have been beaten to death. Subjectively speaking, Hua Xiaomei wanted to harm him, but objectively speaking, Hua Xiaomei did open the path of martial arts for him. "Shi Fei's house! And we are here too!"
Jiang Ning walked slowly from the other end of the playground, her face pale. Since she had reached an agreement with Shi Feizhe a few days ago, there was no poison in her food and water, and with the antidote that Xiong Ba bought when he went down the mountain, her injuries had almost healed. "Are you going to break the agreement?" When Shi Feizhe saw Jiang Ning appear, he knew that Jiang Ning wanted to break the previous agreement! "Promise! Of course I abide by it!" Jiang Ning sneered and said, "When you kneel down and beg me, I will naturally abide by the agreement!" "Okay, okay! Who else? The two of you are not my match!" Shi Feizhe laughed angrily, looking at Xiong Ba on the side. These two people are not his match, so there must be Xiong Ba. Xiong Ba put down the tile knife in his hand, patted the mud on his hands, came to the playground, and said to Shi Feizhe: "I'm sorry, Dean Shi! I can't refuse my wife's request!" "Anyone else?" Shi Feizhe looked around and said, "Just the three of you? No one else?" "And I!" Old man Fan, who was watching on the side, walked out from the corner and released his aura. During this period of time, he actually transformed from a Qi Hai warrior into a Zhou Tian warrior. He turned to Jiang Ning and said, "I want to have a private chat with Miss Jiang Ning! Miss Jiang, please give me some advice!" Jiang Ning's face turned cold. The appearance of Old Man Fan was beyond her expectations. "You and I will take over Qingshan Martial Arts Academy together! Qingshan Martial Arts Academy will be handed over to you to manage, and you will be the master of the village in the future!" Jiang Ning saw the variables that appeared and reacted very quickly, and immediately put forward conditions. If they could win over old man Fan at this moment, then with four against one, their chances of winning would be much higher! “Heh…” Old Man Fan sneered, using a tone that was completely different from his usual cheerful tone, and said in a sarcastic tone, “Miss Jiang probably doesn’t know how hard and tiring it is to manage a manor, and how little the harvest is!” "Twenty years ago, Ghost Manor only had to hand over 70% of its profits!" "Forty years ago, Ghost Manor only had to hand over 50% of its profits!" "Now, it's 90%!" "Ninety percent! We worked hard for a year, many people died in the mission, and in the end, most of the gains were taken away by you!" Old Man Fan's tone became colder and colder as he continued, "Many years ago, I had a companion in the accounting office, and I worked hard for many years!" "We just want to optimize the staff of the villa, so let him do the business." "He has never been a killer before. He disappeared in less than half a year! I don't know where he died in the underworld!" When Jiang Ning heard what Old Man Fan said, he was also angry: "We, the Jiang family, increased the credit limit because you guys falsified the accounts! You embezzled our Jiang family's money! If you don't increase the credit limit, how can you guarantee our money!" "Forty years ago, a killer was paid five taels of silver for each mission. Forty years later, a killer is also paid five taels of silver for each mission." "What were the prices in the underworld forty years ago?" "What were the prices like in the underworld 20 years ago?" "What are the prices in today's world?" "You have been increasing the profits again and again. Over the years, the treatment of our Ghost Villa has not changed! If we don't cook the books, will we all starve to death?" Old Man Fan's voice became louder and louder! "Profit! Profit! Profit! All you see is profit! We are just tools to realize profit. Have you ever lowered your head to see how we are doing?" "Just because you threw a few coins at us, you can treat us like dogs and knead us like mud!" "This is really deceiving...it's too much!!!" At the end, old man Fan was furious. That's what he's been wanting to say for decades.
Old Man Fan’s story is purely fictional!
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