Lord of the Star Ocean

Chapter 27 Returning to the martial arts school (Part 1)

A skinny horse pulled the dilapidated frame, and with the yelling of the groom and the cracking of the whip, it rolled over the hard bluestone road all the way, and finally arrived at the Wan'an Martial Arts Hall in the east of the city.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Nie Feng jumped out of the carriage and landed firmly on the ground.

The two little guys, Xiaohai and Xiaoying poked their heads out and looked curiously at the magnificent martial arts gym in front of them.

It was the first time for the two of them to come to South Far East City, and everything around them felt very fresh.

Nie Feng said to Ye Qingniang who was sitting in the car: "Sister-in-law, wait for me here, I will be back soon."

Ye Qingniang hugged the package and nodded: "Okay, you can go now."

What happened in the morning was too sudden for her, but she believed that there must be a reason for Nie Feng to do so.

Nie Feng gave the coachman a few more instructions, and then walked straight towards the martial arts hall.

The door of the martial arts hall is open today, and a boy in Tsing Yi is sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom.

Nie Feng stepped forward and said, "Small table."

The boy in Tsing Yi turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw it was Nie Feng, he immediately showed a big smile: "Brother Nie!"

He couldn't wait to throw down the broom, ran over and pulled Nie Feng and said, "My lord said you would come today, let me wait for you here, and I will take you to see my lord right now!"

"Thanks."

Nie Feng smiled and patted his head, then took out a copper coin and stuffed it in his hand: "I'll buy you candy in a bamboo tube."

Bamboo candy is the most popular snack for children in Nanyuan City. It is crispy, soft and sweet, and the price is affordable. One piece only costs one copper coin, and you can eat it for several days if you save it.

"Um!"

The small table held the copper coins and smiled, thinking of the deliciousness of the bamboo candy, his saliva flowed out.

But gluttony is greedy, he didn't forget the business, and took Nie Feng to the inner hall.

When passing through the compound, there were already many martial arts disciples practicing martial arts, and many of them knew Nie Feng.

Some of them were surprised, some were puzzled, and some pointed and whispered to Nie Feng.

Nie Feng kept his eyes fixed and ignored all the noises.

The disciples in Wan'an Martial Arts Hall are basically divided into two types: direct disciples and apprentice disciples.

There are about a dozen direct disciples. They have either already become Star Warriors, or they are very talented people who are very hopeful to break through and become Star Warriors. Zhang Mo, who had conflicts with Nie Feng, is the eldest disciple.

Apprentice disciples, or martial arts students, are even more numerous. There are at least 60 or 70 of them, and they are basically young people or teenagers under the age of 25. Nie Feng's predecessor was one of them.

There is a big difference in the status and treatment of personal disciples and apprentice disciples in the martial arts gym. The former is the core force cultivated by the master, while the latter is just a tool to make money.

Of course, if apprentices demonstrate abilities and talents beyond their peers, they can also become direct disciples.

There are 70 or 80 disciples in Wan'an Martial Arts School, plus the family and servants of the master Wan Shangzhi, there are hundreds of people in the martial arts hall. Among the dozens of martial arts halls in Nanyuan City, the scale of strength is in the middle.

But Wan Shangzhi's ambition is obviously not satisfied with this!

Nie Feng saw the owner of the Wan'an Pavilion again in the inner hall, and the latter was accompanied by his daughter Wan Yunfang.

Seeing Nie Feng coming, Wan Shangzhi looked very happy. He chatted with Nie Feng with a smile, and then asked Nie Feng to sit down and asked his daughter to prepare tea.

Wan Yunfang left angrily.

The daughter of the Wan'an Martial Arts School didn't have the slightest liking for Nie Feng, and when she saw Nie Feng again this time, she didn't take it as a temper tantrum, it was all because of her father's presence.

Now that he is assigned to serve tea and water for Nie Feng, it's a strange thing to be happy in his heart!

It was inevitable that Nie Feng would stare blankly.

Wan Shangzhi shook his head and smiled wryly: "My daughter is really spoiled by me, don't take offense."

Nie Feng smiled and said: "Missy has a straightforward personality, it's also the fault of Nie Feng's sloppy behavior in the past."

Wan Shangzhi laughed.

After making the decision to bring Nie Feng back into the gate wall, he specially conducted an investigation on Nie Feng, and of course he knew how ineffective the former Nie Erwa was.

Now it is a complete change!

"Don't mention the past..."

Waving his hand, Wan Shangzhi said: "From today onwards, you will be the chief disciple of my Wan'an Martial Arts Academy. I will take you to see my brother later."

"Thank you, the owner!"

Nie Feng cupped his fists to salute, hesitating for a moment.

Wan Shangzhi is a sophisticated character, and he immediately saw it: "Do you have something else to do?"

Nie Feng said in a deep voice: "Actually, it's not a big deal. The owner of the museum promised to lend me a house in the south of the city yesterday. I want to move there now. I wonder if it's convenient?"

Wan Shangzhi was surprised: "What's the inconvenience? That house has been empty all the time. I just want someone to clean it up before letting you live in it. It's no problem to move there now."

"What happened to you?"

Moving to a new house is a good thing, but it's only a few days away, so Nie Feng shouldn't be in such a hurry.

Wan Shangzhi concluded that Nie Feng must be in trouble.

Nie Feng did not answer directly, but took out the warning letter from last night from his arms, and held it to Wan Shangzhi with both hands.

Wan Shangzhi took it and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help frowning: "Tiger Gang?"

"Yes…"

Nie Feng nodded and replied: "A few days ago, a small leader of the Tiger Gang came to trouble me, and I beat him away. Then last night, they threw a dead dog's head into my yard, and this letter."

Wan Shangzhi flicked the letter paper, and said disdainfully: "A cat and a dog dare to be powerful, you don't need to pay attention to them, let's see if they dare to come to my Wan'an Martial Arts Hall to make trouble!"

Wan Shangzhi's self-confidence is not without reason. He knows exactly what the Tiger Gang is. It's just because they have some relationship with the City Lord's Mansion.

Dong Feihu, the leader of the Tiger Gang, is just a high-level black iron warrior, and his cultivation level is the same as that of Wan Shangzhi's big disciple Zhang Mo. How can Wan Shangzhi see it in his eyes.

Of course, if it is not necessary, Wan Shangzhi is not willing to entangle with this kind of people in the market. Little people may cause big troubles, let alone gangsters.

But as long as he is willing to show up, it is definitely more than enough to protect Nie Feng!

"Are you worried about your family? That's okay. You can just move in later."

The house that Wan Shangzhi lent to Nie Feng was in the south of the city, and the Tiger Gang didn't have the guts to go there to cause trouble.

Nie Feng got up and saluted again: "Thank you, the owner!"

Wan Shangzhi smiled: "It's just a trivial matter, let's go now."

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