Shenyang was the military and political center of Zhongzhou. There was more than one military base built here. Usually, these airports operated quietly and nervously. Today, a quiet small military base airport was a little different from the past.
The supreme commander here didn't expect that there would be any general level characters appearing here on normal days. But today, two lieutenant generals appeared here in one breath!
There was even a martial dao master … the founder of Neo Taekwondo in the State of Korea, Bae Seong-Joon! This State of Korea Martial God, who was looked up to by countless martial artists in the State of Korea, was wearing a plain white taekwondo uniform today. He was sitting cross-legged on a praying mat quietly. He was so calm that it was like the calm before the storm.
Even at a distance of more than ten meters, Yang Kelai, the supreme commander here, could still clearly feel the quiet aura of Bae Seong-Joon, which made him a little breathless. If he got a little closer, he would probably be crushed alive by his aura.
This was a martial dao master, a real martial dao master who had been famous for many years in the martial arts world! Yang Kelai secretly looked at the two lieutenant generals next to him, Zhao Huzi from Zhongzhou and Lee Myeong-Jeong from the State of Korea.
Lee Myeong-Jeong was also from the East Asia Military Region. Lee Myeong-Jeong had a gentle smile on his face, but this kind of smile gave people a feeling of a sinister viper. It was not as comfortable as Zhao Huzi who showed all his dissatisfaction on his face.
Yang Kelai knew that the two generals were not on good terms today. Maybe there would be unexpected situations later. He hoped that it would not affect him too much.
The roar of a huge propeller and the sound of it breaking through the air came from the sky. Bae Seong-Joon, who was sitting on the futon with his eyes closed as if he was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and a lightning-like light shot straight out. Yang Kelai's heart suddenly twitched a few times. Such a look was really terrifying!
That gaze did not strike a bolt of lightning in the room. Instead, this bolt of lightning struck deeply into one's spirit, striking into one's heart!
"Hmph!" Zhao Huzi snorted heavily. He took a big step and went straight out the door without looking at Bae Seong-Joon.
Lee Myeong-Jeong saw Zhao Huzi's behavior, and a smug smile appeared spontaneously on his lips. So what if you, Zhao Huzi, express your dissatisfaction? When you met Bae Seong-Joon just now, the instant contest when they shook hands had clearly distinguished the superiority of the two sides.
Those who had entered the realm of martial dao master also had different levels. Bae Seong-Joon had entered the realm of martial dao master for many years. Not only did he have great power in his every move, but his understanding of martial dao and control of power were not comparable to Zhao Huzi, who had just entered the realm of martial dao master.
It was just a handshake. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Huzi was defeated. It was a very straightforward defeat! When Lee Myeong-Jeong saw such an ending, it was as if he had seen Qin Fen's death in advance.
"Master Pei, shall we go out too?"
…
Bae Seong-Joon got up silently and walked out without saying a word.
Almost at the same time, the plane that was flying steadily in the sky suddenly shook a few times in the air before returning to normal.
The pilot of the plane secretly looked back at Qin Fen, still in shock. What the hell just happened? This young man, who had always seemed to be sleeping like a baby and did not pose any threat, suddenly felt as if a knife had been stabbed into his heart the moment he opened his eyes.
The martial artist sitting next to Qin Fen subconsciously raised his hand to cover the position of his heart. His eyes were full of surprise. What kind of madness did this young man have? How did he, who was as quiet as a baby, suddenly open his eyes and burst out an amazing light? The entire sky seemed to be hit by a huge lightning.
Qin Fen slowly bowed and looked down at the airport through the window of the plane. His eyes instantly locked on the middle-aged martial artist in a white Neo Taekwondo suit among the people at the airport.
The cold killing intent that suddenly burst from below just now was from this person! Qin Fen slowly retracted his gaze and gently leaned his head against the back of the seat. Perhaps only its founder, the Martial God of the State of Korea, Bae Seong-Joon, could have such strength in Neo Taekwondo!
Qin Fen felt the plane slowly descending and his mind was constantly debating. Perhaps the strongest disciple of Bae Seong-Joon in the rumors also had such strength. But the person standing below was definitely not Bae Seong-Joon's first disciple, Jang Cheon-Hyeok. His age did not match the master-level martial artist standing below.
The plane landed steadily at the airport. The moment Qin Fen calmly stepped out of the plane, Zhao Huzi's angry and worried expression suddenly revealed a childlike innocence and laughed.
More than a month's time! More than a month's time! Zhao Huzi did not expect that Lieutenant Colonel Qin Fen, who left the team without permission and refused to return after completing the mission, had made great progress in martial dao. He could see the changes in Qin Fen's body, his martial dao was more mature.
One month, it was only more than a month's time. Zhao Huzi did not hide his happiness at all. He strode forward and grasped Qin Fen's shoulders tightly, "Brat, you are finally willing to come back?"
Qin Fen let Zhao Huzi hug him again and again before giving a formal military salute. He shouted in the most standard and straightforward military language, "Lieutenant General Zhao, Lieutenant Colonel Qin Fen is reporting to you now!"
"Good, very good!" Zhao Huzi once again took Qin Fen into his arms and whispered in his ear, "Be careful later. The person next to Lee Myeong-Jeong, that bastard, is a martial dao master of the State of Korea who has been famous for many years. He is the founder of the sect, Bae Seong-Joon. I just shook hands with him and was completely defeated by him in an instant."
Qin Fen was a little surprised. Zhao Huzi's Nirvana Marrow Transformation Great Inborn had entered the fifteen-star level. He could be regarded as a martial dao master, but he was defeated the moment he shook hands with Bae Seong-Joon. The reputation of the State of Korea's Martial God was really not boasted by the State of Korea because of their national pride. From the hostility he just released, it could be felt that this person was not someone with an undeserved reputation.
"Lieutenant Colonel Qin, I have heard of your great name. Today is the first time we meet." Lee Myeong-Jeong stepped in front of the two with a faint smile on his face, "I heard that you have completed the mission today, so I came to see how our East Asia's glory is."
"General." Qin Fen still performed a military salute. This was the military's system. If Qin Fen didn't salute Qin Fen, it would be a great loss if Qin Fen, a soldier who seemed to harbor ill intentions, caught him in the act.
Lee Myeong-Jeong smiled and looked at Qin Fen. His eyes frequently shot out an admiring gaze. He really had the look of an elder who loved the younger generation.
Zhao Huzi only sneered at the side. His big beard kept tilting up with the corner of his mouth, which outlined the disdainful expression even more deeply.
"Good, very good, worthy of being the East Asia's glory." Lee Myeong-Jeong nodded again and again. His expression changed from the initial admiration to embarrassment, "This time I came here, in addition to visiting you, there is one more thing that I have to do. I want to introduce you to someone … "
Lee Myeong-Jeong took two steps to the right, completely exposing Bae Seong-Joon in front of Qin Fen. His gaze seemed to be nailed directly on Qin Fen.
"Bae Seong-Joon, the Martial God of the State of Korea, the founder of Neo Taekwondo, Master Bae."
Lee Myeong-Jeong's expression was indescribable pride and glory. This was not his performance, but the true portrayal of his heart. Any Korean would have such a proud expression when talking about Bae Seong-Joon.
After the rapid rise of paleo martial arts and neo martial arts, it led to the decline of Taekwondo, which was once popular in the world. This caused the collective loss of the pride of the entire nation of the State of Korea.
When Taekwondo's various gorgeous and powerful paleo martial arts and neo martial arts had forced it to the point of being completely abandoned by the world, Bae Seong-Joon appeared out of nowhere. His Neo Taekwondo had once again become popular in the state, and in recent years, it had once again formed a trend of expanding outwards.
Bae Seong-Joon was the pride of the entire State of Korea. It was not an exaggeration to call him the Light of the State of Korea.
Since Qin Fen's debut, he had heard the name Bae Seong-Joon repeatedly. It could be said that among the martial dao masters today, the martial dao master he was most familiar with was Master Bae Seong-Joon, who was born in the Sacred Martial Hall. When the State of Korea established a sect and eliminated Taekwondo, he turned the tide and re-established the national pride of the State of Korea, Master Bae Seong-Joon.
Having heard of his name for a long time, Qin Fen felt the gaze that was like a sharp sword and carefully looked at Bae Seong-Joon opposite him.
The appearance of the State of Korea's martial god was not handsome, and his figure was not as tall and mighty as imagined. Apart from this amazing murderous aura, if he were to wear a suit and tie and walk in the crowd, it would be difficult for anyone to believe that he was the martial dao master who founded Neo Taekwondo.
Single-eyelids, slightly long cheeks, thick short hair, slightly light-colored eyebrows, and a medium figure, he did not look outstanding at all.
Facing the murderous aura that was like a substance, Qin Fen was too lazy to cup his fist and say something like "it's an honor to meet you" again. The person who created Godly Fists was not interested in doing this kind of thing even though he knew that the other party was looking for trouble.
"Hmph …" Bae Seong-Joon snorted coldly. His slightly thin eyebrows immediately furrowed to the center. Which young martial artist would not come forward and call him senior when they saw him? He had never seen a young man like Qin Fen who was too lazy to even cup his fist and be polite.
Even though the strength of this young man in front of him had surpassed the most basic level of martial dao master, even though he came to vent his anger on this young man, Bae Seong-Joon still expressed his dissatisfaction with such an attitude with practical actions.
Qin Fen smiled indifferently. So what if he is a martial dao senior? So what if he is the State of Korea's martial god Bae Seong-Joon who founded a sect? Since he is here to look for trouble, why should I be wronged?
State of Korea's Martial God? Qin Fen, with his hands behind his back, stood proudly like a straight line. A faint smile appeared on his lips. Even if it was the Earth Martial God, Qilin Song Wendong, who was known as one of the strongest martial artists in the world, he would also dare to use his actions to resist under his orders. He even planned to take a few days off to propose marriage after completing this mission.
Bae Seong-Joon saw Qin Fen's calm demeanor in his every move. The depression between his eyebrows deepened. His pale red lips opened slightly, "Did you kill Ren Ying?"
As soon as Bae Seong-Joon opened his mouth, the pilots who were still on the plane felt the air temperature drop suddenly. Even those who did not know martial arts at all could feel the thick killing intent in those cold words.
Qin Fen nodded. It was useless to deny this kind of thing. He didn't want to deny anything, and he didn't want to explain anything to this martial dao master who was famous in the State of Korea.
Everyone was a martial artist. To be able to reach the level of a martial dao master, Qin Fen would rather believe that cats and mice had always been good friends who loved each other, helped each other, and shared weal and woe with each other since the beginning of time when cats and mice were born.
How could someone who had not experienced real life and death understand the cruelty of martial dao? How could someone who did not understand the cruel side of martial dao become a martial dao master?
It was impossible for a martial artist who had not really killed someone to release such a sharp murderous aura!
Since Bae Seong-Joon had also killed a lot of people, Qin Fen believed that the other party must understand that it was inevitable to determine life and death in a martial arts competition. He should also understand that unless there was a huge difference in strength between the two sides, it would be even more difficult to hold back in a martial arts competition.
For an eighteen -year-old martial artist at that time, no matter how talented he was, it was absolutely difficult for him to catch up with Cai Renying who had the strength of the fourteen-star level. He was lucky not to be killed by her, not to mention showing mercy to that woman.
Even though he knew this situation, Bae Seong-Joon still came to the door. It would be useless to explain anything. An explanation at this time would only make him look weak.
Weak? The Sahara had never really shown weakness to anyone for millions of years after it was formed. Qin Fen lived alone in the Sahara for less than two months, and his boxing still had the brand of millions of years of history and glory of the Sahara. How could he show weakness to a martial dao master who came to the door aggressively?
You are a martial dao master, but am I not? Qin Fen took a step forward instead of retreating. He slowly opened his lips and said, "Not only that, Kim Ji-Seok was also killed by me. Even Lee Yong Joon was killed by me after I defeated him."
The more Godly Fists took shape, the more Qin Fen's character was affected by his own boxing. Why would the so-called True God need to hide everything that he did from others?
If I did it, then I did it! This was not brainlessly open and aboveboard, but a kind of aura of power that did not need to be hidden. There was such a brand in the boxing, and naturally, there was such a situation when people did things.
Forcing his character and style of doing things to go against the road of martial dao of boxing, Qin Fen knew that he would never reach the highest point in his life if he did so. He might even stop advancing in martial dao for the rest of his life. It was not impossible for him to retreat instead of advancing.
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