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Chapter 393

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Ever since he brought Lin Chuhan home for a meal that day, their relationship seemed to have taken a step forward.

After all, they had met each other's parents.

Eh, why did it feel a little strange?

Logically speaking, shouldn't they confirm their relationship before meeting each other's parents?

It was 11 pm now. Wang Teng ended his conversation with Lin Chuhan and couldn't help but think of this question.

However, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

The two of them got along well, so there was no need to force anything. It would be fine as long as the conditions were right.

It was already the fourth day of Chinese New Year. He was very free during the holidays, but he didn't relax completely. He still had to cultivate at night.

A 7-star soldier-level martial warrior was very ordinary. There was nothing special about him!

If he didn't use his spiritual power, he wouldn't even be able to kill a 9-star soldier-level martial warrior head-on. He was too weak.

He had to keep improving!

Even though he mainly relied on picking up attributes, if he didn't have the accumulation of cultivation in the early stages, he might not be able to complete the breakthrough at the crucial moment. That would be terrible.

He sat cross-legged on his bed and started cultivating under the moonlight.



He basically spent the rest of his time at home.

Of course, he went out a few times during this period.

On the fifth day of Chinese New Year, he went to Jixin Martial House according to his promise with Fu Tiandao.

Today, the president of Jixin Martial House would come to Donghai for an inspection.

Wang Teng had heard of this legendary figure long ago. When he first entered the martial arts world, he chose Jixin Martial House because of this general-level big shot.

Early in the morning, Wang Teng washed up, ate breakfast, and prepared to go out.

"Where are you going?" Li Xiumei was puzzled. Then, her eyes lit up. "Are you going on a date with Lin Chuhan?"

Wang Teng had been eating and drinking at home for the past few days like a salted fish. She had never seen him wake up so early and even wear formal clothes.

He must be going on a date!

Wang Shengguo was reading the newspaper. At this moment, he couldn't help but look over. Was this kid enlightened?

"No." Wang Teng was speechless. Looking at their expressions, how worried were they that he couldn't find a wife? Hence, he could only explain helplessly, "The president of Jixin Martial House is coming to Donghai today. He said he wanted to see me, so I have to go over."

"The president of Jixin Martial House!" Wang Shengguo was shocked.

Dojos were open to the public, so ordinary people were relatively familiar with them. Among them, the three big heads of the dojos were even more familiar to the public. The three heads of the dojos were all general-level characters and could be said to be household names.

Not only had Wang Shengguo heard of the president of Jixin Martial House, but even Li Xiumei was familiar with his name.

"That person wants to see you," Wang Shengguo asked again.

"Yeah." Wang Teng nodded and said, "Let's not talk about it anymore. I have to go. It's not good to be late."

"Go quickly, go quickly." Li Xiumei hurriedly urged, "Right, do you want to bring some gifts or something?"

"There's no need for that. They value our son. Moreover, with that person's status, there's no need for them to do such things," Wang Shengguo said.

Wang Teng waved his hand and left.

Jixin Martial House.

Wang Teng came early. The president wasn't that early, but he saw Fu Tiandao.

"You're here!" Fu Tiandao smiled and said, "You haven't come to the dojos for a while. Come, let's walk around."

"I've been busy with my cultivation. I went to the Xingwu Continent and only came back after the end-of-term examinations. Then, I encountered the National Number One Martial Arts Competition. If not, I would have come long ago," Wang Teng said.

Fu Tiandao nodded in understanding. "No wonder you are so powerful today. You are talented, but you work harder than others. It's rare and commendable."

Wang Teng nodded silently. Indeed, others could tell that he worked hard.

He was a hardworking child!

However, he said, "I didn't work too hard. Just a little."

Fu Tiandao was speechless.

He had long heard of this kid's shamelessness. Today, he saw that he lived up to his reputation.

Then, Fu Tiandao first brought Wang Teng to the Martial Disciple Building.

Wang Teng looked at the familiar surroundings and felt a little emotional. Back then, he started here. Back then, he had to wake up early and work late for a little bit of attributes. It wasn't easy.

The two of them walked from the first floor to the third floor. Wang Teng actually saw Yu Hao, Xu Jie, and Bai Wei. They were training on the second floor and were already mid-level Martial Disciples.

Wang Teng called out to them.

"Brother Wang Teng!" The three of them were very surprised.

"Brother Wang Teng, why are you here?" Bai Wei asked.

"I came to take a look." Wang Teng smiled and didn't say much.

The few of them chatted for a while and agreed to meet up in two days.

On the third floor of the Martial Disciple Building, Wang Teng also saw Zhang Shaoyang. When Wang Teng left, he was already an advanced Martial Disciple. Although he had improved a lot, he was still an advanced Martial Disciple.

For ordinary martial artists, it was very difficult to practice martial arts.

People like Zhang Shaoyang who practiced martial arts were the norm. Talented martial artists were destined to be in the minority.

Zhang Shaoyang looked at Wang Teng leaving with a complicated expression. He sighed silently.

The little friend that he had trained with had now reached such a high level. He couldn't accept this difference.

But what could he do if he didn't accept it? He couldn't compare with him. He could only immerse himself in training.



Then, Fu Tiandao brought Wang Teng to the Martial Artist Building. Because it was Chinese New Year, many martial artists didn't go to the Xingwu Continent. When they were free, they would gather at the Martial Arts Hall to train.

They weren't newbies. Most of them knew Fu Tiandao. When they saw him, they greeted him respectfully.

When they saw Wang Teng beside Fu Tiandao, they were even more curious. They started to talk among themselves.

"Who is that young man? Master Fu seems to be very polite to him. "

"Could he be a genius from a martial arts family?"

"That's enough. What are you guys thinking? That's Wang Teng, the champion of the National Number One Martial Arts Competition, right?"

"Damn, damn. I was wondering why he looked so familiar. It's actually him."

"He's too young. I heard that he's at least a 6-star soldier-level martial warrior!"

"Is he a prodigy?"



"How is it? It feels good to be admired, right?" Fu Tiandao smiled and asked.

"It's easy to lose yourself if you're too popular." Wang Teng shook his head.

"You don't look like a young man at all," Fu Tiandao said.

"I'm so young and handsome. How do I not look like a young man?" Wang Teng touched his face narcissistically.

Fu Tiandao: "…"

The two of them went to the fourth floor and saw Lin Zhan and the others from the Tomahawk Team.

Lin Zhan was severely injured in the Xingwu Continent. Luckily, he had taken many high-grade pills and had finally recovered. He was fighting with someone now.

The surroundings were filled with people. The cheers were endless. It was very lively.

When they saw Fu Tiandao coming over, everyone hurriedly greeted him and made a path for him.

"You guys are having fun," Fu Tiandao said with a smile.

"It's too boring to stay at home during Chinese New Year. My bones are about to rust," someone said.

"Hahaha, as a martial warrior, you can't take it if you don't move for three days, let alone so many days." Another person laughed.

"My wife saw that I didn't go home all year, so she forced me to stay at home these few days. I've gained more than ten kilograms. If I don't move, I'm afraid I'll be tortured the next time I go to the Xingwu Continent."



Everyone chatted, and the atmosphere was very lively. It seemed that Fu Tiandao didn't put on airs in front of everyone. Otherwise, they wouldn't talk to him so casually.

Boom!

In the arena, Lin Zhan sent the martial warrior opposite him flying with his axe. Force roared. It seemed that Lin Zhan had improved a lot recently.

"I'm not fighting anymore. Lin Zhan, your axes are still as powerful as before." The martial warrior opposite him quickly waved his hand.

"Hahaha, don't disappoint me next time." Lin Zhan laughed.

Liu Yan and Yan Jinming also stopped. They were fighting as a team, so they didn't go overboard.

Seeing them walk down the arena, Wang Teng greeted them.

"Wang Teng!"

The few of them were pleasantly surprised as they gathered around him.

"We haven't seen each other in a while!"

"I heard that you became the champion of the National Number One Martial Arts Competition. You're so powerful," Liu Yan praised.

"I'm just so-so," Wang Teng said.

"Naughty, you're still so naughty!" Liu Yan rolled her eyes.

Yan Jinyue covered her mouth and laughed.

Yan Jinming and Lin Zhan shook their heads.

"You left the Xingwu Continent in a hurry. I didn't have time to thank you properly," Lin Zhan said.

"Let's not be so polite."

They gathered together and chatted about the recent situation. Time passed quickly.



At 10 o 'clock, the president of Jixin Martial House arrived.

Everyone waited at the plaza for a while. A row of cars drove in from outside the martial house.

A group of men in black rushed out of the cars and gathered in front of a luxurious car in the middle. They waited respectfully.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man walked out.

"President!" Fu Tiandao quickly walked forward and greeted him respectfully.

"Old Fu, long time no see. How have you been?" Ye Jixin patted his shoulder and smiled.

"Thanks to you, everything is good," Fu Tiandao said.

The two of them chatted as they walked into the martial house.

The martial artists around them were excited as they discussed in low voices.

"Is this the Head Dojo Master? He looks so powerful! "

"Of course. The president is a general-level martial artist. He's one of the top general-level martial artists in the world."

"I've heard of the president before. I finally get to see him in person today."



Ye Jixin waved at everyone and said, "Thank you for your hard work for the big family of Jixin Martial House."

"It's not hard at all!"

"Yes, president. This is what we should do."

"Without the martial house's nurturing and protection, we wouldn't be where we are today …"

Wang Teng could tell that everyone had a strong sense of belonging to Jixin Martial House. However, he could understand. It was too difficult for ordinary martial artists to improve. The martial house had provided them with the opportunity.

Without the martial house, some people might have walked out on another path. However, most people probably wouldn't have the chance.

Ye Jixin patrolled the area and accompanied everyone to the cafeteria for lunch.

Wang Teng and Fu Tiandao sat on either side of him.

Ye Jixin smiled at Wang Teng. "I've wanted to meet you for a long time. I didn't expect to have the chance until today."

"I've admired you for a long time too." Wang Teng smiled.

"I saw your performance at the National Number One Martial Arts Competition. To be honest, even I have to admit that you're very outstanding," Ye Jixin said.

"You flatter me!"



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