Under Liu Yujin's "escort," Zhou Wen once again arrived in front of the manor. However, Hui Huan had entered through the side door the last time. This time, they entered through the main door.
This was the Hui family's private residence, not Hui Haifeng's office.
However, it still occupied a sizable area. After entering the door, the first thing they saw was a large empty space. It was like a field with many soldiers training.
Zhou Wen glanced at the soldiers who were practicing and realized that they were practicing a movement technique. Furthermore, it looked very familiar.
Isn't this Hui Haifeng's True Two movement technique? Zhou Wen quickly recalled it.
Seeing Zhou Wen watch the soldiers practice their movement techniques, Hui Huan said proudly, "Zhou Wen, what do you think of their movement techniques?"
"It's so-so," Zhou Wen said casually.
Half of the name of True Two movement technique was given by Zhou Wen. Hui Haifeng also said that half of the movement technique was Zhou Wen's. He was embarrassed to say how powerful the movement technique was. It felt like he was praising himself.
Furthermore, this movement technique was indeed only considered average to Zhou Wen.
Hui Huan originally wanted to say that this movement technique was created by his father, but when he heard Zhou Wen say that, the second half of his sentence was stuck in his throat. His face flushed red.
Liu Yujin couldn't take it anymore as she said coldly, "True Two movement technique originated from the Hui family, but it's used by many families in the League's District Four. It's a movement technique that the military has to cultivate. It's been proven by countless soldiers and battles. Even the powerful Sunset Army in Luoyang is learning True Two movement techniques on a large scale. Sir, if you say that this movement technique is average, there must be a better movement technique that's stronger than True Two?"
Hui Huan also looked at Zhou Wen. Although he believed that Zhou Wen was very strong, his father was also his pride.
"My movement technique isn't good." Zhou Wen didn't wish to argue with them, nor was there a need to. This was the same logic as his left hand hitting his right hand.
To Zhou Wen's surprise, True Two movement technique was widely used in the military.
He had to admit that Hui Haifeng was truly a genius. Unfortunately, he spent most of his energy on research and later became the president. Otherwise, with his talent, his cultivation level would be top-notch.
Seeing Zhou Wen admit defeat, Liu Yujin didn't say anything else.
Hui Play was somewhat disappointed. He had mixed feelings. Although he didn't wish for his father's reputation to be tarnished, he also wished for Zhou Wen to be stronger. As long as that was the case, the things he learned from Zhou Wen would be of greater value.
Hui Quan naturally wasn't happy that Zhou Wen admitted that his movement technique was lacking.
"Young Master, Sir will be back soon. You and Mr. Zhou should wait in the guest hall for a while." Liu Yujin stopped Hui Gui from taking Zhou Wen to the backyard.
Hui Huan also knew that he needed Hui Haifeng's permission. After some thought, he nodded in agreement and entered the living room with Zhou Wen to wait for Hui Haifeng's return.
"I wonder what kind of ability Mr. Zhou is good at? What do you want to teach Young Master? "Liu Yujin asked again after instructing someone to pour tea for Zhou Wen.
After some serious thought, Zhou Wen replied, "I'm best at life-preservation, but I can't teach this ability to others. Even if I did, they wouldn't be able to learn it, so I only plan on teaching Hui the Primordial Energy Art."
"Life-preservation?" Liu Yujin was slightly taken aback. Upon hearing that Zhou Wen wanted to teach Hui the Primordial Energy Art, her expression couldn't help but change. She said seriously, "Primordial Energy Arts are the foundation of everything. How can they be casually practiced? Even the Primordial Energy Arts of the six families have to be carefully selected to see if they're suitable for Young Master's cultivation. Is your Primordial Energy Art better than the six families'?"
"It's hard to say. The quality of a Primordial Energy Art mainly depends on the cultivator's talent and ability," Zhou Wen said.
The more Liu Yujin looked at Zhou Wen, the more he looked like a cheat. She couldn't help but sneer inwardly.
Just as Liu Yujin was about to say something, she saw someone enter from outside. It was Hui Haifeng in formal attire.
"Sir, this is …" Liu Yujin was just about to remind Hui Haifeng that there was something wrong with Zhou Wen.
However, to her surprise, Hui Haifeng punched Zhou Wen in the chest the moment he saw him. "Why didn't you inform me ahead of time that you were coming to Holy City? You even abducted Little Play. What's the meaning of this? Are you jealous that I have a son while you don't? If you're envious, jealous, or hateful, just say it. I'll let Little Play be your godson lest you get jealous. "
"You should keep him for yourself. I can't afford to have such a little ancestor," Zhou Wen said with a smile.
"Sir …" Liu Yujin was somewhat surprised. From Hui Haifeng's expression, it seemed like he was certain that this was the real Zhou Wen.
Hui Haifeng didn't wait for Liu Yujin to finish speaking as he directly introduced, "Yujin, this is my junior, Zhou Wen. Help him get a pass so that he can enter and leave freely. It will prevent any trouble in the future."
With that said, Hui Haifeng said to Zhou Wen, "Zhou Wen, I don't care if you want it or not. Anyway, Little Play is your nephew. Do as you see fit and teach him anything. Let me think. Teach him movement techniques first … "
"Dad …" Hui Play wore an odd expression as though he wanted to say something.
"Little Play, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and give your Uncle Zhou a new year greeting. There will definitely be a red packet," Hui Haifeng said with a smile.
"How shameless can you be? It's only the middle of the year, alright? Isn't it too early to give a new year greeting? "Zhou Wen was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"I don't care. You have to teach him anyway. He's my only son. Do as you see fit." Hui Haifeng sat down casually and poured himself a cup of tea. He ignored Zhou Wen completely as though he was a scoundrel and was proud to have a son.
"Dad … He said that his movement techniques aren't good …" Hui Play found an opportunity to whisper.
Hui Haifeng nearly spat out the mouthful of water he had just drunk. "His movement techniques aren't good? If his movement techniques aren't good, is there anyone on Earth with good movement techniques? Half of the name 'True Two Movement Technique' was given by him. I was able to create this movement technique partially by imitating him. You say that his movement techniques aren't good? "
By the side, Liu Yujin was dumbfounded. The True Two Movement Technique Hui Haifeng created had spread throughout the various military districts of the Federation. Many people even overseas were learning it. Yet, he was imitating Zhou Wen.
"I didn't say it. He said it himself." Hui Play waved his hand and pointed at Zhou Wen.
"Is there any point in lying to a child? No, my son's young heart has suffered a heavy blow. It will leave an indelible shadow in his life. You have to compensate … "Hui Haifeng looked like he wanted to extort every last penny from Zhou Wen.
"I've already taught your son the Primordial Energy Art. Is that enough for compensation?" Zhou Wen said with a bitter expression.
"That's more like it." Hui Haifeng pressed down on Hui Play's head and asked, "Cultivate the Primordial Energy Art your Uncle Zhou taught you well. There's no need to cultivate other Primordial Energy Arts in the future."
"Sir, we spent so much effort to obtain the Primordial Energy Art and the exclusive Mythical Fluid from the Family Clan of Gods …" Liu Yujin hurriedly reminded Hui Haifeng.
"With my junior's Primordial Energy Art, what's the use of those crappy things?" Hui Haifeng's words left Liu Yujin agape.
Hui Haifeng hadn't said that in the past. The crappy things he referred to were top-notch Primordial Energy Arts that he had paid a huge price to obtain from the Family Clan of Gods.
Furthermore, in order to allow Hui Play to cultivate it, he had specially created the exclusive Mythical Fluid that could give Hui Play a special physique. The price was unimaginable.
Now, without even knowing what Primordial Energy Art Zhou Wen had imparted to him, Hui Haifeng had described it as crappy. This change was too fast.
"Junior, you can't just teach me Primordial Energy Arts. You have to teach me your movement technique. I only have this one son, and you only have this one nephew. You have to keep him alive …" Hui Haifeng continued squeezing Zhou Wen.
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