Rural Shennong

Tian Le'an is over 50 years old. He used to think that his temperament was not bad.

But since coming into contact with Chen Ping, Tian Le'an felt that his blood pressure soared.

Before he could say a few words, Chen Ping blushed and gasped for breath.

Jing Zeguo shook the table: "I think what Professor Chen said makes sense."

"Professor Chen once treated Hou Zhenxuan for gastrointestinal discomfort in the first class."

"He can cure ordinary people's illnesses with acupuncture, which shows that martial arts and medical arts have a lot in common."

"And after the Martial Arts Academy is established, the association will provide a lot of elixir resources, which we can't get at all normally."

"Through the study of these rare elixir, it will also promote the progress of medicine."

With Chen Ping's support, Jing Zeguo's authority grew day by day. Many people who used to wear the same pants as Tian Le'an switched to his camp, and the neutral faction also supported Jingzeguo.

He set the tone, and most people had no objections. Tian Le'an and the others knew that it was useless to object, so they didn't continue to pester.

After the meeting was over, Tian Le'an, Hou Zhenxuan and a few hard-core cronies discussed countermeasures in his office.

Those who are not qualified to participate in the meeting, when they heard the discussions at the meeting, their faces were very ugly.

"Old Tian, ​​this decision cannot be passed, otherwise Chen Ping's prestige will definitely rise to a new level. How will we deal with him in the future?"

"That is, we don't know as many martial artists as Chen Ping. If the martial arts academy is controlled by his people, wouldn't he have an independent kingdom in the school that can't be pierced by needles and water can't be splashed?"

Tian Le'an sighed: "It's too late to say these things now, the resolution has been passed at the meeting, and it is a foregone conclusion to submit an application to the Chamber of Commerce and Industry."

"We can only hope that the Chamber of Commerce and Industry will reject the application."

Hou Zhenxuan said coldly: "Dean Tian, ​​our school ranks very high in the country, and the possibility of being rejected by the Chamber of Commerce and Industry is very slim."

"We can't pin our hopes on such illusory things."

Tian Le'an asked irritably: "Then what do you say?"

"Yes!" Hou Zhenxuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly came up with a good idea: "Chen Ping is so enthusiastic about applying for the establishment of the Martial Arts Academy, he must be thinking of running for the dean in the future."

"As long as we find a martial arts master, we will have an open competition with him and run for the dean."

"If one of us wins, but he loses, wouldn't Chen Ping make wedding dresses for us after all the bamboo baskets are empty?"

Tian Le'an frowned and said, "Didn't you read the Internet and media news last night?"

"The outside world has rumored that Chen Ping is a master of martial arts, and his kung fu is very powerful. Where can I find a master who can beat him?"

Hou Zhenxuan said disdainfully: "Those news media all rely on exaggerating facts to attract attention."

"Even if I don't practice martial arts, I know that martial arts masters are very rare, and all of them have been cultivated through years of hard work."

"How old is Chen Ping? He still has so many things to do in the mundane world. How could he be a martial arts master?"

"Dean, you only read the news, not the comments."

"Except for some of Chen Ping's brainless fans, no one believes that he is a martial arts master. I guess he has the cultivation base of a martial arts master. It's not bad."

Tian Le'an was a little moved: "If this is the case, then there is some room for manipulation."

"But Chen Ping is the vice principal of our school, and his prestige in the school has initially been established, so he is fully qualified to run for the dean of the Martial Arts Academy."

"Isn't it against the rules to find a strange high-level warrior here?"

A vice-principal said suddenly: "I don't think there is anything inappropriate."

"As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts."

"What we are going to build is a Martial Arts Academy, and the dean naturally thinks that the higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful the kung fu, the better."

"Otherwise, if a weak chicken goes up to be the dean, it will not be convincing, and it will not be able to suppress those tyrannical warriors, right?"

Tian Le'an nodded in approval, then turned to look at Hou Zhenxuan.

Hou Zhenxuan hurriedly patted his chest and said, "President Tian, ​​don't worry, the matter of finding someone is on my shoulders. I promise to find a master who can beat Chen Ping steadily."

Just because he is not qualified to meet real martial arts masters, but Hou Zhenxuan has connections and knows who has a big grudge against Chen Ping.

After returning home, he told Hou Hanpu about the matter, and also put forward his own suggestion.

After finishing speaking, Hou Zhenxuan bowed his body and asked, "Old Ancestor, what do you think?"

Hou Hanpu stroked his beard and thought for a while: "Yes, your suggestion is very good."

"But you don't have enough weight in the matter of inviting a master. I will personally go out and visit Hua Dewen."

Hua Dewen is very annoying now.

The Zhao family was finished, and the two martial arts masters he supported the Zhao family were also beaten into useless people.

Under his management, Huaying Group's performance was not good, and it didn't even have a pillar that could be sold.

The sect will come tomorrow, and he doesn't know how to explain to the sect.

Although he will not be dismissed with the support of his brother in the sect, but it is indispensable to be punished by the sect's family law.

Just thinking about the heart-piercing pain of the whip being whipped on his body, Hua Dewen shuddered.

Just when Hua Dewen was in a state of desperation, Hou Hanpu came: "Hua Shao, long time no see!"

Hua Dewen was a little absent-minded: "Mr. Hou is a rare visitor, what can you do for me?"

For big people like them, if they want to talk about things, they must first exchange a few warm words.

Hua Dewen came up and asked him what's the matter, obviously very impatient.

Hou Hanpu didn't have any ink marks, so he described his reason for coming.

Hua Dewen sighed: "Mr. Hou, it's not that I don't want to participate in this matter. I hate Chen Ping no less than you."

"Because of that bastard surnamed Chen, I lost two martial arts masters, and my property was also hit by him."

"The Zongmen will come down tomorrow, and I will definitely be severely punished. I don't have the time to take care of you now!"

Hou Hanpu rolled his eyes: "Hua Shao, please forgive me for asking, are there any masters who come from your sect?"

Hua Dewen said proudly: "Of course there are. As far as I know, the leader of the team this time is an elder from the outer sect of our Cangxing Sect."

"He's an old-fashioned master of the Embodied Realm."

Although Hua Dewen didn't practice martial arts, he came from a hermit sect and knew more about martial arts than Hou Hanpu.

Don't look at Hou Hanpu as a martial artist, but he is a savage. He doesn't know what a bodiless mirror is: "How is this master compared to Chen Ping?"

Hua Dewen was a little dissatisfied.

But he can understand Hou Hanpu's question, because Chen Ping once fought and killed Zhao Jiehu, the master of the Zhao family.

Hua Dewen explained: "Old Hou, don't think that Chen Ping will be invincible after killing a young master of the Zhao family."

"I know the Grandmaster of the Zhao family. He is just a half-step Grandmaster who has just stepped into the threshold of a Grandmaster and has not even consolidated his cultivation."

"In addition, that kid Chen Ping was scheming, unscrupulous, and used some insidious tricks, and he was lucky enough to win once."

"As for Elder Liao of our Cangxing Sect, he is over [-] years old and a true master with a very powerful cultivation base."