Full-time King

Chapter 2173

Ling Feng is the young master and an inner disciple. Either of them has the right to accept an outer disciple. Of course, just remember to tell the old man.

"Yes!"

Uncle Li couldn't help but shed a tear and looked at his son with some guilt.

Li Hu didn't care too much, and said loudly with a happy look on his face: "Thank you, Young Sect Master."

"By the way, Uncle Li, what happened in the martial arts gym recently? Why did so many people come to challenge us?" Ling Feng suddenly thought of those unlucky foreigners and asked curiously.

"They are just a bunch of clowns. They want to buy the land of our martial arts school and offer a good price. It can be said that this is our sect's property. Don't say that the land deed is not with me. Even if it is with me, I will not give this foundation to them."

A hint of disdain flashed across Master Li's eyes.

"Oh? Any trouble?"

When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately lost interest. A group of ordinary people were trying to seize the land, and the ownership of the land was not in the hands of Uncle Li.

"No, these people come to challenge us every day, which actually increases the practical experience of our martial arts disciples. They are all ordinary people, and challenging us is just a joke. Today is even more unlucky. Just when we were about to challenge, the leader of Yuanyang Sect came. He thought these people were too noisy, so he taught them a lesson." Uncle Li had a smile on his face when he talked about the Yuanyang Sect's action.

"Father, their strength has been getting stronger and stronger. If the people of Yuanyang Sect hadn't taken action today, our martial arts school would have gotten nothing except you." Li Hu suddenly interjected.

Uncle Li nodded: "Yes, some of these people today are quite strong. They are warriors, and one of them has reached the level of dark energy. In this way, it seems that they have some background?"

A puzzled look appeared on Master Li's face.

"Father, you rarely pay attention to what's happening outside and you focus on managing the martial arts school. I recognize some of the people here. They are all the best in other foreign martial arts schools in the capital." Li Hu also discovered some clues at this time.

Ling Feng had no interest in getting involved in this matter, so he stood up and said, "Uncle Li, I'll leave this matter to you. I'll leave you my phone number, so you can call me if you have any questions. I'll be staying in the capital for a while, preparing to participate in the Rookie League Tournament."

"Rookie League Tournament! Is our sect finally going to participate in the Rookie League Tournament again? Great! I wish the young sect master success!" Uncle Li was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes when he heard it. The sign of a hidden sect's long-term prosperity is that it can achieve good results in every Rookie League Tournament. But no one from their sect has participated in it for a long time.

"Well, also find me a new phone and phone number. My phone may be tapped. I've been in some trouble recently. The people from the Crane Organization are following me closely, so you have to be careful too."

Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought of the Crane Organization.

“Young Master, be careful. The one sect, three schools and seven clans have a common agreement that the fight between ancient warriors must not involve ordinary people. As for Hu'er and I, we are already members of the sect, and we no longer care about life and death. Moreover, I am an outer disciple in an open base. Killing me is equivalent to challenging our sect. The Crane Organization will not be so unwise.” There was a strong murderous aura in Uncle Li's words, but unfortunately his strength was limited, and his tone was somewhat helpless.

At this time Ling Feng finally understood something in his mind: No wonder the old man asked him to come to the capital. The other party in the capital was indeed very cautious. At least there would not be any blatant attacks like the one in Jiangnan City.

Li Hu was much more perceptive than his father. While they were chatting, he went out and quickly brought back a brand new cell phone: "Young Sect Master, do you think this phone is okay? A certain amount of phone charges have been prepaid in it, and you can use it now."

"I'll give the old man a call."

After saying that, Ling Feng picked up the phone and dialed the familiar number.

"Hey, who is it?"

The old man sounded lazy in his familiar voice.

"Old man, is he in Widow Liu's bed?"

Ling Feng could vaguely hear other voices coming from beside the old man.

There was a rustling sound from the other side, and soon the old man's voice came again: "You little brat, you're itching again, right? If I don't punish you for three days, how can you talk to the master?"

"Hehe, Master, there's a saying that if you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door..." Ling Feng had a sly smile on his face.

"Who is feeling guilty... What's the matter with you calling me? Have you gotten into trouble again? I won't clean up your mess. I just had a fight with that damn hermaphrodite and my back still hurts!" The old man immediately changed the subject.

"That old man, I killed the young master of Yuanyang Sect..." Ling Feng was silent for a moment and said this with a guilty conscience.

"So I killed him... What? Who did you kill?" The old man on the other end of the phone said casually at first, then picked his ears and asked again uncertainly.

"Young Master Yuanyang Sect..." Ling Feng could only say it again.

"You little brat, get back here right now, right now! You're really getting more and more daring. No, you better hide by yourself, I'll come to pick you up. I'm in such a state of distress, just want to relax for two days..." The old man on the other end of the phone immediately became anxious, and he heard a constant clanging sound.

"Don't worry, don't worry old man, things are not that bad yet."

Ling Feng felt somewhat touched. Although the old man was not very reasonable, he was extremely kind to him and his junior sister, and raised them like his sons and daughters.

"You know shit. This is the only precious thing to that old fellow Yuanyang Hao Shi. He is extremely protective of his son. If he knows that you killed his son, he will cut you into pieces. You are my master!" the old man said angrily.

"Master, don't worry..."

"Wait, you actually called me Master? Did you get into any other trouble? Tell me all at once!"

"Old man..."

"Suddenly... this time it's normal."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes: "This is what happened..."

Ling Feng then told the old man everything about his encounter with Yuanyang Muqing, and of course also what happened after he met Yuanyang Haoshi.

"Not bad, you really have some of my style back then. It seems like you should be able to handle it for the time being, so I won't go over for the time being. You can handle this matter yourself, and don't call me if you have nothing to do. I'm very busy!"

The old man hung up the phone with a bang, without any intention of being polite.