Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

There is no way to argue.

Jiang Nianchu knew very well that the moment the Xingyuan Mine appeared, the Jiang family would have nothing to fight for.

The Jiang family has plenty of money, but the Xingyuan Mine is something that money cannot buy.

Ji Daoyi's face was not looking good. He looked at Ning Feng and said, "Young Master Ning, in the last battle to suppress the Star Gate, my Ji family suffered heavy losses, and a large number of new warriors in the military also died in the battle. We are in urgent need of fresh blood now."

"Otherwise, in the battle of Flame Demon Sea three years later, the Southeast Region military will be in great danger. Can you please give way?"

What Ji Daoyi said is true.

Ning Feng refused to give in and said, "That's understandable, but the Ning family also suffered heavy losses in the last battle. The Ning family also needs to prepare for the Ancient Blood Domain battlefield three years later."

Upon hearing this, Ji Daoyi said dissatisfiedly: "Geographically, the Flame Demon Sea is in the upper reaches of the Ancient Blood Territory. If my army cannot defend the Flame Demon City, how can we fight the Ancient Blood Territory downstream of you?"

Ning Feng shook his head and said, "This has nothing to do with me. Warriors...especially fresh blood, are too scarce. I can't let them go."

Why are the major families willing to invest resources and even lose money in order to invest in the Martial Arts University?

It is because warriors are valuable, especially new students, and talented students are even more valuable.

On Earth today, there is no shortage of people in all countries of the world, but there is a shortage of warriors. Every year, hundreds of millions of warriors enter the martial arts world.

But as the situation at the Cave Star Gate continued to deteriorate, more warriors died in the battle.

Demand exceeds supply.

"you…"

Ji Daoyi's face turned cold and he said, "The Ning family takes the lion's share every year, how can others live? They should always take a step back."

"Back off? Why back off?"

Ning Feng glanced sideways and said in a cold voice: "My Ning family contributed the most, and the most people died. The gates to the underground caves are guarded by the Ning family, but is there any inch of land that does not have the blood of my Ning family?"

"The human race wants to fight, the warriors want to fight, and my Ning family will naturally fight as well."

"But fighting will lead to death, and my Ning family does not want to fight."

"But if our Ning family doesn't fight anymore, if we retreat."

“Who can stand it?”

"The military? Or the Jiang family?"

Jiang Nianchu said quickly: "Hey, hey, hey, Master Ning, you are wrong. Don't involve my Jiang family in your affairs with the Ji family and the military."

"My Jiang family sent people to fight in the war, and when there were not enough people, we donated money. We have never been short of money, and we have never let anyone down."

"You have lost a lot of people, and my Jiang family has also lost a lot of people in the same proportion."

Snapped…

"well said."

Ji Daoyi was in a hot temper and slapped the alloy knife, "Young Master Ning, do you really think that only people from your Ning family are bleeding?"

Ning Feng said slowly: "I don't know who shed the blood, but at least in the Southeast Region, the people of my Ning family must have shed the most blood."

Ji Daoyi grabbed the alloy knife and said, "I, Ji Daoyi, don't like nonsense. Master Ning, do you dare to fight with me?"

"Let your fists do the talking."

A fight?

If he remembered correctly, Ji Daoyi had SS-level talent and had awakened the ten-winged black dragon vision, which caused quite a stir in Southeast Martial Arts University back then.

The ten-winged black dragon vision is a top-level S-level vision. It is unknown how it compares to his Chaos Seed Green Lotus.

(Anomaly level: A, S, SS, SSS!)

Ning Feng was alert: "If I remember correctly, you have SS talent, right?"

Ji Daoyi said coldly: "Master Ning, you don't dare? That's right, you seem to be only an A-level talent."

Hearing that Ji Daoyi was trying to provoke him, Ning Feng didn't care and asked, "Isn't it unfair?"

Ji Daoyi sneered and said, "That's right. If word gets out that an SS-level talent is bullying an A-level talent like you, it's not going to sound good."

"Well, I can give you a hand."

Ning Feng shook his head, "I'm just afraid that others will say that I bullied you."

"Then I really want to thank Young Master Ning for his concern, but it is not necessary."

After Ji Daoyi finished speaking, he grabbed the alloy knife, stood up and walked outside.

"It's not convenient to perform here. See you in the martial arts arena."

"Squeak..."

Ji Daoyi pushed the door open and walked out without looking back.

Seeing this scene, Chuan Donghai and others looked at Ning Feng.

Ning Feng's talent is there, obviously far inferior to Ji Daoyi's.

The gap in talent is an insurmountable chasm no matter how hard one tries.