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Brother Xu, our owner is on his way and wants to see you.

In the reception room, Li Qiankun lowered his head and said with a flattering expression.

Previously, although Xu Jun realized the unity of man and sword, it was not innate after all. Therefore, Li Qiankun relied on his status as the receptionist of the martial arts gym to get some benefits when giving them.

However, when Xu Jun was promoted to Xiantian, Li Qiankun's attitude suddenly became extremely correct.

Xu Jun said in surprise: What does Master Li want from me?

The owner of the Thunder Martial Arts School, whose surname is Li and given name is Hengxin, is an innate martial artist.

Xu Jun has met him several times in the past month.

Li Hengxin was extremely enthusiastic and polite. On top of the 50% discount, he also gave him ten hours of time in the second-level training room.

As the saying goes, don’t hit someone with a smile, but Xu Jun was too embarrassed to refuse.

Li Qiankun said solemnly: The owner didn't say anything, but he told me that if you have something to do, you can make an appointment at another time. After a pause, he added: If it is convenient, the owner can also come to visit.

Xu Jun turned to look at his father, and Xu Ping'an immediately said: You can handle your own affairs without asking me.

In fact, Li Hengxin was so positive that even an idiot could guess his intentions.

It's just that I got the news about Xu Jun's advanced talent and wanted to build relationships.

If it were before, Xu Ping'an would definitely be worried.

But now...

In front of this innate son, he no longer dared to make any decisions on his behalf easily.

Xu Jun nodded slightly and said, Okay, then I'll wait here for a while. Parents, you and your aunt should go back first.

Shi Lele said dissatisfied: Brother, you lost your dearest sister.

Xu Jun laughed, stretched out his hand like lightning, flicked her forehead lightly, and said: No, no one can lose our baby Lele.

Shi Min grabbed her daughter and said, Okay, your brother has something serious to do, let's go back first.

Shi Lele raised his eyebrows and said unwillingly: Brother, I passed the No. 3 Middle School. Remember to buy me a gift.

Seeing his cousin being forcibly dragged away by his aunt, Xu Jun also smiled.

He thought for a while and suddenly asked: Brother Li, what do you think is a better gift to buy a girl?

Li Qiankun said without hesitation: Ms. Shi has just entered high school. I think the watch on her hand is a bit old. Why not buy her some electronic products.

Xu Jun's eyes brightened and he said, That makes sense, Brother Li. Do you know where the electronic version of a complete set of high school liberal arts exercises can be sold?

Li Qiankun was startled, and his face looked a little strange.

Is my meaning not clear enough?

I'm talking about electronic products, not electronic versions of exercise books.

Are you sure you want to send this?

Could it be that you are planning to end your relationship with this sister?

Half an hour later, the two people entered the martial arts gym side by side.

In addition to the owner Li Hengxin, the other person turned out to be an old friend.

It was Li Keyuan, the police officer who introduced Thunder Martial Arts School to Xu Jun.

Haha, Mr. Xu, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting.

The moment Li Hengxin saw Xu Jun from a distance, he immediately quickened his pace and walked over with a big smile.

Xu Jun was smiling, but he was murmuring in his heart.

Previously, when Li Hengxin called herself, it was Brother Xu, Classmate Xu...

Now it has been replaced by the formal title of Mr. Xu.

Sure enough, you need to be strong to make iron. If you want to gain the respect of others, you must have the strength to match.

Mr. Li, Mr. Sheriff, hello.

Li Keyuan looked at Xu Jun with complicated eyes. He sighed and said, Mr. Xu, I didn't expect you to break through the innateness so quickly.

Xu Jun smiled humbly and said: I didn't expect that when I was practicing the sword, I suddenly had an idea, so I flicked the sword. I didn't expect that it actually caused the innate sword cry. What luck.

Suddenly he had an idea and swung his sword...

Hearing these words, the three men present were a little heartbroken and did not want to speak.

Listen!

Sword cultivators work hard to practice their swords, honing their energy, willpower, and skills over and over again, just to hear that thrilling innate sword cry after the human sword merges into one.

However, among ten thousand sword cultivators, not even one person can get their wish.

But look at the big kid in front of you.

I had an epiphany while practicing swordplay under the watchful eyes of nearly a hundred people.

Then, he threw out the innate sword cry that sword cultivators dreamed of, and he did it smoothly.

At this moment, although they didn't say anything with their mouths, their jealousy was already overturned in their hearts, and they were extremely sour.

Taking a deep breath, Li Hengxin suppressed all the discomfort in his heart and said with a smile: Mr. Xu, on behalf of Thunder Martial Arts School, I would like to congratulate you on your promotion to Xiantian.

Thank you. Xu Jun nodded slightly, not seeming to be excited at all.

Li Hengxin is a little confused.

When people are promoted to innate, they all celebrate grandly. You look so calm and calm...

But then I thought about it. First, this boy's human sword merged into one, and in the next moment, he heard the sound of the innate sword. With such a terrifying swordsmanship talent, perhaps for him, advancing to the innate level is a matter of course, and it is indeed not worth celebrating.

Shaking his head, Li Hengxin calmed down and said: Mr. Xu, I came here this time to invite you to represent our martial arts school in the upcoming Youth Martial Arts Cup competition.

Because of the extraordinary power in this world, martial arts is very popular.

Immortal Dao is too high-end, and the only way that mortals can come into contact with and have a sense of involvement is martial arts.

Various martial arts competitions emerge one after another and are known as the first sport.

The Youth Martial Arts Cup is a competition held by each city in which martial artists under the age of 30 participate in the same competition.

Xu Jun has watched it many times before. The competition is quite fierce and it is quite popular among the students.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Jun said: Master Li, I am not a student of Thunder Martial Arts School.

It doesn't matter. If you practice swordsmanship in our martial arts hall, you will be our student. Li Hengxin said immediately: We can sign a supplementary agreement, which will take effect immediately.

Well, Master Li, you also know that I am a senior in high school this year and am very nervous about my studies...

Mr. Xu, if you are willing to represent our martial arts school in the competition, all the prize money from the competition will belong to you. As long as you come in the future, the first-level training room will always be free and unlimited. Li Hengxin said solemnly: In addition, our martial arts gym A gift of 100,000 will also be given. Finally, if you can win the competition, there will be an additional reward of 100,000.

Li Hengxin stated all his bottom lines in one breath.

Xu Jun's eyelids twitched slightly. Even though the sword's heart was clear, it was a little unclear at this moment.

They say money can make all the difference, Xu Jun finally saw it today.

With such a large amount of money thrown down, even the sword's heart and light were almost destroyed.

Mr. Li, how much is the prize money for the competition?

The prize money for the Youth Cup is relatively low, the winner is 100,000.

Xu Jun's heart suddenly beat a beat faster.

The championship bonus, plus Li Hengxin's promise, is already a full three hundred thousand.

Moreover, the prize money promised by a mere martial arts school was twice as much as that of the champion. It was simply unbelievable.

Okay, I'll participate.

Xu Jun nodded vigorously.

These three hundred thousand are mine, no one can take them away!