Chapter 29 Chapter 029: Is your face valuable?

In the reception room on the second floor of the Extreme Club.

The people from the Extreme Martial Arts School and the Thunder Martial Arts School sat down on two sides.

There are only eight people in the Leidian Martial Arts School, led by a bearded strong man. He is none other than Instructor Li of the Leidian Martial Arts School in Yangzhou City.

There are more than twenty people from the Extreme Martial Arts School, led by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang sat in the main seat at the Extreme Martial Arts Hall, which puzzled Zhang Zehu and the other seven people except Chief Instructor Li.

Shen Lang and the others also know it.

Last month, Shen Lang’s results in the quasi-warrior assessment spread throughout the quasi-warrior circle.

Naturally, they also heard some rumors.

With the punching power of a general and the body movements of a subtle level, he is truly a genius.

But it doesn't mean that the other party should sit in the main seat, right? !
Could it be that Wu Tong wanted to train the other party as his successor? !
But they came here today for other things, and they didn't think too deeply about it.

"Wu Tong, it is indeed Hu Zi's nephew who is wrong in this matter!"

Chief Instructor Li looked at Shen Lang with a serious expression, then smiled and said to Wu Tong: "Hu Zi's nephew is just an ordinary kid who is still in school. What does he know? There is no need to be so fussy about this matter, right?!"

"Old Li, stop talking about these useless things!"

Wu Tong waved his hand and looked at the other party calmly: "Everyone knows who is right and who is wrong in this matter. Since you want to settle this matter privately today, you must show enough sincerity. What do you think? Kaishanhu!"

Zhang Zehu, nicknamed "Mountain-opening Tiger", is known for his bravery and ruthlessness. He is also quite famous in the martial arts circle of Yangzhou City.

"Director Wu Tong!"

Zhang Zehu smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Luo Feng, and he said with a fake smile: "This matter should be discussed by Xiao Luo himself. Xiao Luo, how do you think it can be resolved to your satisfaction?"

"Kai Shan Hu, who do you think you are?"

Kong Quan, the Eagle Blade next to Shen Lang, glared and sneered, "Luo Feng is our brother in the Extreme Club. Are you qualified to call him Xiao Luo?"

Hearing Kong Quan's scolding.

Zhang Zehu looked unhappy, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Zhang Zehu is a high-level warrior, and Kong Quan is a general. Moreover, the other party is a ruthless person in the martial arts circle, and he dare not provoke him at all.

"Zhang Zehu, Mr. Zhang!

Luo Feng stood up and said with a slight smile: "I am a little embarrassed that so many of my brothers have come forward for this matter."

After saying this, Luo Feng shouted coldly: "According to my own opinion, it doesn't matter if Zhang Haobai wants to break my legs, but if he dares to hit my dad, he's courting death!"

His own family is definitely Luo Feng's Achilles' heel.

Zhang Zehu was startled.

Thinking that he was actually frightened by Luo Feng, Zhang Zehu looked unhappy and snorted coldly: "Tell me! What do you want?!"

Luo Feng smiled and said, "In a word, fifty million Hanxia coins. I, Luo Feng, will give you a favor, and let's just leave it at that."

Compensation also involves the issue of face.

Uncle Wu had told him in the afternoon that the best compensation amount should be between 10 million and 50 million. It just so happened that he was short of money to buy secret manuals and weapons, and since the other party had taken the initiative to seek a private settlement, he naturally asked for 50 million!

"Fifty million! You're asking for too much!"

Zhang Zehu glared at Luo Feng and roared, wishing he could eat Luo Feng alive.

He is only a high-level warrior, still one step away from becoming a general. Fifty million is a considerable sum of money for him.

Of course, it’s not that he doesn’t have so much money, but he is unwilling to spend it.

Chief Instructor Li of the Thunder Hall also frowned and said, "Luo Feng, your price is a bit high."

"Old Li, this price is not high!" Wu Tong laughed and glanced at Shen Lang out of the corner of his eye.

Chief Instructor Li saw Wu Tong's actions and felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

Just because Zhang Zehu and the others don't know Shen Lang's background doesn't mean he doesn't know.

He witnessed everything in Monster Town yesterday. When he first entered the reception room and saw that Wu Tong was not sitting in the main seat, he was a little confused.

However, when he saw clearly that it was Shen Lang sitting in the main seat, he felt it was natural.

But at the same time, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Now Wu Tong's look made his bad premonition even stronger.

He was about to speak, but Zhang Zehu spoke first.

"Luo Feng, I'll give you a price of five million! Just accept it and let it go. It'll be a favor to me!"

Zhang Zehu stared at Luo Feng and pointed out his bottom line: "Otherwise, you are not giving me, Zhang Zehu, face!"

After Zhang Zehu finished speaking, Chief Instructor Li's eyes twitched.

five million?
The people at the Extreme Gym looked at each other coldly. Just based on the presence of two generals, Kong Quan and Chen Gu, even if they were to give them face, they should not give such a low compensation.

Now the other party is only willing to pay 5 million in compensation, obviously not intending to give them face.

What's more, there are more than just two warriors, Kong Quan and Chen Gu, coming to their Extreme Martial Arts School today!
They all couldn't help but look at Shen Lang.

Luo Feng glared and was about to shout at Zhang Zehu, saying that the 50 million must not be less than a penny, but Wu Tong patted him on the shoulder and told him not to speak for now.

"Is your face valuable?!"

A faint voice sounded, echoing in the reception room.

Zhang Zehu and other people from the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts School heard the voice and looked up at Shen Lang, only to see Shen Lang's pair of indifferent eyes, which were clearly black and white.

In an instant, several people felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

Zhang Zehu and others were shocked.

They also knew Shen Lang. He was a genius who was tested in the quasi-warrior assessment and had the punching power of a general and the body skills of a subtle level.

A warrior who has not yet reached the level of a general.

How could a single look frighten them? !

Chief Instructor Li rubbed his brows. The thing he least wanted to see happened.

Shen Lang is a spiritual master, and also a spiritual master whose physical fitness has reached the level of a general.

What does that mean?
This means that Shen Lang’s strength has now reached the level of a high-level general.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Shen Lang is still young.

He will definitely become a war god-level warrior in the future.

If he doesn't handle today's matter well, he will offend a future war god-level psychic.

He felt horrified just thinking about it.

He looked at Shen Lang with a serious expression: "Brother Shen, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

Everyone in the reception room looked at Shen Lang.

Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Lang stretched out a finger with distinct joints.

"One hundred million!"

Shen Lang's eyes fell on Chief Instructor Li: "I also understand Luo Feng's situation. It's his nephew who is wrong. Since you want to settle it privately, then you should give Luo Feng 100 million yuan in compensation and let's just forget about it!"

One hundred million?

Luo Feng, Yang Wu and others were surprised, but Wu Tong was just surprised for a moment, then he looked at Instructor Li, the chief instructor of the Leidian Martial Arts School, and laughed silently.

Chief Instructor Li was humiliated in front of him, which made him very happy.

Zhang Zehu laughed in anger, his eyes flashing with ferocity: "One hundred million? Why don't you go..."

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(End of this chapter)