Accumulating wealth through thousands of years of hard work, inheriting and lending to the future.
This was the promotional slogan of Feiyue's lending company. Brother Loong, who was dressed in a black briefcase read it out in a serious and formal tone. It really felt like he was swindling the company to serve him.
"What a swindler, he's tricked our Martial Arts School!" An irritable acolyte roared.
"Be patient." Tong Wuzhou stopped his impulse and carefully sized Zheng Feiyue up. His intuition told him that this young man was the leader of this group of people.
"How much did my daughter borrow?" he asked.
Being stared at by Tong Wuzhou, Zheng Feiyue felt chills down his spine.
This was the Qi aura that warriors possessed after training for many years. Ordinary people would feel suppressed and uncomfortable under this kind of Qi, if they were trash like Huang Shaotian who ate and drank and gambled, their legs would have gone weak on the spot.
Zheng Feiyue could clearly feel the hostility of this martial arts practitioner, and it was easy to understand. Even the fathers of this world would worry that their daughter would be tricked, not to mention that her daughter was a blind person who had never experienced such things.
He did not explain anything and directly handed the contract over to Tong Wuzhou.
Tong Wuzhou took the contract, skimmed through ten lines, and then said in surprise: "The amount of the loan was not stated? And it's even at a distance? "
Zheng Feiyue laughed: "Miss Tong is borrowing using the name of Martial Arts School, which means to say, without your signature, this contract has no legal effects."
With these words, Tong Wuzhou let out a long breath, and the hostility within him also slightly lessened.
But in the next second, when he flipped to the second part of the contract, and saw that Zheng Feiyue wanted his daughter to be his personal bodyguard, he was immediately enraged.
"I was wondering why you were so kind, so you wanted to seduce my daughter!"
Tong Wuzhou was furious. A wave of fierce aura assaulted his face, suppressing Zheng Feiyue to the point where he couldn't help but take half a step back.
Hearing this, the disciples of Martial Arts School all became enraged, and subconsciously treated Zheng Feiyue as a scumbag who was greedy for beauty.
"My Eldest Senior Sister is so beautiful, is she someone you can touch?"
"Even the blind are not spared! "Scum!"
"Don't waste your breath with him. Master, this kind of scammer should be taught a lesson, so that he doesn't think that our Martial Arts School's people all eat our fill!"
"Yeah, it's all bullied to the doorstep."
The crowd was enraged, Zheng Feiyue's image plummeted.
Tong Wuzhou's face turned green, all these years in order to let his Martial Arts School continue to circulate, he had suffered a lot from the crevices, and although he thought that his cultivation had improved by a lot, he was unable to hold it in.
"Disciples, listen up. Beat these shameless people …"
"Father, wait!" Tong Yan promptly interrupted her father and said, "Mr Zheng did not force me. I did it on my own free will."
Tong Wuzhou sighed: "Daughter, you don't have to travel much, how would you know how evil the human heart is. A normal person, who would ask a blind person to be their bodyguard? It's clear that he has other intentions. "
"But I don't think he meant any harm." Tong Yan muttered.
"Liars are all like that."
"The Eldest Senior Sister is so pitiful. We couldn't protect you in time, so how can we bear to let you protect others?"
"Damn it, you dare to tarnish my sacred Eldest Senior Sister!"
Things seemed to be going out of control.
"Boss, these people all practice martial arts and their fists are strong. Should we retreat first?" Brother Loong approached Zheng Feiyue quietly, squinted his eyes and asked.
After all, he was the former boss of a gang, and the scene before him didn't cause him to panic.
In comparison, Zhang Xiaohsing's performance was completely different. Her entire person was hiding behind the boss, and if anything went wrong, she was ready to scram and run.
Zheng Feiyue, on the other hand, faced with this group of excited warriors, suddenly shouted loudly: "Could it be that in your hearts, the Eldest Senior Sister is only a weakling that needs protection?"
Everyone was stunned.
In the next second, even more intense rage gushed out.
"What nonsense is this!"
"Eldest Senior Sister can't see, do you not need our protection?"
"Bastard, I originally thought you were a pervert, but I didn't expect you to be a coward. You actually planned to have Eldest Senior Sister protect you!"
Tong Wuzhou was also unable to suppress his anger, and questioned: "What do you mean by that?"
Zheng Feiyue was a little surprised.
Seeing their reactions, it seemed like they did not know Tong Yan's true strength.
Of course, Zheng Feiyue did not know, but he knew that Tong Yan was a System Host, her true strength was definitely not weak. Otherwise, he would not have found a blind person to serve as her bodyguard.
What he had his eyes on was the level 3 martial arts system, this golden brand!
"Miss Tong, it looks like none of them know your true strength." Zheng Feiyue said.
Hearing this, the disciples subconsciously looked at Tong Yan.
Although the Eldest Senior Sister was their Eldest Senior Sister, it was only because she was the daughter of the instructor that she entered the school first.
As for the strength of the Eldest Senior Sister?
No one seemed to have seen her.
Let alone the disciples, even Tong Wuzhou, the father, was not clear about it.
In fact, because Tong Yan could not see, she was unable to teach many techniques. At most, she could just teach them to others who were stronger than him and use physical contact to achieve the purpose of strengthening her body. However, the results were not good.
Subconsciously, everyone still treated Tong Yan as a normal blind person, and even the last apprentice who entered the school subconsciously wanted to protect Eldest Senior Sister.
From the expressions of these people, Zheng Feiyue concluded that these people knew nothing about Tong Yan's power.
"All of you practice martial arts under the same roof every day. Don't you know Miss Tong's true strength?" Zheng Feiyue found it funny.
Tong Wuzhou frowned: "Little Yan can't see, how often do you practice martial arts?"
"That's right, Eldest Senior Sister has to learn even the simplest Five Step Fist for a long time, how can she hide her true strength?"
"This swindler is spouting nonsense, he's trying to get away with it!"
"Quickly scram, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite."
Zheng Feiyue looked at Tong Yan who had been silent the entire time, and saw the panic on her face. He seemed to understand, that she had always been hiding this from his fellow sect members.
It was easy to understand. After all, the changes after obtaining the system were too obvious. It was always hard to explain, especially for the blind.
Thinking about it, Zheng Feiyue said indifferently: "Are you not going to prove it to everyone?"
Tong Yan subconsciously grabbed her father's arm.
Tong Wuzhou's expression suddenly froze, the strength that he felt from his arm actually made him feel pain. "Xiao Yan, you …"
Tong Yan took a deep breath and made a huge decision. She let go of her father's arm and walked to the center of the group.
Although she could not see, Tong Yan walked very steadily and accurately, as if she knew where everyone was.
"Father, fellow disciples, I have been practicing martial arts without telling anyone. I have already mastered the leg technique passed down in my family. " Tong Yan said apologetically.
Everyone was stunned.
Tong Wuzhou lost his voice: "Daughter, even I don't have a complete legacy, how are you going to refine it to the large success stage?"
Tong Yan smiled but did not explain. She slowly took off her glasses.
A pair of eyes was revealed.
At first glance, it was extremely beautiful, but upon closer examination, one would realize that it lacked a spiritual will.
The next second, she took out a red silk scarf and covered her eyes.
A surge of Fighting Intent rose!