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This was the wail of the martial arts rogue cultivators, a sentence formed from countless bloody tears. Although it was straightforward and vulgar, it contained a deep pain and anger.

Wan Shangzhi's expression was very indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. However, the sadness in his eyes couldn't be hidden from Nie Feng.

Nie Feng didn't hide anything and told them about the two assassins that had ambushed him last night.

Wan Shangzhi was shocked: "Thousand Faces and Blue Butterfly? "You're really lucky, this pair of assassins is very famous, several top rank Black Iron Warriors died under their combined effort!"

As a top-tier Silver rank Fighter, Wan Shangzhi was not afraid of Thousand Faces and Blue Butterfly. However, Nie Feng, who had just advanced to iron-level, had not only escaped their assassination, but had also successfully counterattacked. That was extraordinary.

Nie Feng then told Wan Shangzhi about one of the promises Iron Hand had given him, the promise of an official police officer!

Wan Shangzhi couldn't help but laugh: "That iron hand, well, he has known me for many years, it's not a bad thing."

Pausing for a moment, he continued, "Actually, in the sect, there is another sentence that is not as good as a dog, and that is an official dog!"

A government dog, a sect was not as good as a dog!

There was no need to explain, Nie Feng could understand the meaning behind those words. Entering the government office meant becoming a dog. If one performed well enough, naturally, there would be meat and bones thrown down from above as well as a layer of protection.

"But cultivating in the government, without connections, you have to do whatever you can to climb up the ranks …"

Wan Shangzhi explained a few sentences, then suddenly frowned: "Oh right, have you offended someone recently?"

His mood was heavy, which was why he had just snapped out of his daze. It was strange that someone had come to assassinate Nie Feng.

Wan Shangzhi probably didn't know about this.

"You've gone too far!"

As expected, Wan Shangzhi didn't know about this. He immediately flew into a rage, "You're actually taking advantage of me not coming to cause trouble. Nie Feng, you did well. You definitely can't be polite when dealing with someone like this!"

If it wasn't for Nie Feng defeating Ji Xinghua, Wan An Martial Arts School's reputation would have been completely wiped clean. Moreover, it was impossible for him to personally go out to deal with the disciples of Chao Yang Martial School.

Wan Shangzhi lowered his voice: "But if there's no solid evidence, then we can't testify that the men from the Rising Sun Martial School hired the assassins. But I know that they will talk to the iron hand and release the news to beat down some people. Do you really think I, Wan Shangzhi, am an idiot?"

As he spoke the last sentence, a sharp look appeared in the eyes of Master Wan An. It was as if a lion had awoken from its slumber and revealed its sharp claws and fangs.

This was the power of a top-grade Silver rank Fighter!

Nie Feng immediately stood up and saluted, "Thank you, Master!"

Nie Feng had always been respectful towards Wan Shangzhi. Not only did he diligently guide him in the Martial Dao, he even taught him two high-level cultivation techniques and three precious elixirs.

Now, he even had to stand up for him. Although Wan Shangzhi wanted something from him, there were no saints in this world who had no desires, so Nie Feng was very grateful in his heart.

Wan Shangzhi restrained his power and smiled: "No need to be so polite, although you and I are not master and disciple, we beat them. Now that I am back, anyone who wants to touch you in the future will have to pass me first!"

"As long as you focus on your cultivation, prepare for the Stellar Martial Competition two months from now."

Nie Feng nodded his head. "Disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations!"

"I believe you …"

Wan Shangzhi said: "If both Thousand Faces and Blue Butterfly died in your hands, then one of the top ten rankers of the Southern Examination's Martial Arts Competitions must be yours. Don't even think about taking it away!"

The current Wan Shangzhi was extremely confident in Nie Feng. Within half a month's time, he would advance to Advanced Steel rank and consecutively defeat many powerful enemies. At that time, it was possible that Nie Feng had already broken through to the Peak Steel rank.

At that time, not to mention being in the top ten, even the top three would be confident!

Seeing that Wan Shangzhi was in a good mood, Nie Feng took the opportunity to ask, "Head, do I have to choose between the Martial Pavilion and myself in the future?"

Wan Shangzhi sighed and said: "If you don't want to be a rogue cultivator, the Martial Pavilion might really suit you."

The Martial Pavilion was an inheritance site for martial arts established by the Empire's military, specifically to train outstanding martial arts talent for the Imperial Legion. The Martial Pavilion was completely different from the other sects.

The empire's huge army was the foundation stone for the Immortal Luo Emperor to maintain his rule and was also a guarantee for his power. Therefore, they could not allow aristocratic families or even the most important forces to fight aristocratic families, so they naturally had to absorb talented people from all sides to break the shackles of the latter.

As the will of the military, the Martial Pavilion naturally stood against the sect!

Currently, out of the three marshals of the Immortal Luo Empire, two of them were commoners and also from the Martial Pavilion.

The Martial Pavilion was divided into different levels according to the level of the planets. The highest level was the Immortal Martial Pavilion located on Planet Emperor Star, and the Haoyuan Martial Pavilion was also located on Planet Haoyuan. The difference between the two was like heaven and earth.

However, entering the Martial Pavilion meant becoming a soldier, and one could not defy the military order. Only by establishing meritorious deeds could one obtain various rewards, including secret techniques, cultivation resources, and so on.

This was the reason why the Martial Pavilion called this a life and death struggle. Joining the army meant that they would need to place their heads on their belt to fight against the enemy, to conquer the stars, to clear out the Wilderness … They all needed to go all out.

However, compared to the sects that ate people without spitting out their bones, the Martial Pavilion was much fairer. Although there were times when the military exploits of Greed were exposed, once it was exposed, one would be severely punished!

Wan Shangzhi had clearly stated the four paths of martial arts. As for how he would choose them, that was Nie Feng's own business, and he wouldn't interfere.

Nie Feng engraved this into his heart.

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