"You?"

Upon hearing Wang Jinkun's veiled threat, Huang Shuyao couldn't hold back her anger, but before she could say anything, Hua Wushuang stopped her.

"Junior sister, don't fall for his tricks."

Wang Jinkun chuckled and looked at Hua Wushuang, "Brother Hua, what are you implying? I'm here sincerely to pick up Master and everyone else. How come it's turned into me trying to harm you?"

"What's going on?"

Xiao Xi turned his head and nudged Li Feng.

Li Feng looked at this deceitful Wang Jinkun, "Haven't you seen the information on those old stories?"

"I get sleepy when I see anything with words on it. Just tell me."

"That Wang Jinkun is from the Hunyuan Xingyi Sect...!"

"Ah."

Before Li Feng could continue, Xiao Xi had already realized, "I see, now I understand. I was wondering what was going on."

Xiao Xi indeed knew about this matter because it caused quite a stir in the National Martial Arts World back then. Surprisingly, one of the top three schools, the Xingyi Sect, was successfully targeted.

Because the Hunyuan Xingyi Sect has a solid foundation abroad, and the sect leader, Ma, with his shamelessness and deep understanding of thick-black theory, masterfully marketed himself as a Grandmaster who founded his own sect.

He branched out from the Xingyi Sect to establish the Hunyuan Xingyi Sect, self-proclaimed himself as the sect leader, claiming to be a peer with the Martial Arts leader, Master Hua of the Xingyi Sect.

Utterly shameless and without limits.

No wonder both Master Hua and Huang Shuyao have no goodwill towards Wang Jinkun. If she were in their place, she would have slapped him long ago.

The fact that he didn't take action speaks to Master Hua's restraint.

After all, being bitten by a dog doesn't mean you bite back.

"Wang Jinkun, don't push your luck. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a warning."

Hua Wushuang sharply glared at Wang Jinkun, evidently losing patience. After all, anyone would have a bad temper when harassed by someone so shameless.

Wang Jinkun looked at the imposing Hua Wushuang, wearing an innocent expression, "I really mean no harm; I'm just here to pick you up."

"If Uncle Hua insists on keeping me at a distance, then Nephew can only be regretful."

Wang Jinkun shook his head, pretending to give way.

"No need."

Hua Jiufeng said briefly, lifted his foot and left with the others, followed by Li Feng and the rest out of the exit.

Wang Jinkun approached the roadside, where a row of luxury cars was already parked uniformly.

"Uncle, brother, since you aren't willing to accept my kindness, you'll have to trouble yourselves to take the bus or taxi."

"The taxi stand is ahead, and taxis are pretty expensive. It'll cost at least one or two hundred to reach the hotel downtown."

"Of course, the bus is cheaper, twenty per person, and there's a bus to downtown right up front, though you'll have to wait until it's full to depart. But I imagine you can afford the time, Uncle."

After Wang Jinkun finished his sarcastic jab, a driver immediately opened the back car door.

"I'll be off, Uncle."

"What is this? Showing off."

Li Bielang couldn't hold back and cursed; Wang Jinkun came clearly not to pick them up but to disgust them deliberately.

However, it's not entirely Wang Jinkun's fault for flaunting wealth. The Hunyuan Xingyi Sect charges quite a high fee for enrolling students abroad.

After returning home, the Hunyuan Xingyi Sect is quite financially powerful. Otherwise, how could they have persuaded the National Martial Arts Research Association to recognize their sect?

On the contrary, the Xingyi Sect always adheres to tradition, rigorously screens disciples, almost never charges tuition, and even covers board and lodging.

Traditionally, the poor write and the rich train. Practicing martial arts is expensive, requiring not only meat but also medicinal baths to temper the body, and any prescription easily costs over a thousand.

Thus, though the Xingyi Sect operates some martial arts schools, the income barely covers expenses. Wealth is still a distant notion.

Wang Jinkun's words were all aimed at mocking the Xingyi Sect's poverty, implying they can't even afford a decent car.

Hua Jiufeng's face looked displeased as Huang Jiuling glanced at his old colleague.

"Don't let him get to you. If you're truly angry, you'd be playing into his hands."

Hua Jiufeng took a deep breath.

"I know."

For his age, Hua Jiufeng understands many things, but the Hunyuan Xingyi Sect feels like a thorn in his throat, hard to swallow.

"Let's go."

Without waiting to move, Li Feng stopped him, "Master Hua, wait."

"Hmm?"

Hua Jiufeng turned his head toward Li Feng.

"Master Hua, I forgot to mention, I arranged for a car to pick us up."

"You arranged for a car?"

Hua Jiufeng looked back at Li Feng, realizing that since he's wealthy, he wouldn't squeeze into a bus like them, saying, "You can go first. We'll meet at the hotel later."

"Master Hua, I arranged enough cars for everyone. If you don't mind, please take my car."

"Oh?"

"How many did you call? We have about a dozen people here."

Xiao Xi turned his head towards Li Feng.

"Well, I'm not sure exactly. I instructed someone to arrange it."

Li Feng replied.

Speak of the devil and he shall appear.

Before Li Feng's voice faded, a fleet of Mercedes drove up the road, stopping in the middle as the roadside was occupied by Wang Jinkun's four or five cars.

Once the Mercedes stopped, a driver in a suit got out and jogged over.

"Who is Li Feng, Young Master Feng?"

"That's me."

"Young Master Feng, hope I didn't delay anything."

Li Feng had planned ahead, but when Hua Jiufeng mentioned arranging a bus, Li Feng didn't want to stand out, planning to take the bus. However, with this incident,

it would have been an embarrassment to take the bus now.

"Hmm."

Li Feng nodded, turning to Master Hua, "Master Hua, Master Huang, please, there's plenty of cars for everyone."

"All Mercedes-Benz, that's far better than those four rings."

Tie Xuan clicked his tongue twice, not at all reluctant around Li Feng, "Then I won't hold back."

Seeing Li Feng's arrangement, Hua Jiufeng said, "Well, I'll take advantage of your offer today, Old Huang."

Huang Jiuling nodded, understanding that Li Feng had arranged the cars earlier. Clearly, Li Feng intended to take the bus with them but encountered this situation.

"Hmm."

Huang Jiuling, not pedantic, liked the boldness within Li Feng's character.

Hua Jiufeng and Huang Jiuling got into the cars, and naturally, the others weren't about to hesitate, either taking a car in pairs or individually.

Sitting in the Audi, Wang Jinkun's face looked a bit ugly, his facade failing, instead being slapped.

"Young Master Kun, should we leave now?"

"If we don't go, are we staying for New Year? Hmph, don't think this ends here. This Martial Arts Tournament will show everyone who is the true lineage between Xingyi Sect and my Hunyuan Xingyi Sect."

Wang Jinkun coldly snorted.

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