High Martial Arts Storm

Pain, frustration.

Jin Yufeng struggled desperately, but the more he resisted, the more he was beaten.

"Yang Xinlan, you might as well just kill me!" Jin Yufeng roared.

"Killing you would be too easy for you. I will make you feel the helplessness of the weak and make you understand that it is a disgrace to be arrogant when you have no strength." Yang Xinlan attacked even faster and with even more power.

three minutes.

ten minutes.

half an hour.

Just as Jin Yufeng was struggling and about to cry from the torment, Yang Xinlan's battle blade cleaved him in two with a single strike, then vanished from the arena as a streak of light.

In a virtual room.

Jin Yufeng was panting heavily. Even though the battle was over and his injuries had healed, the pain in his body had not disappeared.

Why?

"Did I anger her by pursuing her? Is that why she wanted to torment me?"

"That's not right!"

"I've been pursuing her for over a month, and although she's rejected me many times, she hasn't gotten completely angry!"

Jin Yufeng couldn't understand it.

After several minutes of silence, he finally couldn't help but want to send a message to Yang Xinlan to ask her about it, but at that moment, his heart suddenly trembled.

"etc……"

"Yang Xinlan seemed to be venting, or rather, she was standing up for someone else."

"She repeatedly emphasized one thing, which was what she said when she fought against that 'cowardly Chengcheng,' which means that Yang Xinlan must have been present during that fight."

"Could it be...?"

"Was she standing up for that 'cowardly Chengcheng'?"

As Jin Yufeng thought of this, his face turned slightly pale.

He likes Yang Xinlan.

I liked the other person at first sight.

It wasn't because of her beauty; in his eyes, there were many, many women more beautiful than Yang Xinlan, including some stunning beauties.

It's not about figure or temperament.

External factors don't affect his preferences.

after all……

As the only son of Jin Mengli, the lord of Blue Moon City, one of the five major cities, he was showered with love and affection from a young age. He lacked nothing in terms of status, wealth, and talent.

He couldn't put his feelings for Yang Xinlan into words. It was as if, for no reason at all, he felt that the woman was meant to be his life partner.

only……

The thought that Yang Xinlan had beaten him so badly for another man... no, a boy, made him feel extremely distressed.

Jin Yufeng tried to calm himself down and, after exiting the "Intelligent Battle System," sent Yang Xinlan a message:

"Are you standing up for 'Chengcheng who's afraid of dying'?"

"That's right, if you dare to bully him again, I'll kill you a hundred times over," Yang Xinlan replied, a rare occurrence for her.

Jin Yufeng's body trembled a few times, and an incredulous light appeared in his eyes.

Kill yourself a hundred times?

What's so great about that damn "cowardly Chengcheng"?

"What's your relationship with him?" Jin Yufeng sent the message again.

result!

He received no reply.

After a while.

Jin Yufeng dialed a number and asked the other party to investigate the information of "Chengcheng who is afraid of death". Because he provided very little information, the other party agreed even though he was in a difficult position.

However, less than ten minutes later, Jin Yufeng received the investigation materials sent by the other party.

"Yang Haocheng?"

"Is that little bastard a celebrity?"

"A young hero? Killing the Seven Crystal People and the mutated beasts certainly qualifies him as a hero, but how dare he..."

"Wait, family information... Sister Yang Xinlan?"

Jin Yufeng was speechless.

He suddenly remembered the sword techniques Yang Haocheng used during his fight, and the same techniques Yang Xinlan used during her fight...

"Smack..."

Jin Yufeng slapped himself across the face.

"What the hell stupid thing did I do?"

"On your first meeting with your future brother-in-law, not only did you say you hated him, but you also beat him up so badly. Wasn't that like digging yourself an abyss and then unwittingly burying yourself in it?"

"No wonder...no wonder Yang Xinlan stood up for him, they're siblings! I'm just an outsider...no, a melon rind...I'm so stupid."

Jin Yufeng wanted to cry but had no tears.

His mind was racing with ideas on how to please his brother-in-law, and he looked completely lost.

Champs-Élysées and Orchid Garden.

When Yang Haocheng returned home, he found two unexpected people besides his father and younger brother. One of them, in particular, made him show an excited expression.

"Sister Qin, you've finally shown up. I've been so worried about you these past few months." Yang Haocheng rushed over, but when he was still six or seven meters away from Yang Qin, he suddenly stopped, his eyes falling on her calves, an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Don't just stand there, come give me a hug." Yang Qin walked over with a smile.

She walked with a limp.

The metal prosthesis was clearly not used very skillfully yet.

next moment.

Yang Haocheng was hugged tightly by Yang Qin.

"You brat, don't pity your sister Qin. You're lucky to have survived," Yang Qin said with a smile, gently patting Yang Haocheng on the back.

"Sister Qin, your calf..." Yang Haocheng's eyes were a little moist, and even his voice trembled slightly.

In his heart...

Yang Qin is not his biological sister, but she holds a very high place in his heart.

The other person had saved his life time and time again in the wilderness and deserted towns. It could be said that without Yang Qin, he would probably have died dozens of times over.

"It's alright. Once I get used to the mechanical calf, it won't have much of an impact on my combat power. If you want to go to the wilderness or deserted towns for training in the future, I can still go with you and give it a shot," Yang Qin said with a relaxed smile.

"Um!"

Yang Haocheng nodded heavily, his eyes red.

suddenly.

As if he had just remembered something, he hurriedly said, "Sister Qin, I know of a miraculous medicine called Purple Cicada Regeneration Ointment, which can regenerate severed arms. You..."

"Alright!"

Yang Qin smiled and shook her head, interrupting Yang Haocheng, saying, "That thing is worth 80 million star coins. Do you think my leg is worth that much money? Don't worry about my affairs."

Yang Haocheng remained silent.

He also knew the price of "Purple Cicada Rejuvenating Ointment". Not to mention him now, even some wealthy people might not be able to afford it. Even some billionaires with a net worth of over 100 million would probably be reluctant to buy it just for a calf.

but……

When I become powerful in the future and can earn a lot of star coins, I must buy a bottle for Sister Qin and restore her to her former self.

After all, the debt of gratitude for saving a life cannot be measured in money.

"Yang Haocheng, have you figured out what's going on with that Four Seasons Martial Arts Academy?" Mu Ailian finally asked.

"Class advisor, one of the counselors from that martial arts academy contacted me. They'll be coming to Nanyan City on the 20th to meet with me, and then I'll be able to find out the specific reasons," Yang Haocheng said.

"Um!"

Mu Ailian nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "After we find out, if it really is just an ordinary martial arts academy, and you don't want to go, I can find a way to send you to another martial arts academy. Although it's just one of more than a hundred ordinary martial arts academies, it can still be ranked among the top."

"Thank you, class advisor. I'll try to figure out what's going on," Yang Haocheng said gratefully.

"You brat, don't stand on ceremony with me," Mu Ailian said with a smile.

Then.

After chatting for a while, Mu Ailian and Yang Qin said goodbye and left.

Yang Haocheng escorted the two women to the gate of the courtyard and watched them drive away before turning to his father, Yang Baifeng, and softly saying, "Father, I'm sorry to have worried you."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not worried." Yang Baifeng waved his hand and laughed, "I'm already very satisfied that you were able to get into a higher martial arts academy. Even if you can't go to those top martial arts academies, I don't care."

Yang Haocheng lowered his head and remained silent.

He knew that although his father said those words, he was definitely disappointed in his heart, and might even be worried about him.

"Don't just stand there, go home," Yang Baifeng said.

"Yes, let's go home."

evening.

The father and his two sons enjoyed a pleasant dinner together.

After his younger brother Yang Haozhi went to do his homework on academic subjects, Yang Haocheng handed over the remaining twenty-five primary crystal cores and two intermediate crystal cores to his father.

"You'll need a lot of cultivation resources when you go to the advanced martial arts academy. You don't need to give me these things; keep them for yourself," Yang Baifeng said directly.

"Father, I completed the task assigned by the city lord and received a reward of ten million star coins. Adding that to my previous star coins, I have nearly twenty million. So, if I need any cultivation resources, I will buy them myself." Yang Haocheng said, and then used his personal terminal to transfer five million star coins into his father's account.

"you……"

"I know you don't want this. You hope I can use my money and wealth to buy cultivation resources, and that I can become stronger and live longer in the future." Yang Haocheng took a deep breath and said seriously, "But you also need to consider something else: your eldest son... I hope you won't work so hard anymore, I hope you won't venture out of the city so easily, I hope you can stay safe and sound, and not make me worry."

"I……"

"Father, my brother is only in elementary school, but he still needs money. Children from wealthy families may not start cultivating until middle school, but they take various medicinal baths and consume blood foods containing spiritual energy in elementary school to lay a good foundation for their future cultivation. My brother needs that too," Yang Haocheng said earnestly.

"Okay, I understand." Yang Baifeng did not refuse again.

He appeared calm on the surface, but a warm feeling was welling up inside.

even……

He suddenly had a feeling that he could die with a smile on his face even if he were to die now, since he had given birth to such a sensible and outstanding son.