High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

As Li Donghai stepped off the stage, his face contorted with rage, his eyes blazing with fury, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Seeing Li Donghai's appearance, Zhang He and Yang Hu were afraid, but they still braced themselves and cautiously approached Li Donghai, greeting him in hushed tones.

"Brother Donghai!"

Both of them knew Li Donghai's character: petty and vengeful. If they distanced themselves from Li Donghai at this time, they would surely be retaliated against.

Both of them were ordinary students with no background and no martial arts practitioners in their families, so naturally they couldn't beat Li Donghai.

If it weren't for those cultivation resources, they wouldn't have followed Li Donghai and acted as his dogs.

Hearing their greetings, Lee Donghae tried his best to suppress his anger:

"Let's talk outside!"

He had lost face big time this time, being instantly defeated by Chen Mo, who was at a lower level than him. Even now, he still felt a burning pain on his face.

Li Donghai walked ahead without saying a word, while Zhang He and Yang Hu followed silently behind.

After leaving the martial arts school, Li Donghai finally erupted:

"Fuck! Fuck him!"

"Chen Mo! How dare you make fun of me!"

He was seething with hatred, and when he uttered the name Chen Mo, it was filled with endless rage and resentment.

After a while, Li Donghai's anger subsided slightly, and he said to the two of them:

"What can you do to help me get that 100,000 yuan back?"

Although 100,000 yuan is a small amount of money for his family, he was very unwilling to give it away to Chen Mo for nothing.

Moreover, it's obvious that Chen Mo set him up! He's made him lose face so badly. How will he face his classmates when this gets out at school?

"this?"

Zhang He and Yang Hu looked at each other, unsure how to respond.

Seeing the two of them like this, Li Donghai knew that they couldn't think of any way out!

He knew what kind of people they were, so he had no choice but to settle for second best.

"Fine, then you guys figure out how to get revenge?"

"I know that!" Zhang He answered first. "Brother Donghai, we just saw that Chen Mo's martial arts level is higher than yours, and his sword speed is a bit faster."

These words were like rubbing salt into Li Donghai's wounds, and his face immediately turned ugly. Zhang He naturally noticed this, so he quickened his pace to explain:

"When school starts on Monday, we'll brag about his perfect swordsmanship, and arrogantly say that no one in our Fifth Middle School can match his martial arts skills!"

"Once the rumors spread, whether they are true or false, the geniuses in those schools will definitely cause trouble for Chen Mo and teach him a profound lesson."

"Even if those geniuses don't make a move, there will always be some students who can't stand it and will come to Chen Mo. At that time, countless troubles will come to Chen Mo."

"At that time, nobody cared about you being instantly defeated by Chen Mo."

Upon hearing the words "instant kill," Lee Donghae's nerves twitched again, and his teeth clenched so tightly they clicked.

Seeing that Li Donghai was still so angry, Zhang He was shocked. Was his method too shameless?

Zhang He's tone was ingratiating; he really couldn't think of any other way.

"Brother Donghai, did my method work?"

Yang Hu, who was standing nearby, greatly admired Zhang He's method, so he spoke up for him:

"Brother Donghai, I think Zhang He's idea is pretty good! It can both change the subject and get Chen Mo into endless trouble. Those geniuses at school are all arrogant and proud; how could they possibly let Chen Mo, a sixth-rank martial arts apprentice, stand above them?"

"Yeah! Spreading rumors doesn't take much effort anyway. Even if people in our class don't believe it, people in other classes definitely will."

Li Donghai knew that this method was effective and easy to use, but what angered him was Zhang He's earlier statement that he had been instantly defeated, which was his Achilles' heel!

But considering that the two were so eager to help him, he let it go.

"Okay, let's use this method. You guys keep refining it over the next couple of days, and I want to see results by Monday. Here's 20,000 yuan for your expenses."

"Yes, Brother Donghai!"

Upon hearing that there was money to be made, the two immediately became highly motivated, patting their chests and guaranteeing:

"Brother Donghai, we will definitely handle things perfectly and we will absolutely not involve you."

"Um!"

Li Donghai nodded slightly, his anger subsiding considerably. However, he still felt uneasy, and upon seeing Zhang He and the other two, he had an idea.

"You two should have improved your martial arts skills during this time. Come on, let's go to the martial arts school again so I can test you."

"what?"

Zhang He and his companion were slightly taken aback. They wanted to refuse, but they didn't dare.

At noon, after being humiliated by Chen Mo, Li Donghai took his anger out on them, torturing them to the point of near death. Now that they were about to be tortured again, they resisted from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang He mustered his courage and said cautiously:

"Brother Donghai, look, it's already getting dark, and we haven't eaten yet! How about we give you pointers tomorrow?"

"Yeah, yeah! It's so late, Donghae-ge, your family will be worried about you. Let's practice again tomorrow, okay?"

Li Donghai understood perfectly what the two meant, and his expression turned cold:

"What? You all want to receive my guidance again tomorrow?"

"No, Donghai, you can give us pointers anytime!"

Zhang He sensed the temperature around him drop a few degrees and quickly changed his mind.

"Yeah! Donghai, let's hurry into the martial arts gym. I can't wait for you to give me some pointers!"

Yang Hu also lowered his head and spoke meekly.

Neither of them dared to anger Li Donghai, because if Li Donghai got angry again, he would treat them even more cruelly.

"Let's go!" Li Donghai took the lead and walked towards the entrance of the martial arts school.

Zhang and He followed behind with their heads down and long faces.

Not long after, screams like pigs being slaughtered echoed from a meditation room, lasting for several hours.

the other side.

After leaving the Wuji Martial Arts School, Chen Mo and Jiang Tao went straight to the restaurant where they had eaten lunch.

On the way, the two of them called home and told each other that they would go home after having dinner.

Inside the room.

Jiang Tao casually ordered a few dishes and then handed the menu to Chen Mo. Chen Mo looked at the dishes Jiang Tao had ordered, and the total cost was less than a thousand yuan, which was obviously an attempt to save money for himself.

"Taozi, there's no need for this. I made 100,000 yuan today and I'm treating you to dinner. Is this all you're going to order? Here, order again. Don't try to save money."

Jiang Tao quickly waved his hand:

"No, just order these few dishes. There's no need to splurge. Use this money to buy cultivation resources. You've already awakened to the Dao, and you'll need even more cultivation resources. Ten thousand yuan won't be enough for you!"

"Money can be earned back. Now that my swordsmanship is perfected, I can work as a sparring partner at a martial arts school. Earning money is easy. If you don't want to, I will!"

As he spoke, Chen Mo lowered his head to order the dishes, and soon finished.

He estimated that the meal would cost about five thousand yuan.

Jiang Tao had invited him many times before, but now that he had money, he wasn't going to be so stingy.