High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

Zhang Hongda's home.

"Hongda, why did you call us back?"

"The company has been very busy lately. We received a big order, so I took leave to come back, and my boss scolded me."

Zhang Hongda's parents, Zhang Hua and Li Guilan, rushed back and eagerly asked what had happened as soon as they saw their son.

"Oh! Son, who beat you up like this? Come on, let's go report it to the law enforcement!"

When Li Guifang saw her son's bruised and swollen face, she was furious.

Zhang Hua followed behind, and upon hearing his wife's words, he rushed forward. Seeing his son's appearance, he also became furious:

"Yes, go to the law enforcement bureau! It's utterly lawless. How dare they bully my son! They're asking for trouble!"

"Let's go, let's get justice."

"No!" Zhang Hongda quickly grabbed the two of them. "Mom and Dad, listen to me!"

The two stopped and looked at Zhang Hongda, waiting for his answer.

"Mom and Dad, it's about Chen Mo's family! Didn't we scold them last night? Today Chen Mo came back and lectured Grandpa and me, and made us apologize to them!"

"We..." Zhang Hongda was interrupted by Li Guilan before he could finish speaking:

"Do they even deserve an apology from us? Chen Mo's dantian is ruined; he's a useless piece of trash, never to recover. They think they can make us apologize? They must be dreaming!"

"That's right! Son, we will never apologize to them!" Zhang Hua also spoke up, his tone full of anger. "Their family doesn't have a single martial artist, two good-for-nothings, no, three good-for-nothings."

"I heard Chen Mingyuan also broke his leg. His whole family is useless. What right do they have to ask us to apologize? They should be the ones apologizing to us."

"Son, how did he discipline you? You're an eighth-rank martial artist, couldn't you have easily defeated him?"

The two men were arrogant and didn't take Chen Mo's family seriously at all.

"Mom and Dad! Calm down and let me finish!" Zhang Hongda didn't want to apologize to Chen Mo's family, but the thought of being beaten that morning filled him with fear.

"The injuries on my face were from Chen Mo!"

"What? He dared to bully you! Come on, let's go find him right now and get justice for you."

Li Guifang grabbed Zhang Hongda and started to leave.

"etc!"

Zhang Hua calmed down this time and quickly called to his wife.

"What are we waiting for? Our son has been bullied; can't we at least get justice?"

"No, Guifang, listen to me! Isn't Chen Mo a good-for-nothing? How could he possibly defeat our son!"

"Yes!" Li Guifang reacted, looking at her son, "Son, what happened? You're an eighth-rank martial artist, how could you be defeated by that good-for-nothing Chen Mo?"

"Mom, it's true!" Zhang Hongda then recounted in detail how he and his grandfather were suppressed by the intimidating force and beaten up by Chen Mo.

"How is this possible? Chen Mo is being protected by martial artists?" Neither of them could believe it. Chen Mo's dantian was clearly shattered, yet there were still martial artists protecting him in the shadows!

"Mom and Dad, the force protecting Chen Mo is definitely beyond that of a martial artist. The pressure they're displaying is even stronger than my teacher's! My teacher is an eighth-rank martial artist!"

"I've only ever seen the principal at school exude such an imposing aura!"

After Zhang Hongda finished speaking, his face was still filled with fear. If his family offended Chen Mo again, and the powerful figure behind Chen Mo took action, his whole family would be finished.

"Yes! I experienced it firsthand. I was almost suffocating from the pressure. I thought I was going to die!"

Mr. Zhang was still shaken; his body trembled slightly when he thought of the scene.

"What! That's strong!"

Zhang Hua and Li Guifang both showed expressions of fear. They were just ordinary people who worked for a large company and earned more than the average person, but they dared not offend a martial artist.

"That's how strong it is!"

"Why is Chen Mo still valued by powerful figures? His dantian is ruined, yet powerful figures still think highly of him. What value does he have?"

Zhang Hua was puzzled and looked at his son, wanting to know the answer.

"Because Chen Mo is an enlightened being. At the time, it was just a rumor, and I didn't really believe it, so I didn't tell you!"

"Moreover, even among those who have awakened their potential, everyone believes that Chen Mo's dantian is ruined, he cannot become a martial artist, he has no potential, and no one will pay attention to him."

"Who knew he would actually be valued by a powerful person."

"I see!" Zhang Hua nodded, then suddenly slapped Zhang Hongda on the forehead. "Why didn't you say so sooner?"

"Yes! An enlightened person, who knows if he has other opportunities? Now look what's happened, we've offended him!"

"What should we do then?"

Li Guifang was at her wit's end and paced anxiously in circles.

"What other choice do we have but to apologize, as Chen Mo suggested?"

Although Zhang Hua knew martial artists, he couldn't afford the price. As for his son's teacher, Chen Mo had even stronger protectors, so the school teachers were even less likely to intervene.

"That's all we can do."

Grandpa Zhang's face was full of bitterness.

"Oh no!"

Zhang Hongda cried out in alarm, "We're going to die!"

"What? Hongda, don't scare us! We have to go and apologize!"

Li Guihua was terrified and looked at her son, wanting to know the answer.

"Mom and Dad, martial artists have very keen senses. What we were just saying..."

"what?"

The two men instantly broke out in a cold sweat, understanding their son's meaning: "Then what about us?"

"Honey, I don't want to die! Waaaaah..."

Fear made Li Guifang cry out loud, and she hugged her husband and wept bitterly.

Zhang Hua was also afraid; he didn't want to die either: "Son, what do you think we should do?"

"What else can we do? Apologize to Chen Mo's family and ask Chen Mo to let us go!"

"The current laws are quite comprehensive. As long as we stay away from him in the future, Chen Mo will have no reason to cause us trouble."

Zhang Hongda had no other choice but to accept this.

"Okay, we apologize."

Zhang Hua already had plans to move, but he dared not say it out loud, fearing that the powerful figures hiding in the shadows would find out, and in that case, his home would be unsafe.

"Let's go buy a gift and prepare to apologize."

......

At four o'clock in the afternoon, after Chen Wan'er finished absorbing the Restoration Pill, she felt more energetic, and her originally pale complexion became rosy.

After repair and replenishment of qi and blood, Chen Wan'er's physical condition has improved by 20% compared to before, and her incidence of disease has also decreased.

Under Chen Mo's guidance, this Meridian Restoration Pill repaired one percent of Chen Wan'er's meridians, including important ones.

Without his guidance, it's estimated that only one-thousandth of the gap would have been repaired, a tenfold difference.

Chen Mo checked his balance and found he only had a little over three thousand yuan left.

My father's leg injury cost over 100,000 yuan, and the cost of Fumaipan (a traditional Chinese medicine) was 150,000 yuan. All the money we had just saved up was gone in an instant.

Although he felt a little heartache about the money, he didn't regret it. After all, these were necessary expenses, and they were spent on his family, so there was no waste.