School Beauty's Peerless Soldier Chapter 691 692 Flattery

At that mont, Xu Fan and Feng Danqing made their way towards the inside of the Bao Lian Temple.

"Brother, your man here must have so foundation in Body Refinent, right?"

As they walked, Feng Danqing couldn't help but glance at the Green Rakshasa who followed Xu Fan in silence.

The scene where the Green Rakshasa single-handedly repelled several guards was still vivid in his mind.

Unscathed by the attack of several guards, he deduced that there must be so Body Refinent Technique such as Vajra Body at play.

Such cultivation techniques are extrely difficult to practice, requiring a decade-long physical toughening that is excruciatingly painful, only achievable by those with great perseverance.

To have such an expert willingly being his subordinate, Feng Danqing couldn't help but feel a bit envious as he looked at Xu Fan.

"Yeah, you could say that."

Seeing Feng Danqing's curious expression, Xu Fan nodded.

During the process of being crafted into a Living Corpse, the Green Rakshasa's body had rged with top-grade materials used for Weapon forging, making his physical strength no different from that of top-grade weapons.

Although he had not practiced any Body Refinent Techniques, the effects were similar, and even stronger.

"Brother, I must be honest, I have a request."

Having made up his mind to be as thick-skinned as necessary, Feng Danqing, without a hint of embarrassnt but respectfully, looked at Xu Fan and said, "You see, after this Martial Arts exchange eting is over, could you possibly stay on Hong Kong Island a little longer? I'd like to return the hospitality and properly host you and your two followers."

In a short ti, it might be difficult to develop a close relationship with Xu Fan, so Feng Danqing was contemplating keeping Xu Fan and his people around.

By then, he would host them to the best of his abilities.

Even if he couldn't sway Xu Fan's followers to his side, having them at least instill the art of Body Refinent in his talented subordinates would not have been in vain for all the effort he went through to ingratiate himself.

Looking at the polite deanor of the Feng Family's future successor, Xu Fan intuitively understood his intent.

He smiled and shook his head, saying, "Young Master Feng, I'm not withholding secrets, but the skills of my two subordinates are really not sothing the average person can learn."

The art of Corpse Refinent is too cruel, and these two Living Corpses following him were not his own creation.

The Miaojiang Forbidden Technique could indeed bring about a significant enhancent in strength, but it also demanded life in return.

Xu Fan had no intention of imparting this knowledge to anyone.

"Brother, rest assured, my people are all exceptionally talented individuals. Moreover, if you are willing to help , I will make sure you won't be disappointed."

Feng Danqing did not take Xu Fan's tactful refusal to heart.

Over the years, to cultivate talent, he had sought out individuals who were one in a thousand! How could they be ordinary?

Xu Fan's refusal was rely because Feng hadn't offered the right conditions yet.

"How about you na your price?"

Saying this, Feng Danqing directly put the matter bluntly.

Truth be told, he wouldn't blink an eye even if Xu Fan asked for over a billion at that mont.

If he could cultivate a few experts for the Feng Family, that would be priceless, well beyond the asure of money, wouldn't it?

"..."

Feng Danqing's persistence was sowhat amusing to Xu Fan.

From his appearance, it seed as though he thought Xu Fan was holding out for a higher offer?

"Young Master Feng, first off, I don't lack money; second, as I said, the techniques of my subordinates would lead to death, no matter who practices them. Do you understand?"

Xu Fan's words left no room for negotiation, and Feng Danqing, upon hearing them, couldn't help feeling a bit embarrassed.

He didn't doubt the credibility of Xu Fan's words, but instead grew more curious about the young man's identity.

One must know that nowadays, the number of people who could regard money as inconsequential before themselves was not large.

"Well, alright then, consider it being nosy."

Feng Danqing laughed and then dropped the subject.

Soon, under Feng Danqing's guidance, Xu Fan arrived at the rear hall of the Precious Lotus Temple.

One could see that by this ti, the rear hall had already gathered quite a number of people who looked to be the martial artists who had co for the martial arts exchange eting, as well as the core mbers of the three major families.

There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts. With many experts rushing in for this martial arts exchange, aside from sharing insights from various aspects, more importantly, they also wished to determine the superior among them.

If one could seize the top position in this martial arts exchange and subjugate everyone with one's cultivation level, not to ntion the fawning of the three major families on Hong Kong Island, in the future, on the land of Huaxia, one would also be revered by all.

As for being first, Xu Fan wasn't too interested, and the sa went for the currying favor of the three major families.

His only purpose for rushing here this ti was to eliminate the threat posed by that person for Feng Huang.

Those who had gathered in the rear hall, aside from the people from the three major families of Hong Kong Island, already numbered over a hundred.

Not a single one of the martial arts masters from all over Huaxia, who Xu Fan was scrutinizing this ti, had a cultivation level below Great Achievent in Neijia.

Among these people, there were likely hidden masters of the Innate level.

It was also uncertain whether that creditor of Feng Huang's was hiding among these people.

As Xu Fan cast a glance over these individuals, he thought to himself that even if that person wasn't mingling in the crowd, he should be observing from the shadows.

"Brother, you go ahead and mingle a bit, I've got sothing on, so I'll excuse myself first."

At this ti soone called out to Feng Danqing, and after greeting Xu Fan, he left first.

"Phew... That was scary."

At this mont, Zhong Xingyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She had followed Xu Fan like a little follower just now, hardly daring to utter a word.

You have to understand, that was Feng Danqing of Hong Kong Island, a widely known big shot.

Standing alongside such a person, she truly felt imnse pressure.

Now, as she recalled how Xu Fan dismissed Feng Danqing with indifference, Zhong Xingyue couldn't help but take a few more glances at Xu Fan.

"Xu Fan, what's the background of these people…"

Standing beside Xu Fan, Zhong Xingyue looked around at everyone nearby and asked curiously.

Everyone present was a master of martial artists' cultivation, but explaining that to Zhong Xingyue was also sowhat headache-inducing.

Just as Xu Fan was pondering how to explain to her, a commotion suddenly arose from nearby.

"Heh, Master Lei? Soone with the surna Lei, you think you're worthy of being called a master?"

Following this disdainful sneer, all the people in the rear hall turned to look.

One could see that the one who had spoken was a burly, bald man.

His body was muscular as if made of steel, making him resemble a giant bear standing on its hind legs!

In contrast to his grim appearance at this mont, the 'Master Lei' he was ridiculing seed slightly frail.

However, with an age above forty and an intangible air of a grandmaster about him, the title "master" didn't seem to carry much water.

"Yu Xiaodong, everyone respects , Lei, enough to address as a master, are you saying you still don't accept it?"

Shaking his white practice garnt, Master Lei then looked over at Yu Xiaodong.

The eye contact between the two suggested they might co to blows at any mont!