At this moment, Liu Hanlu, with a beautiful face and a faint smile, stepped forward and said, "Uncle Li, you've come."
"Little Cold Dew, it's been a long time, you've grown even more beautiful."
With a kind smile, Li Tianlong patted Liu Hanlu's head with his rough hand, and then continued:
"By the way, you said one of my men was involved in bullying you and your classmates, right?"
That's right. If Liu Hanlu hadn't called him, he, as the underground emperor of Yanjing, would never have come in person.
"Yeah, but... my classmate beat them all by himself."
Liu Hanlu shrugged her shoulders, glanced at Yang Feng, and said.
Li Tianlong frowned, his eyes filled with doubt. The dozen or so henchmen behind him also looked at each other, filled with surprise and confusion.
One person took down more than fifty people?!
But when they saw the fifty-odd people lying on the beach, and then saw the young man standing in front of them, they knew they were right!
"Not bad, not bad at all. You are a promising young man."
Li Tianlong secretly admired Yang Feng, and upon looking at him, he immediately felt the urge to recruit him.
"Uncle Li, you're not thinking of hiring that classmate to work for you, are you?!" Liu Hanlu asked, still shaken by the glint in Li Tianlong's eyes.
"Well, don't worry. If he's unwilling, I won't force him. I just don't want someone as talented as him to be out of favor."
Seeing that his niece had seen through his thoughts, Li Tianlong smiled slightly and replied.
After saying that, he walked towards Yang Feng, a faint smile on his face, and said:
"Young man, you took down all these people, right? Are you willing to come with me? I guarantee you'll have a great life in the future, and rising to the upper echelons of society will be a natural progression!"
His words were indeed very tempting to Yang Feng. To enter high society, one needed not only substantial wealth but also connections, which was a real opportunity for Yang Feng, who came from a poor background.
but……
"No need, I'm just a high school student. I'll be going to college in the future. I just want to live a peaceful life and don't want to get involved in anything illegal. Sorry."
Since the other person was being very polite, Yang Feng wouldn't be cold in return. He replied with a touch of courtesy.
"This..." Li Longtian was stunned. This was the first time he had been rejected. That ambitious hoodlum... ugh... ambitious young man wouldn't refuse to follow him, would he?!
"Alright then, I'll give you time to think it over. Here's my business card. If you've made up your mind, come find me at the Jinxiang KTV Hotel."
As he spoke, he took out a gleaming gold business card from his expensive black suit, handed it to Yang Feng, and then turned and left with his group of brothers.
Sitting in the black Rolls-Royce, Li Tianlong said to the man in the driver's seat next to him:
"Qing, do you think you're confident you can take down more than fifty people?"
"Yes, but... I'll get a minor injury." The man named Qing frowned slightly and said slowly.
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After Yang Feng and his gang of thugs left, the beach became empty, with messy, dense footprints. Just as they turned to leave, a pleasant voice suddenly came from behind.
"Hey, wait a minute."
Yang Feng turned his head and their eyes met. He paused for a moment, then asked, "Is something the matter?"
"Um... I'd like to ask you, are you a martial artist?"
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Chapter 71 First Hearing About Martial Arts
"What martial artist?!"
Yang Feng was taken aback, frowned in confusion, and asked.
"Huh? You don't know? How could you possibly defeat more than fifty people by yourself? Even special forces couldn't do that, unless you're a martial artist! And a half-step Yellow Rank martial artist at that!"
Liu Hanlu's beautiful eyes widened slightly, filled with disbelief. She thought Yang Feng had deliberately not wanted to tell her, since many martial arts disciples from various families secretly trained in the city under assumed names.
"I really don't know what a martial artist is."
Yang Feng shook his head, then something came to mind. He seemed to have seen a half-step Yellow Rank strength in the system attribute bar before. Could this be the martial artist's ranking system?
I see!
That made sense; it seems there are many things in this world that I don't understand.
"Hey! What are you thinking about? I'm asking you whether you're a martial artist or not, and which powerful family you come from!"
Liu Hanlu was displeased to see Yang Feng staring blankly. She was a great beauty, after all, and yet she could be daydreaming at a time like this!
"Can you tell me about martial artists? I'm not from any big family; I was just born an ordinary person."
Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly asked a question. He was very curious and wanted to get to know someone at a higher level so that he could match Han Shilan's family background in the future. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to do so now.
Even if Han Shilan agreed, her parents would absolutely not allow it. How could a wealthy family possibly have any relationship with a poor family?