Chapter 50

"Brother Feng, that old geezer is asking for ten million. You’re not really planning to give it to him, are you?" Liao Kai looked at Feng Zhe and asked.

"What can I do if I don’t give it to him! This old guy, I’ll give him ten million, and if he doesn’t teach me martial arts properly, I’ll show him what I can do. As for playing with women, I’ll let an old sow play with him." Feng Zhe, in a fit of anger, cursed and took out his phone to dial a number.

At that moment, Feng Tiancheng was passionately embracing a pale, naked body. Suddenly, he received a call. Thinking it was from a business partner, he couldn’t ignore it and stopped his actions. This made the woman beneath him very unhappy, as she was just getting into it. However, Feng Tiancheng was a prominent figure in Jinghai City, so she didn’t dare to say anything.

Feng Tiancheng picked up the phone and saw it was from his son, Feng Zhe.

"Hello, Zhe, what’s up? I’m busy here," Feng Tiancheng glanced at the bed, where a beautiful woman was lying in a tempting pose, and he urgently said.

"Dad, are you playing with women again? Dad, I want to talk to you about something. I’m planning to learn martial arts," Feng Zhe said with a smile.

"Learning martial arts is good. Oh, you can handle these things yourself," the woman then posed in a way that made Feng Tiancheng want to teach her a lesson immediately.

"Dad, I know, but I need a lot of money to find a master. I want to discuss this with you," Feng Zhe asked like a good son.

"A lot of money? How much? Don’t you have the accountant’s number? Just call him directly."

"Dad, that’s all I needed to hear. You can continue," both hung up the phone quickly.

"Brother Feng, the old man agreed?" Liao Kai looked at Feng Zhe in surprise. Ten million, he just agreed like that?

"No, I was just bluffing. He said I just need to talk to the accountant. I’ll call the accountant and have him transfer ten million to my card," Feng Zhe made another call.

Liao Kai was shocked, finally understanding what it meant to be a "filial son"!

"It’s done," Feng Zhe said with great joy.

"It’s done. Great, Brother Feng, are we going back to meet the master now?" Liao Kai asked.

"Of course, I want to become a martial arts expert as soon as possible!" Feng Zhe said and started to head back.

When they returned to the old man’s place, the sounds of women’s cries were continuous, shocking both Feng Zhe and Liao Kai. Even at his age, he was still so strong. Truly a master!

Feng Zhe and Liao Kai waited at the door for half an hour, and the women’s cries continued. Feng Zhe couldn’t bear it anymore and signaled Liao Kai to knock on the door. Liao Kai nodded, frowned, and knocked, finding the sounds inside more stimulating than watching a Japanese adult film. "Knock, knock, knock!" Liao Kai knocked on the door.

"Damn, who is it!" the old man’s angry voice came from inside.

"Master, it’s me, Zhe!" Feng Zhe hurriedly said.

"Zhe? Ji? Which idiot?" the old man asked again.

"Ah..." Feng Zhe was taken aback, remembering that the old man didn’t know his name. "Master, I’m the disciple who came to learn martial arts earlier!"

"Oh, didn’t I say that if you don’t have ten million, don’t bother me?" the old man temporarily stopped and said.

"Master, I have the money," Feng Zhe quickly said.

"Oh?" the old man was surprised, "Creak" the door opened, and he looked at the smiling Feng Zhe and Liao Kai, then looked around. "Where’s the money? I don’t see it."

"Uh, uh..." at that moment, two girls, dressed in clothes, ran out crying.

Feng Zhe and Liao Kai were shocked again. The women couldn’t take it and ran away. The old man’s ability was so strong. If he could have such power, it would be great!

"Hehe, Master, the money is on this card!" Feng Zhe smiled and showed the old man a card.

"Card my sister, how do I know if there’s money in it? I want cash!" the old man glared at Feng Zhe.

"Uh..." Feng Zhe looked at Liao Kai helplessly and then smiled at the old man. "Master, that’s ten million. If it were cash, it would be a small mountain. This card works the same way, just swipe it."

"..." The old man thought about it and realized he couldn’t get cash. He figured Feng Zhe wouldn’t lie, so he took the card. "What’s the password?"

"123456." Feng Zhe used the same password for all his cards.

"Alright, I’ll take it. Now you’re my disciple. Kneel and give me ten kowtows," the old man said casually.

"Ah! Ten! Master, can it be less?" Feng Zhe was surprised.

"Then get lost!"

"I’ll do it!" Feng Zhe hurriedly knelt down and started kowtowing.

"Not loud enough, do it harder!" the old man scolded.

Feng Zhe was seething with anger but had no choice. He had already spent ten million, so what were ten kowtows? He kowtowed loudly.

To satisfy the old man, Feng Zhe really went all out. He kowtowed so hard that after ten, his forehead was bleeding. He had never kowtowed to anyone before.

Feng Zhe stood up, enduring the pain, and smiled at the old man. "Master, can you teach me martial arts now?"

"Sure, what martial arts do you want to learn?" the old man glared at Feng Zhe and smiled strangely.

"The fastest and the most powerful martial arts, and if I can defeat Tang Yu in a short time, that would be even better!" Feng Zhe laughed.

"Ridiculous! He’s your senior brother. This is a grave offense, punishable by death!" the old man coldly said.

"Knock!" Feng Zhe was taken aback, remembering that Tang Yu had become the old man’s disciple before him, making him the senior brother. "Master, I was wrong. I mean, I want to take my senior brother as a role model and work hard to surpass him one day!"

"Oh, you can be taught. Alright, since you want the fastest and most powerful martial arts, I have a secret manual. Take it and practice. This manual has been passed down in my family. After practicing, even if you can’t beat that guy, you’ll be on the same level." The old man went into the room and brought out an old, yellow, dusty book.

"Ah!" Feng Zhe and Liao Kai were overjoyed. Feng Zhe hurriedly took the book, which read "Jade Dragon Technique" in bold, ancient characters. It looked like an ancient secret manual. "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master. I will practice diligently. But, can I really master it by practicing alone?" Feng Zhe wasn’t stupid. He flipped through a few pages, which had diagrams and text, mostly in traditional Chinese, but he could understand the general idea.

"Sure, practice first, and I’ll guide you if you have questions. Go home now, I need to sleep. Also, those two girls had good figures, but their endurance was too weak. Bring me two more when you come back," the old man instructed.

"Alright. Master, I’ll satisfy you. By the way, Master, you’re so strong. Can you teach me too?" Feng Zhe said enviously.

"It’s all in the manual. Once you master it, your abilities will improve greatly. Go home now." The old man then closed the door.

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