"Who said that my Fenghuo Martial Arts School doesn't have a master?"
Fang Fan looked at the two people who were stunned and said, with a domineering tone in his voice,
Who said that?
Who needs to say this?
Isn't this obvious?
During the several battles that took place, there were no master-level experts in the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Hall. Doesn't this mean that there are no master-level experts?
Is it possible that in just a few days, two or three masters will emerge from your Fenghuo Martial Arts School?
Even if you go to the outside world to recruit, you won’t be able to do it so quickly!
"Then let me ask you two, how many masters and martial arts masters do you think should be sent for this operation?"
"Master of Fenghuo Pavilion, of course the more the better."
"However, considering many factors, our Beidou Martial Arts School can only produce one grand master or three grand masters. As for martial arts masters, it depends on the situation. It can only be more or less."
"The same goes for our Shuiyun Martial Arts School. We have one great master, three grand masters, and only a few more martial arts masters."
After Wu Ping and Long Yuanliang finished speaking, they looked at Fang Fan, wondering what the Fenghuo Pavilion Master could say.
Two Grandmasters, six Grandmasters, and countless martial arts masters, this can be said to be a first-level martial arts gym all mobilized.
Although it looks simple, the power contained in it is not simple.
If the higher-ups are willing, these forces can directly overwhelm the entire city of chaos.
How could Fenghuo Martial Arts School produce so many people if it did not rely on other martial arts schools.
After Fang Fan heard this, he thought deeply and said.
"After all, you two first-level martial arts schools are assisting my Fenghuo martial arts school in completing this task, so I won't be stingy."
"My Fenghuo Martial Arts School has two grand masters and six grand masters. There are only a few more martial arts masters. What do you think?"
After hearing Fang Fan's words, the first reaction of the two was disbelief.
Let’s not talk about the two great masters.
Six Grandmasters?
Is this a joke?
I don’t think I can even get one out, but there are still six!
But the two of them were still silent in Fang Fan's words, and the door of the conference room was slowly opened.
"This is..."
Wu Ping's eyes swayed. He noticed the situation in the conference room immediately. He saw the door open and six people slowly walked in.
Five men and one woman.
After entering the Fenghuo Martial Arts Hall, everyone did not dare to let go of their perception due to the intimidation of An Lao, so when they saw the six people, they were unable to sense their cultivation.
But looking at the six people, everyone looked strange and had never seen them before.
Are they people from Fenghuo Martial Arts School?
six people?
Just now, the master of Fenghuo Pavilion also mentioned six people?
Could it be that the six people are...
As soon as these thoughts appeared in the minds of the two people, they heard six people shouting in unison and saluting Fang Fan in the center of the conference room.
"I'll wait to meet the owner."
"good!"
Fang Fan responded with a smile.
The six people who just came in were none other than six of the fifteen grandmasters who had been raised before. When Wang Yangxu saw the six people, his eyes were also shocked, but he quickly calmed down. After all, he had already known about the six people.
But looking at the shocked Wu Ping and Long Yuanliang, he, who was originally worried, rarely smiled. After all, he was shocked from ear to ear when he saw this scene.
It seems that in the face of strength, my own master will never disappoint anyone.
"Six people obey orders!"
Fang Fan's voice sounded again.
"Subordinates obey orders."
Six people responded in unison.
"The six of you, follow Grandmaster Fang Wen and Grandmaster Tao Yi to investigate the matter of the mutated rats. Make no mistake!"
"yes!"
"We will obey the order of the master!"
The voices of six people shook the entire conference room, and at the same time six powerful auras exploded and swept over.
At this moment, no matter how stupid Wu Ping and the two are, they still know that these six people are strong men in the master realm.
"Both of you, are these enough?"
"Enough...enough..."
"Then don't delay, set off as soon as possible, and investigate the matter of the mutated mice as soon as possible."
"Yes, Master of Fenghuo Pavilion."
At this moment, the two great masters of the first-level martial arts hall stood up and said respect, then turned and left. They would be busy next, and at the same time they would also want to report what happened here back to their respective martial arts halls.
The rise of Fenghuo Martial Arts School is already unstoppable.
"Old man Wu, is that boy really the owner of Fenghuo Martial Arts School?"
"Are you really only in your twenties?"
Long Yuanliang suddenly turned around and asked Wu Ping midway. His original calm expression suddenly disappeared. It turned out that he was just pretending in the conference room.
"You think I want to believe it?"
"But, you and I are both great masters, so how can our perception be wrong?"
"Whether he is the owner of the Fenghuo Martial Arts School, I think you know better than me."
"That punch was not light..."
After Wu Ping finished speaking, he ignored Long Yuanliang's reaction and led the people from the Beidou Martial Arts School to explore the area he was responsible for.
"Fang Fan..."
"The realm of the great master."
"The Dzogchen of the physical body."
"The master of the Wind and Fire Martial Arts School."
Any one of these titles is a goal that others strive for throughout their lives and is a supreme honor.
However, they gathered on a young man who was only in his twenties.
"That punch was really not light..."
Long Yuanliang murmured to himself and led the people from Shuiyun Martial Arts School away.
Fang Fan from the Fenghuo Martial Arts School looked at the direction in which everyone was leaving, and his mind moved slightly. Fang Wen and Tao Yi walked out, leading the six people out of the conference room.
"Master, my subordinates have also gone."
On the side, Wang Yangxu also walked out with everyone, fell behind them, looked back towards the direction of the conference room, his eyes were complicated, and finally he sighed.
"Perhaps, if I can come back alive this time, I should also step down as the person in charge."
"Master, your pace is too fast, and your subordinates can't keep up."
"There will be someone more suitable for this position than me."
Wang Yangxu looked at the powerful men in front of him who were far more powerful than himself. The aura they exuded was far inferior to his own. Even if the master of the hall did not agree, he would not agree to it.
How could these strong men tolerate a person far weaker than themselves taking the position of the person in charge of a martial arts gym?
If you want the martial arts gym to continue to develop, you must step down from this position.
He also thought that he could break through to the master level, but it was still too difficult for him.
The plan went as scheduled. The two grand masters, the six grand masters and many martial arts masters followed the assigned tasks to investigate the mutated rats.
Wang Yangxu also led a team of warriors to leave the martial arts hall.
But when I walked to the door of the martial arts hall and saw Old An sweeping the floor beside him, I was filled with emotion. No one knew that this old man sweeping the floor was the most powerful person in their martial arts gym.
At that time, the two great masters of the first-level martial arts schools had no resistance at all.
"Lao An..."
Wang Yangxu saluted respectfully, and then prepared to leave.
After learning the true identity of Mr. An, he was no longer as easy-going as before, and he no longer dared to joke with Mr. An casually.
"Boy Wang, why don't you call me old man?"
Mr. An suddenly joked, and Wang Yangxu smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Who dares to call you old man if you are looking for death?"
"Mr. An, please don't blame me for being ignorant."
"Now you are a great martial artist, and I am just a small martial artist. If I had continued to be so ungrateful, I would not be alive now."
"Mr. An, the owner of the museum has a mission, so I have to go."
The words between Wang Yangxu and An Lao were less homely and more serious.
"Okay, then go ahead."
After Mr. An finished speaking, he immediately raised his palm, patted Wang Yangxu's shoulder a few times, and then said with a smile.
"There is dust on my shoulders. Let me pat them."
Although Wang Yangxu was a little confused, he still nodded and led everyone away.
After Wang Yangxu left, Mr. An looked in the direction of leaving and picked up the broom in his hand.
While scanning, he murmured.
"Whether you can grasp it or not depends on you..."
