My Super Beautuful Secretary: Volume 6

By Man TouJun

"To be hired as a secretary, you have to go through the three points listed above. Firstly, you have to have a big chest and a big butt, and secondly, you have to be beautiful. Third, you have to call me … "Tsk, tsk, that's not right. He really knows how to warm the beds." "… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …" The President of Zhikang Group, Yang Zhi, slowly said as he looked around at the interviewees. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an undetectable smile.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Dec 5, 2019
• ISBN: 9781647674502

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SECLUSION

CHAPTER 501 - INVITING SOMEONE LIKE THAT

At this moment, there were several people walking into the drill grounds.

The old man in the front was seventy or eighty years old. His entire body was thin and weak, and his skin was shriveled. Black and purple veins could be seen on his body, making him look like a coiling dragon tree.

However, his eyes were shining brightly as he strode forward, seeming to be even more robust than the young.

Behind him followed two middle-aged men and a woman.

The man was tall and full of masculinity.

The woman was pretty and cute. She wore a red dress and had a ponytail, giving her a valiant and valiant appearance.

Uncle Master, why have you come?

Seeing him, Shi Lin was startled and immediately went to welcome him.

The other instructors were surprised to see the old man. They came forward and greeted him: Old instructor, you have come personally. Why don't you let us go out to greet you?

The old man has already retired. He is just a commoner. Don't be so overly polite.

Although the skinny old man was small and thin, his voice was loud and clear.

Greetings, third uncle!

The young man and woman behind the old man bowed.

Gao Sheng, Xiao Jie.

Shi Lin nodded in satisfaction.

The man and woman were both young and talented in Baji line, but they had already reached the small success stage of inner strength at such a young age. Gao Sheng was only half a step away from the large success stage of inner strength.

The future Baji line would depend on them for support.

Martial Uncle Shi Lin, where's Instructor Yang? Why didn't I see it?

After Guo Xiaojie finished saluting, she kept searching everywhere, wanting to see the godlike Yang Zhi that was passed down within the sect.

That young man on the field is one of them.

Following Shi Lin's words, everyone turned to look.

However, upon seeing this, the few people who came with the old man couldn't help but frown.

They just saw that inside the arena, Yang Zhi and Yue Peng had already begun to fight. Although Yue Peng's willpower was astonishing, the difference between him and Yang Zhi was too great;

However, in order to test his depth, Yang Zhi had suppressed his strength to a certain level and used the same fighting techniques.

The two of them fought back and forth, and were at odds with each other.

This is Yang Zhi, Instructor Yang?

Guo Xiaojie did not dare believe it.

The two people in the arena were only on the same level as her.

Compared to the Eldest Senior Brother, he was far worse. Not to mention the Martial uncles, even the Martial Grandmasters.

Gao Sheng's eyes also flashed a trace of contempt.

Cough cough, the chief instructor is probably trying his luck.

Shi Lin laughed awkwardly.

In fact, he had never seen Yang Zhi make a move before, but that one leap in the air caused him to be shocked, and allowed him to place Yang Zhi in an extremely high position in his heart.

That young man really did hold back.

The old man frowned.

However, judging from his dodging strength and speed, he can at most master his inner strength. Shi Lin, this kind of person is not qualified to be a part of my Eight Supreme Tremors.

Old Instructor!

The other instructors wanted to retort, but they couldn't open their mouths to do so.

This old man was once the fighting instructor of Falcon's previous special forces, he was a person who carried Baji line on his shoulders. It was said that his martial arts had already reached the Peak of inner strength, and he was only half a step away from it.

If he was not too old, if his Qi and blood were exhausted and he could not act as he pleased, Bajun would not have been bullied.

Master uncle said it like that, Shi Lin, this time you are looking at the wrong person.

A middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Shi Lin's face flushed red, his fists clenched tightly.

Uncle Master, please listen to my explanation. Chief Instructor Yang's strength definitely isn't limited to just that. I saw him jump down from the sky with my own eyes, creating a huge crater on the concrete floor. "

Junior Master Shi Lin, you must be joking. How can an ordinary person jump a hundred meters down without dying?

Guo Xiaojie scoffed.

Gao Sheng also shook his head.

The other middle-aged man harrumphed even more coldly, Shi Lin, even when my Junior Martial Uncle was still alive, he did not have this kind of ability. This young man is so young, how could he be stronger than my Junior Martial Uncle?

Shi Lin was speechless.

The young master was Baji line's peerless genius who had cultivated to the metaplasia at the age of forty. He was invincible throughout half of China and was known as the Little Martial God.

It was a pity that he suddenly disappeared and his life didn't exist for more than ten years, causing the Baji line to decline.

At this moment, the outcome of the battle was finally decided.

Chief instructor, I've lost.

Yue Peng took a few steps back, looked at the gray flutter fist imprint on his chest, and said dejectedly.

You only cultivated for half a month and already have such strength. It's already extraordinary. In the future, it's not impossible for you to break through the shackles of body forging technique.

Yang Zhi pointed out.

Although body forging technique could at most cultivate to the small success stage of inner strength, if one had great perseverance and great talent, they might be able to surpass this technique and step into the true extraordinary realm.

Many of the Falcon members nodded in excitement when they heard this.

But at this time, a voice suddenly sounded, Instructor Yang, why not let me have a try with you?

Yang Zhi frowned as he turned his head, only to see a tall and big young man walking into the arena.

As for Shi Lin, who was behind him, he had an awkward and helpless look on his face.

Who is he?

Yang Zhi did not look at the muscular youth, but instead, looked straight at Shi Lin.

The conversation between Shi Lin and the old man's group had long fallen into his ears. He knew that they were all from the Baji line, and so he probably came here for the Longzhou's Martial arts gathering.

I am Gao Sheng, Baji line.

The tall youth said proudly.

Gao Sheng had thought that Yang Zhi would be moved by this name, but in the end, the look in Yang Zhi's eyes did not change at all, as if he was just a cat or a dog.

Chief instructor, this is my martial nephew. He's always had a short temper.

Shi Lin laughed awkwardly.

The people who practiced the Eight Extreme Fist were all rather impatient. Shi Lin's uncle was already in his eighties, but his way of doing things was even more impassioned than many other youths.

Instructor Yang, I heard that your martial arts are superb and you have already entered the metaplasia. I hope you can give me some pointers, are you afraid?

Gao Sheng cupped his fists and said.

What did you say? Will our chief instructor be afraid? "

Tank also immediately shouted out with an impatient tone.

Yeah, kid, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you out.

The other Falcon members cursed as well.

Oh? Is that so?"

Gao Sheng looked around, and the corner of his mouth exposed a trace of contempt: Instructor Yang, is this the disciple you trained? I don't think so.

After he finished speaking, he stomped his feet and used the 'Bajie Fist' word.

The ground trembled slightly. When he raised his leg, there was a footprint on the floor. It was about an inch deep.

Gao Sheng looked around arrogantly, he was certain that no one among the Falcon members could do this kick of his. Shi Lin was even more surprised: Gao Sheng, you have reached the level of inner strength?

This drill ground is made of concrete, so normal fighters can't step on it at all.

That's right.

Gao Sheng nodded.

The expressions of Instructor Gu and the others changed slightly. Baji line must have brought out talents to become an inner strength master at such a young age.

Twenty years ago, a Xie Yu came out from Ba Ji. After twenty years, could it be that a Gao Sheng will come out?

A shadow flashed across Instructor Gu's eyes.

Don't just watch him chat and laugh with Shi Lin, Ba Ji and the Gu family had always been dirty.

Many of the Falcon members were furious, but they were powerless.

In terms of spear techniques, battle, and killing, each of them was an almost all-powerful killing machine. Whether it was on the battlefield or in the jungle, they were all fearless.

However, in terms of close combat, he was inferior to these warriors.

Chief instructor!

Tank couldn't help but call out.

Chief instructor!

Hawkeye added.

Chief instructor! Chief instructor! Chief instructor! "

The falcons roared in unison.

This was the Falcon Special Team's base, one of the few special forces in China. Every member of this team was an elite picked out from over a hundred special forces, yet now they were bullied on top of their heads by others. They all sighed in their hearts and looked at Yang Zhi with anticipation.

Instructor Yang, please make your move!

Gao Sheng extended his fist out, looking calm and collected.

Yang Zhi was still standing there, not even looking at him. Instead, his gaze fell on Shi Lin, and said indifferently: You, Ba Ji, invited me to participate in the Martial arts gathering s, was this how you invited me?

Head Military Instructor, please listen to my explanation!

Shi Lin's face changed as he quickly replied.

No need to say anymore.

Yang Zhi cut him off with a wave of his hand.

At that time, I will definitely go to the Martial arts gathering but it has nothing to do with you eight extremes.

Instructor Yang.

Shi Lin panicked, and quickly tried to persuade his again.

Guo Xiaojie, who was at the side, snorted coldly: You don't even dare to spar with my eldest senior brother, and you still want to fight in my place?

The two Junior Masters of the two Baji line s also nodded in approval.

CHAPTER 502 - THE MATTER OF A SLAP

They had always been skeptical of the news, so how could there be such a character in this world?

When they finally met, they scoffed at each other.

'Just a brat, and you dare call yourself a Transformation Grandmaster?

Uncle Master, please try to persuade me.

Shi Lin could only look at the skinny old man helplessly.

However, unexpectedly, after the skinny old man sized up Yang Zhi, he shook his head and said: "I don't believe that he's a Martial Arts Grandmaster either. The real Old Man of the Martial Arts Grandmaster has seen more than one.

Great Master!

Shi Lin was dumbstruck.

Initially, he thought that this Great Master would know what was going on. In the end, he was the one who added fuel to the fire.

Shi Lin, you have lost your heart of martial arts.

The skinny old man spoke out in Hong Zhong and Da Lu's voice, When did I, Ba Ji, need someone to shock me? This old man's iron fists are enough to suppress the mountains and rivers for ten thousand kilometers!

Grand Uncle, you two!

Shi Lin was so angry that he could only shake his head.

His great uncle's temper had exploded, causing the disciples of the second and third generations to want to fight as soon as they heard a word of disagreement.

However, they did not know that a person like Yang Zhi was not someone that they could easily humiliate.

As expected, Yang Zhi squinted his eyes: Oh? Is that so?"

He turned around and looked at Gao Sheng, then shook his head: You are not worthy to be my opponent.

I'm not worthy?

Gao Sheng acted as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

He shouted angrily, Yang Zhi, ever since I started practicing martial arts at the age of five, I have traversed the Martial Dao Realm for more than ten years. A twenty-seven year old who has mastered his inner strength, you say I am not worthy?"

Not worthy.

Yang Zhi faintly spat out two words, and shook his head slightly, as though he had seen something terrible.

What big words.

The two middle-aged men from the Baji line laughed in extreme anger.

One of them took a step forward and said: What about me, Shen Cangshan?

Shen Cangshan? It's actually him?

Coach Gu's expression couldn't help but change slightly.

One of the Falcon members asked: Instructor Gu, who is this Shen Cangshan?

"Shen Cangshan is publicly acknowledged as the number one expert in this generation in Baji line. Ten years ago, he was only half a step away from Peak of inner strength.

A trace of fear flashed through Coach Gu's eyes.

A great expert of the Peak of inner strength was already an overlord of a region, whose might could shake an entire region.

Just like Gu Yan, who was oppressing Malaysia, who stepped on the sea path coming from the east, was able to traverse the north without any resistance.

Even in the Baji line, such an expert was someone who could carry the burden of the cauldrons.

"In my Gu family, I'm afraid only the patriarch of Half-Transcension can steadily suppress him.

Coach Gu thought to himself.

The faces of the Falcon members slightly changed. They had often come into contact with several instructors, so they naturally knew about the division of martial dao.

From their point of view, the coaches were invincible and had only reached the level of inner strength.

Then how terrifying were the people from the Peak of inner strength?

That's right. Four years ago, my inner strength was at its peak.

Shen Cangshan proudly asked with his hands behind his back.

He had been secretive before, but now that he stood out, his eyes glinted with a deadly light. He looked like a tiger that could swallow thousands of miles. He looked calm and collected, like a great master.

Senior Brother, you entered the Peak of inner strength?

Shi Lin's face changed.

If Shen Cangshan had not entered the Peak of inner strength, how would your Great Master and Uncle dare to bring these two brats to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament?

The skinny old man revealed a sly smile.

As an old fox who had lived to the age of eighty, although he might have a violent temper, he was definitely not lacking in intelligence.

Including me, is that enough?

Shen Cangshan looked down at Yang Zhi.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Zhi, but they did not expect Yang Zhi to actually shake his head: I'm still not qualified!

Even my senior uncle Shen is not fit to do that. I wonder who would be worthy enough to fight against you?

Gao Sheng sneered.

At the very least, it should be someone like White Feather Sword Saint Ye Ying or the Rushing Thunder Tiger.

Yang Zhi said indifferently.

Ye Ying! Thunder Tiger?

The eyes of the people of Eight Extreme Trigram all bulged out as another middle-aged man shouted, "Do you know who these two are? The Rushing Thunder Tiger is a great master that has been overseas for more than thirty years, and is considered to be the most talented person in the world of martial arts for the past hundred years. In the future, they would have the chance to step into the God Realm.

That's right.

Yang Zhi calmly spat out two words, his heart also yearning endlessly.

Facing these Peak of inner strength experts, Yang Zhi had only used his consciousness to scan them once and already lost all interest.

They were simply not his match, even if he only used 20% of his strength to crush them.

And the rumored two great grandmasters who were the most outstanding in the last fifty years were only able to make Yang Zhi raise his fighting will.

It was rumored that he had already entered the realm of sword intent. From then on, he became one with the sword, and it was very likely that he had already made contact with the realm of the legendary Sword Region.

As for Rushing Thunder Tiger's Rushing Thunder Spear, its name had a long history in the global dark world.

On the other hand, Yang Zhi's weapon was a yellow spring knife, he had already cultivated to the realm of saber pressure, and was only missing an opportunity to touch upon the sword concept.

Who was stronger?

He was looking forward to it.

Shi Lin and the others felt their hearts shake, thinking that he could descend by stepping on the skies, and fall a hundred meters in one fell swoop. This kind of sacred art did indeed have the qualifications to challenge White Feather Sword Saint Ye Ying, but Shen Cangshan and the others did not think that way.

They had not personally witnessed the scene of Yang Zhi falling, and did not believe it at all.

Shen Cangshan even shook his head and sighed: I originally thought that the God that Shi Lin spoke of was some kind of exceptional person, but I never thought that he was just some shameless junior. The deeper you practice martial arts, the more you should respect and respect the masters. Only martial artists know just how terrifying a grandmaster is. If you do not even put a grandmaster in your eyes, then what kind of heart of martial arts do you have?

Master Shen, why are you wasting your breath on him.

Gao Sheng laughed disdainfully.

Since he is unwilling, then beat him until he is convinced.

After Gao Sheng finished speaking, he then suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

Zheng!

It was as if there was a little mouse scuttling up his throat. The veins all over his body were stretched taut, like the sound of an automobile tire exploding.

The sound was unimaginably human.

Gao Sheng once again stomped his feet, this time he did not hold back, he completely displayed the power of the Eight Level Fist Heaven Shaking Character Formula.

The entire cement ground had a hole smashed in it.

Using the power released by the arrow, Gao Sheng pounced forward and punched out like a bolt.

What a fierce punch!

The faces of the various Falcon members all turned pale.

This punch was most likely something that none of them could withstand, except for the tank.

Is this the power of a master at the level of inner strength?

Everyone could not help but gasp.

The few instructors were usually amiable. Although everyone felt that they were powerful, they had never seen them use their full strength.

But at this moment, Gao Sheng's punch without holding back, completely dispelled the arrogance in the falcons' hearts.

I wonder how the chief instructor will receive this?

Everyone's eyes could not help but turn towards Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi stood there casually, as if he was not prepared at all.

He's dead for sure, even Martial Uncle Shen wouldn't dare to casually receive Eldest Martial Brother's punch.

Guo Xiaojie just floated with a smile, but that smile instantly froze on her face.

Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd.

Yang Zhi casually stepped forward and slapped his face.

This slap was like a father beating his son. It was light as a feather, but at the back, it blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun, as if the Titan God had turned over Mount Xumi and smashed him down.

This is bad!

Shen Cangshan and the rest paled. It was already too late to save them.

Under Yang Zhi's palm strike, Gao Sheng only had enough time to retract his fist, place both hands in front of his head, and then forcibly take's palm strike.

Crack!

A crisp sound.

Both of Gao Sheng's hands were broken, but he was still forced to kneel on the ground by Yang Zhi's forceful smacking.

With a sound, two small craters appeared on the ground from the knee strike. With Gao Sheng's knees as the center, the crater was covered densely with spiderwebbed cracks that stretched outwards by a few metres.

I told you, you're not worthy.

Yang Zhi leisurely withdrew his hand and patted it, and said indifferently.

CHAPTER 503 - YOU WANT TO LET IT GO JUST LIKE THAT

Previously when he said that, everyone felt that he was being too pretentious, but now that he had mastered inner strength, even Gao Sheng, whose fist was so strong and ferocious, had his hands snapped from fright from his palm strike, and was kneeling on the ground.

It was only now that he had a deep impression of Yang Zhi's terror.

How dare you!

Shen Cangshan could not help but shout in anger.

This was the seed of their Baji line's future, and now that he was beaten up by Yang Zhi to such a state, his heart was bleeding.

As for the skinny old man who was sitting steadily on the fishing platform, he suddenly opened his eyes and a bright light shot out.

Weird, could it be that I made a mistake? Is he a hidden expert?

The skinny old man was secretly amazed.

I am here to experience your ace in the hole.

At this time, Shen Cangshan had already strided forward with large strides to take revenge for Gao Sheng.

On one side was his fellow sect brothers, and on the other side was his own chief instructor. It wasn't good for him to help anyone.

Sigh, how did this happen?

Shi Lin could not help but shake his head and sigh.

Falcon and the rest started cheering.

Chief Military Instructor is so powerful, let's see if he still dares to spout nonsense. He'll be killed with a slap!

Hearing that, the faces of the Eight Extreme Trigram disciples all became ashen, while Shen Cangshan became even more gloomy.

He walked over to look at Gao Sheng's broken hands, and a look of pain flashed past his eyes, as he could not help but say angrily: Aren't you being too cruel? Even if my Martial Nephew were to reconnect his hands, he will have to do more than what he can in the future.

Yang Zhi held his hands behind his back, and laughed coldly: You dared to provoke me, and didn't kill him, is already me being merciful.

When he looked directly into Yang Zhi's eyes, even with Shen Cangshan's shrewdness, he could not help but shiver.

What kind of cold and detached eyes were those? It was as though they could easily crush any living being like an ant.

Who is he?

How could a mere twenty-something year old youth have such a gaze!

"Shen Cangshan was incredulous.

He suddenly shook his head, putting the feeling aside and raised his hand to display a stance: Eighth Extreme Shen Cangshan, I will have to experience your skills.

Yang Zhi said indifferently, I already said, you are not qualified.

When he spoke again, everyone could feel Yang Zhi's arrogance.

"I'm afraid only people like White Feather Sword Saint Ye Ying and Hongmen Grandmaster Rushing Thunder Tiger can formally fight with him.

Everyone couldn't help but have this thought.

Although the Eight Extreme Trigrams were angry, they had to admit that Yang Zhi did have the strength to despise them.

Even Shen Cangshan couldn't casually slap an expert who had reached the level of full mastery in inner strength to the ground.

Shen Cangshan's face was completely pale, but he could not refute him.

Enough, Cang Shan!

The skinny old man opened his mouth and said, Chief instructor is indeed very good. This time, we'll be considered to have fallen into a trap of eight extremes.

He looked deeply at Yang Zhi, I hope that Chief Instructor can also look down on the heroes of the world in such a manner even when they are on the Martial arts gathering.

When I said that in front of you, even when I saw Ye Ying, I still said the same thing.

Yang Zhi said calmly: However, there is no apology, and you want to let it go like this?

What do you mean?

When Yang Zhi said this, even the skinny old man couldn't help but change his expression.

Yang Zhi slowly took a step forward, and said indifferently: Previously, Shi Lin asked me to show you the Eight Extreme Temple, and I agreed. But not only are you eight extremes disrespectful, you even provoke me.

When did I, Yang Zhi, allow myself to be bullied by others? Break your own legs, get out! "

The moment Yang Zhi said this, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Chief instructor!

Shi Lin was so anxious that he started sweating profusely. He never thought that a mere meeting would cause such a huge conflict.

In fact, it was all due to the fact that his martial uncles were too arrogant.

Who was Yang Zhi?

The chief instructor of Eagle Hunter Squad that was personally invited by Commander-in-Chief Li was suspected to be the Transformation Grandmaster.

Head Instructor Yang, are you trying to make enemies with me, Ba Ji?

Shen Cangshan's eyes slowly squinted, a trace of killing intent flashed through them.

So what?

Yang Zhi stood there unmoving, and said slowly: It's you guys who suspect me, and you guys are the ones who are rude, and the ones who want to fight should be you guys, what, are you admitting your wrongs now?

Since that's the case, I can only use my ultimate technique to test out the Head Instructor's skills.

Shen Cangshan was so agitated that his face flushed red, he solemnly cupped his fists, and bowed as though he was greeting an extremely respected elder.

The faces of the Eight Extreme Trigrams were all solemn.

Shen Cangshan's actions had a reputation in the world of martial arts. It was called 'The winner is decided, while the loser is killed'.

As a matter of fact, the only thing that could be done was to be humiliated.

Seeing this scene, Shi Lin, Instructor Gu and the others could only shut their mouths and not speak.

If anyone dared to stop him now, they would be Shen Cangshan's life and death enemy. First kill him, then kill Yang Zhi.

Instead of sadness, the skinny old man was overjoyed. He clapped his hands like thunder and shouted, Good, this is my eighth peak's boldness!

Hearing his words, several combat instructors secretly shook their heads. What era was this? And it was still carrying the tradition to do things like drawing the sword in anger in ancient times. No wonder Baji was becoming more and more declining, and was unable to keep up with the development of other aristocratic families and Daoist sects.

Whatever, let's do it.

Yang Zhi seemed to have lost interest, as though fighting with Shen Cangshan would be humiliating him.

Shen Cangshan's eyes flashed a look of humiliation, he had already performed his most respected opponent's salute, yet Yang Zhi did not return the respect he deserved, this was equivalent to not looking down on him at all!

Pfft!

Shen Cangshan's stomp was even more terrifying than Gao Sheng's and Shi Lin's stomp.

With his left foot as the center, the concrete floor started to crack inch by inch as pieces of floor were lifted up. Smoke and dust filled the air as Shen Cangshan smashed his palm onto a piece of concrete and stone.

This piece of brick flew towards Yang Zhi like a flying arrow, with thirty years of Shen Cangshan's cultivation of inner strength on it, even a wall would have a hole smashed in it.

Chief instructor, be careful!

Leng Xiao and the others cried out in shock.

Shen Cangshan's strength was indeed much stronger than Gao Sheng's. His every move was like an Primordial Tyrant Wyrm, any casual attack would probably be able to smash a Falcon member to death.

Such methods caused their hearts to turn cold.

'If we don't have any weapons, even we might not be able to kill him.

Everyone was thinking in their hearts, and couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. If Shen Cangshan's Peak of inner strength was already so terrifying, then how terrifying was standing in front of the Transformation Grandmaster?

Only the old knife's gaze was bright, he tightly held onto the sheath on his waist, staring at Shen Cangshan without moving, as though he had seen his greatest enemy.

Bam!

With a casual pat, Yang Zhi smashed the flying stone into pieces. His white jade like palm seemed to be made of fine steel, it could even touch stone without any damage.

At the same time, Shen Cangshan had already attacked. With every step he took on the ground, rumbling sounds came out, and a pit was formed. The flying stones flew everywhere, he was like an armoured car, unrestrained, and no one dared to stop him.

Such power made everyone pale in comparison.

I wonder if the head instructor is his match?

Even though Yang Zhi was like a god in their hearts, seeing that Shen Cangshan was as terrifying as an armored truck, the people from the Falcon Squad still wavered slightly.

Bullshit! The chief instructor can kill someone like him with a slap!

the tank snapped.

In the arena, Shen Cangshan had already gotten close to Yang Zhi. He crossed his hands together, formed a 'cross' shape with his fists, and smashed towards Yang Zhi like a mighty warrior from the heaven waving his golden melon.

The power of this attack was so great that even a millstone would be smashed into pieces.

Shen Cangshan was confident that unless it was in front of the Martial Arts Grandmaster, no one would be able to block his attack.

Although it was not good for health, Shen Cangshan was still in his prime, his vital energy and blood were like the ocean. Even if there really was a Grandmaster, he would still dare to fight with them.

Chief instructor!

CHAPTER 504 - DO NOT DISGRACE THE GRANDMASTER

The gigantic hammer smashed down on his head, but Yang Zhi didn't dodge or avoid it. Instead, he stood there, as if he had become an idiot.

Everyone from the Falcon Squad immediately opened their eyes wide and blurted out anxiously, while Shi Lin's face also changed. He knew the power of Shen Cangshan's hammer, if it hit his head, he wouldn't even be able to take it.

Ha!

At the most critical moment, Shen Cangshan had finally stopped and used all his strength to shift the giant hammer thirty percent off from Yang Zhi's head.

BOOM!

His voice was just like Hong Zhong and Lu, it was as though a warrior was smashing the bronze bell with a hammer, a formless sound wave with Shen Cangshan at the center, spread out in all directions.

Those who were close all covered their ears and retreated, unable to bear the loud noise.

Only old knife, Yue Peng and Tank were still standing there, unmoving.

On Ba Ji's side, Guo Xiaojie took a few more steps back, but it was the skinny old man who pulled on her and barely managed to hold on.

What's wrong?

Did third uncle win?

Will the head instructor be alright?

Everyone was anxiously looking at the field to see if they could win or lose.

At this moment, the arena was covered in a cloud of dust. No one could see what was happening except for the old man. He narrowed his eyes and shouted, This is impossible!

What's wrong? Master Uncle?

Shi Lin asked anxiously.

The skinny old man's face was ashen, but he didn't say a word.

Just then, the smoke dispersed, revealing the scene inside. Yang Zhi was still standing there, with both of his hands forming a gigantic hammer, smashing onto his left shoulder, but Yang Zhi did not move an inch, as though he was completely unharmed, even his clothes were not torn!

How is this possible?

Shen Cangshan retracted his hand, and retreated a few steps, looking at Yang Zhi in disbelief.

When he thought about the feeling when his fist smashed onto her just now, it was as if both of his hands had smashed onto a copper bell that was several tons heavy. Instead, he felt an intense pain from the impact, to the point where Shen Cangshan could faintly feel that the bones in his hands had cracked.

However, Yang Zhi, who had been smashed ruthlessly by him, had actually used his arms to withstand the strike of the hammer with all his might, and was not injured at all!

How can there be such a powerful figure in this world? Could it be that your body is made of steel?

Shen Cangshan looked like he had lost his soul.

He had used all his strength to attack, but if the other side didn't retaliate or hit him, he would still be fine. There was no need to even mention how big of a gap there was between the two of them.

Yang Zhi dusted off the dust on his shoulders, then shook his head: That's all I got, it's too light, look at my clothes.

Shen Cangshan's face was ashen, he did not dare retort.

The skinny old man's face turned from green to white, white to red, red to black. Finally, he could only sigh and bow to the old man.

From beginning till end, Yang Zhi had only waved his hand, and then, he stood there and took Shen Cangshan's attack head on. He did not display any of the supernatural ability of a Grandmaster, but in this world, who other than the Martial Arts Grandmaster could possibly take a strike from an expert of great Peak of inner strength without suffering any injuries?

Guo Xiaojie and the rest were all filled with disbelief.

Was this youth who looked to be around the same age as them really a grandmaster at the peak of martial arts?

The faces of Instructor Gu and the others lit up. Grandmasters!

A Martial Arts Grandmaster!

A Martial Arts Grandmaster in his early twenties!

They had only suspected it before, but now that it had been verified by the skinny old man, they felt as if they had witnessed history.

The Falcon members cheered and cheered. They didn't know much about Grandmasters, but with the Chief Instructor being so powerful, they would only feel proud.

Now you can break your own legs and get out.

Yang Zhi said indifferently.

Hearing that, Shen Cangshan's body trembled, he could not help but turn to look at the skinny old man, only to see the old man drooping eyelids, and said in a deep voice: Since Your Excellency is a Young Grandmaster, then we should punish our offense.

Grandmasters are not to be humiliated! Cang Shan, break your own legs. "

The skinny old man's tone was filled with emotion.

Hearing his words, Shen Cangshan laughed bitterly, and actually punched his own leg.

Crack. Kacha.

Both of his calves were broken by his fists. Although he was in so much pain that his forehead was covered in sweat, his face did not move at all.

The eyes of Gao Sheng, Guo Xiaojie and the rest were filled with grief and indignation, but they did not make a sound.

The moment they stepped into the world of martial arts, the first words they were told were, 'Grandmasters cannot be insulted!'

Grandmasters were characters in the Martial Dao, akin to dragons flying in the sky. Anyone who dared to offend a Grandmaster would have to pay a heavy price.

The falcons were also shocked by the scene unfolding in front of them. After all, they were the ones who had broken their own legs. How much of a cruel heart would they have to go through in order to do this?

It was only now that they vaguely understood what a 'Martial Arts Grandmaster' was, and what the dignity of a Grandmaster was.

Grandmaster Chen, are you satisfied with this explanation?

Although the skinny old man was already close to eighty years old, he treated Yang Zhi like a junior meeting a senior. This was a rule in the world of martial arts.

It's done.

Yang Zhi waved his hands as if he was sending off an ant.

The strongest amongst these few fellows was only at Peak of inner strength, they did not even have a metaplasia, so even if they added up, they would not be able to match up to Yang Zhi's strength!

Then we'll take our leave.

Under the command of the skinny old man, Guo Xiaojie supported Gao Sheng and another middle-aged man supported Shen Cangshan.

However, before I leave, I want to tell the Grandmaster something.

The skinny old man said, I, Ba Ji, also have a Grandmaster. I will send a Grandmaster to take revenge for this.

I'll wait for him.

Yang Zhi answered straightforwardly, even smiling slightly at the skinny old man: Speaking of which, I've never met a Grandmaster before, I'm really looking forward to it.

Alright!

The skinny old man's face turned purple as he looked deeply at Yang Zhi, then turned and left.

When the Eight Extreme Tribes came, their arrogance would devour the heavens, but when they left, they were battered and exhausted.

Shi Lin looked at the backs of his fellow disciples as they left, and could only sigh towards the sky.

How could a good thing turn out like this?

Just like what the skinny old man said, a Grandmaster could not be insulted. Since you question a Grandmaster, you must pay the price.

'Fortunately, they have only lost their hands and feet. Our sect still has some medicinal paste left behind by our ancestors. At most, they can recover in three to five months.

As a martial arts major sect that had been around for hundreds of years, there were naturally some medicines that were used in secret training. However, the materials for these medicines were hard to find and there was less to use.

At this time, Yang Zhi was already surrounded by many excited Falcon members.

Now, they were wholeheartedly convinced of Yang Zhi's strength and there was no longer any doubt about it.

Young Grandmaster, if such a person were to appear on the Martial arts gathering, I'm afraid that he would shock the eyes of the people of the world.

Instructor Gu looked at Yang Zhi who was standing in the center of the crowd and faintly sighed.

Shi Lin, on the other hand, was filled with regret. This was originally their Eight Extreme Trigrams glory, but unfortunately, they lost it to one of their own.

CHAPTER 505 - COLD SCHOOL FLOWER

After the people from Eight Extreme Tribes arrived, on the second day, Yang Zhi began to explain various things, preparing to set off for the Longzhou to participate in the martial arts gathering that was held once every three years.

To Yang Zhi, seeing those warriors was secondary. The most important thing was that they had all kinds of Spirit Objects, Heaven and Earth Treasures, all of them had extraordinary powers. To normal people, they might not even be able to walk on the dangerous and secret grounds.

There were many deep mountains and ancient forests that had not been touched by others before. There were also many hidden treasures that might have been obtained by warriors.

The training of the Eagle Hunt Squad was on the right track. As long as a few instructors were responsible for their training, it would be fine.

Before Yang Zhi left, there was no sound at all; only a few instructors and Ai Ying went to send him off.

Chief Military Instructor, this time, the matter really is... I'm very sorry …"

Shi Lin looked embarrassed, but he hesitated to speak.

Since it has already happened, let's not talk about it anymore.

Yang Zhi patted his shoulder, You are you, and Eight Extreme Trigram is Eight Extreme Trigram. I can differentiate between them clearly.

Yes, Chief Military Instructor!

Shi Lin was so excited that his face was flushed.

Being able to obtain the recognition of a Transformation Grandmaster was definitely a warrior's greatest desire.

Instructor Yang, I have already reported your situation to the heads of the department. The instruction given to me by the Commander Li is that you have the right to move about freely and you can leave as you wish. However, the military information and rank will be kept by you. You have always been the chief instructor of falcons.

Ai Ying said as she took a step forward.

Commander Li has been considerate.

Hearing that, Yang Zhi could not help but nod his head.

He could imagine how shocked Li Yi would be when he received the report, and how important he would become from then on.

This was what Yang Zhi wanted as well. There were times in the country where one would need to borrow the strength of the military.

He took his helicopter and left the Falcon's base, but he did not return to Tiannan. He instead asked the helicopter to stop in an open area, the Longzhou was not too far from the Falcon's base, if he were to return to Tiannan, he would have to travel twice the distance.

Yang Zhi ordered the Ancient God's curse on its body through the Bronze Corpse. After waiting for half a day in the small town, Yang Hu ran over to Yang Zhi's side.

Yang Hu who was over two metres tall was like an iron armor robot. Anyone who saw him would be flabbergasted.

For this reason, Yang Zhi specially created a 'Illusion Charm' on its body, in the eyes of others, it looked like he was just a simple and honest burly man.

However, this way, he would not be able to take the train or plane. Because there were security checks in these places, Yang Hu's body was basically covered in copper juice.

The driver looked at Yang Zhi's delicate face and thought about charging more money, but when Yang Hu got on the driver's side, his huge height immediately scared the driver, and even caused him to charge half of his money less.

Hello, my name is Zhou Meng.

Yang Hu alone took up all the seats in the last row, so no one dared to contend against him. Yang Zhi, on the other hand, was seated slightly in front. On his left side sat a pair of women around the same age as him, who were in their early twenties.

One of them had a pretty face. She was wearing a Batshirt and black-rimmed glasses, giving off an artistic vibe. She took the initiative to extend her hand to greet them.

My name is Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi nodded slightly.

Seeing that Yang Zhi was not that difficult to get along with, Zhou Meng started to talk a lot more.

During the self-introductions, Yang Zhi knew that the woman was a student of Jincheng University and that she had been on vacation for the past few days, so he took the opportunity to accompany his classmates and play with Longzhou for a while.

Longzhou was an ancient city that spanned two thousand years.

Is that person your companion? He looks so tall."

Zhou Meng pointed at Yang Hu and asked softly.

Oh, he's my Big Cousin, his brain isn't very good, but he's a very kind person.

Yang Zhi laughed.

So it's like that.

Zhou Meng nodded, the car started to move, the two of them chatted without a word, all the way to the stop.

's companion who was sitting inside woke up.

Mengmeng, who are you talking to?

The girl stretched lazily, revealing her snow-white wrists.

It was only then that Yang Zhi saw clearly that Guan Xiaoxuan's appearance could already be considered top-notch, but this girl was the real beauty. With her peerlessly beautiful face, and her eyes flowing with light, she looked like a fox, not one bit inferior to Tang Sixuan, Zhang Yi and the others.

However, although the girl was beautiful, she was slightly cold and arrogant.

When Zhou Meng introduced Yang Zhi, she nodded slightly and started to play on her own.

Xiao Xuan has a cold personality, don't mind her.

Zhou Meng laughed awkwardly.

From her introduction, Yang Zhi knew that the girl was called 'Guan Xiaoxuan' and was also a student of Jincheng University.

For such a beautiful girl to be praised by so many people, it was no wonder she was so arrogant.

But Yang Zhi did not care about all these. No matter how beautiful Guan Xiaoxuan was, she was nothing in his eyes.

Oh right, Yang Zhi, do you have any plans when you go to Longzhou? Why don't you come and play with us?

Zhou Meng blinked her eyes in anticipation.

It wasn't that she had a good impression of Yang Zhi, it was just that the two girls going out was very dangerous, especially since Guan Xiaoxuan was so beautiful.

But if Yang Hu was by his side, things would be different.

The deterring power of Yang Hu's Big Cousin was enough to intimidate all Xiao Budian.

Hearing Zhou Meng's words, Guan Xiaoxuan frowned slightly, but did not interrupt.

Yang Zhi noticed it quickly, and laughed while rejecting the offer, saying that he still had a friend in the Longzhou.

Zhou Meng could only sigh regretfully.

At this time, the car stopped again. They saw a young man with a golden necklace and tattoos on his body.

The young man looked very familiar with the driver, who called him 'Brother Song'. He didn't even pay the driver and came up to greet him.

The tattooed man was looking for a seat when he suddenly saw Guan Xiaoxuan. His eyes lit up as he walked over and said to Yang Zhi: Kid, there's still a seat at the back, go sit at the back.

As he spoke, his eyes did not even leave Guan Xiaoxuan.

Guan Xiaoxuan seemed to have sensed it too, as she shrunk her body and tilted her head towards the window.

Yang Zhi heard and frowned: Are you talking to me?

What is it? Is there a second person here?"

Brother Song said arrogantly: Move out of the way, there are a lot of seats behind us.

The surrounding people were silent.

This youth looked very fierce. How could a normal person dare to provoke him?

Little brother, you should make way for Brother Song.

The driver couldn't help but call out.

Yang Zhi sighed and slowly stood up.

Seeing this, a look of disappointment flashed past Guan Xiaoxuan's eyes.

That's right.

The Brother Song casually patted Yang Zhi's shoulder. Listen to me, obediently go and sit at the back. I'll buy some sweets for you in the future.

Yang Zhi stretched out his thumb to point at the guy behind him, and said: I'm getting up, not giving you a seat. but I wanted to make room for it to come over.

What him?

Brother Song was startled, then his shoulder was suddenly patted by a hand.

Who dares to hit me, your brother!

He turned his head impatiently and his expression froze. His words were stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

They just saw the tall Yang Hu standing behind him.

Yang Hu was more than two metres tall, standing in the car, his head easily touching the ceiling, his entire body bent down.

It was as if the green giant was lying horizontally in the car.

Brother … Brother... I was wrong …

The young man was terrified.

But unfortunately, it was too late. Yang Hu grabbed him by the neck, and as if dragging a dead dog, dragged him ten metres away and threw him out of the car.

Everyone in the car was as silent as cicadas in the winter. Including the driver, no one dared to utter a single word.

After the car had been driven away for a while, the driver couldn't help but say, Little brother, that person was not someone to be trifled with. Why don't you get off now, I won't charge you for the car.

I'm fine.

Yang Zhi smiled faintly.

Seeing this situation, the driver could only shake his head. He had already said what he needed to say.

On the other hand, Guan Xiaoxuan was a little curious about Yang Zhi, but seeing that Yang Zhi was ignoring her, he immediately turned away in anger, not wanting to bother with him.

The bus continued on like this for some distance.

Yang Zhi was currently resting with his eyes closed, when he suddenly opened them. Under his Spiritual Sense, he sensed that there were a few off-road vehicles rushing over, and one of them even brazenly stopped the carriage right in front of the bus.

When the bus stopped, a group of burly men came out of the jeep, each holding a steel knife and a baseball bat, and surrounded the jeep while shouting curses.

The leader of the group was the Brother Song who