Chapter 170


    At this moment, there was a loud voice that rang through the venue. Next, Murong Cang, who was


    dressed in a tangzhuang, his face looking red as he entered the ce in a majestic stride.


    “Professor Murong is here!”


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    “Professor Murong.”


    The group of contestants all stopped to bow respectfully and enthusiastically; even Meng Xingyu’s


    face was full of reverence.


    This was the ultimate martial arts expert of Jiangling. He was the number one. He was also a guest


    lecturer at Jiangling College. He was their idol and what they strived to be.


    “Professor Murong!” Qiao Hong’s eyes were especially bright as he went forward to help Murong


    Cang. He pointed at Chu Feng with a sinister smile on his face, saying, “This is the reason we are


    making so much noise. This guy just walked through the door, and he actually dared to openly mock


    Taekwondo as rubbish. He mocked our martial arts spirit, and even imed to want to fight a group


    of us. Hahahaha! Don’t you think that’s funny?” Qiao Hong held his stomach andughed so hard


    and loudly that he couldn’t even stand up straight.


    At that moment, Murong Cang swept a nce around and the expression on his face suddenly


    changed. Instantly, he pushed Qiao Hong away and strode forward to face Chu Feng.


    He bowed respectfully. “Grandmaster Chu, you’re here.”


    Theughter on Qiao Hong’s face suddenly froze. Surprised, his jaws dropped and his mouth


    opened so wide that one could practically stuff a coconut into it.


    Meng Xingyu was also thunderstruck. His body swayed and he fell down. His back was covered


    with ayer of sweat.


    The surrounding members of the martial arts gym all looked dumbstruck; they all stood still, like


    sculptures and stones in the wind.


    “H-He is…”


    “G-Grandmaster?!”


    Grandmaster!


    As soon as the martial arts master Murong Cang said this, he set off a big wave of astonishment.


    Everyone present was dumbstruck.


    A martial arts grandmaster was practically the above all; he was what all the martial arts


    practitioners aspired to be, practically a god.


    This included the Jiangbei-renowned Murong Cang, who was arguably Jiangling’s number one


    expert. At the end of the day, he was only a sixth level Hidden Energy practitioner. Although it was


    only a step away from the seventh level, it was worlds away and very difficult to achieve.


    There were many talented martial arts experts that worked a lifetime to achieve that status,


    however, ny-nine percent of them failed.


    Only an extremely small number of talents ever managed to gain the grandmaster status and


    be a god-like being.


    But this Chu Feng who was standing before them, who seemed to be around their age, was actually


    a grandmaster?


    This was shocking! It was so unexpected!


    The group of Taekwondo trainees that were there thought of how they didn’t know their ce when


    they provoked Chu Feng. They even wanted to challenge him. Now, they were sweating out of fear.


    Their hearts were beating so hard that they might jump out of their bodies.


    This was a grandmaster that would kill Murong Cang with a single finger, let alone them who were


    nothing more than ants to him.


    Meng Xingyu balled his fists. There was shock and dissatisfaction in his eyes. He didn’t understand


    how Chu Feng, who was the same age as him, could have achieved so much.


    “You bunch of ignorant fools. Hurry up and apologize to Grandmaster Chu.” Murong Cang’s voice


    rang like a bell as he lectured them.


    He was also terrified on the inside. This group of Taekwondo trainees learned one or two moves


    and they thought that they were unbeatable. What a group of foolish kids. They didn’t understand


    the reality of being a martial arts practitioner. Naturally, they didn’t understand the true strength of a


    grandmaster.


    The grandmaster was not to be humiliated. This was the iron rule of the martial arts world. It was


    not a joke.


    “Sorry, we were ignorant.”


    “Grandmaster Chu, we were wrong.”


    The group of students all bowed and apologized with pale faces. They didn’t dare to breathe too


    loudly. Only now did they realize the gravity of the situation.


    Chu Feng’s face was calm. He said nonchntly, “No worries. Murong Cang, since you are here,


    please take me to the library.”


    He won’t hold grudges against a group of childish youngsters. Since they apologized, he was willing


    to let it go. Now, he wanted to find information on that monk and search for a way to cure the


    Mandraka Poison; that was the top priority.


    “Alright, Grandmaster Chu. After you.” Murong Cang felt relieved. The group of students also


    breathed a sigh of relief.


    “Professor Murong, please wait for awhile.”