Fantasy Infinite Self-Destruction

Lin Feng still doesn't know what the Earth Martial Artist platform system is. It should be something that only one who becomes a Martial Artist will know.

But 300 million made Lin Feng's heart flutter. Yes, Xiaonan's best mechanical limb surgery seems to be only 50 million.

This was originally an astronomical figure for Lin Feng, but now it was so easily placed in front of him.

It was true, but Lin Feng didn't agree immediately. Shan Zhilan's behavior proved that he was worth the price. In this case, there was no need for him to look like he had never seen the world.

After getting a little excited, Lin Feng, who was a little confused, calmed down.

"What do I need to do after signing the contract with the Vulcan Martial Arts School?" Lin Feng asked instead.

Shan Zhilan was shocked, but he was very satisfied with Lin Feng's performance. He smiled meaningfully and said, "You don't have to do anything. You just need to admit that you are the Martial Artist of the Vulcan Martial Arts School. If you want to change If you want to be stronger, Vulcan Martial Arts School is definitely the most suitable choice for you."

"There won't be anything forced, right?"

"No, there will be a detailed description in the contract. Mingcheng, immediately draft a contract to increase the start-up capital by 100 million, and I will pay the 100 million." Shan Zhilan smiled and shook his head. Lin Feng could say such a thing, Then the military region probably won't be able to poach Lin Feng.

The military region's treatment is the best and good, that's because they have a strict management system, which is not as loose as the major martial arts schools.

Shan Mingcheng was very fast, and within a short time, he got a special Martial Artist contract.

Lin Feng took the contract over and read it carefully. It only emphasized that the Vulcan Martial Arts School did not need to force the Martial Artist to do anything, and Lin Feng's treatment in the Special Martial Artist Contract was extremely good.

In addition to the 400 million start-up capital, there is also a minimum monthly consumption expense of 200,000.

"But I haven't become a Martial Artist yet. What if I fail the Martial Artist actual combat assessment?"

"That is not a breach of contract, and the villa and start-up capital sent out will not be recovered." Shan Zhilan replied patiently.

"Okay, I'll sign."

Lin Feng no longer hesitated. The other party offered such a generous price. He had no reason to refuse, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Is Martial Artist a wealthy person who always gives away money in units of hundreds of millions?

"You must remember to keep this contract confidential. In addition, I have a copy of the "Cell Cultivation Method" here. You can take it back and read it to try to practice it. It has detailed practice methods."

"Cell training?"

"That's right, after the catastrophe, human beings' cultivation method is to absorb the energy between heaven and earth through cells, which can also be called spiritual energy. This cultivation method will be distributed as long as you become a quasi-Martial Artist. The cultivation effect will also vary depending on each person. It depends on your talent. If you have never practiced before, if you practice for the first time, your strength will increase by 30% at best in one month, but based on your talent, I personally think it should not be less than 50%."

"in addition...."

Shan Zhilan spread the knowledge of Martial Artist to Lin Feng, while Lin Feng listened patiently.

.....

Lin Feng didn't leave the martial arts gym until late in the evening, and Shan Zhilan even sent someone to send Lin Feng home.

After returning home, I was surprised to find several imposing old men standing at the door. The leader even had a similar face to Yang Linlin.

The door was not opened because Xiao Nan was the only one at home, and she did not dare to open the door to a stranger.

After some questioning, I learned that the leader, Yang Qinai, was the vice president of the Tianwu Martial Arts School in Nanjing. He was also a big shot of the Martial Artist in Nanjing District. He had an extraordinary status and came to Lin Feng's home in person. It was obviously full of sincerity.

But Wang Tong, who drove Lin Feng away, was not included.

No matter what he said, Lin Feng showed his kindness as a landlord and invited a few big shots to sit down and talk.

Yang Qi came to poach Lin Feng, and the conditions he proposed were extremely generous. He bluntly said that they would double the conditions offered by the Vulcan Martial Arts School, and even signed a contract. The Tianwu Martial Arts School would automatically pay the high liquidated damages.

But Lin Feng didn't agree. Since he chose the Vulcan Martial Arts School, there was no need to go to the Tianwu Martial Arts School.

He didn't say anything arrogant. Lin Feng didn't want to offend the Tianwu Martial Arts School and make him feel uncomfortable for no reason. After some tactful refusal, he sent the disappointed Yang Qi and others away.

As soon as Yang Qi walked out of the door, he said expressionlessly to the person next to him: "Ask Wang Tong to come see me immediately."

After they left, Lin Feng thought deeply for a long time and did not tell him about the contract he signed and the extra 400 million Huaxia coins in his account. Instead, he planned to wait until he became a Martial Artist before telling the whole story.

Of course, secrets such as his self-destruction and immortality will not be told to his parents. His parents and Xiaonan do not need to know about this kind of thing.

.......

Early the next morning, Lin Feng went out to prepare for training at the Vulcan Martial Arts School.

However, he met his childhood friend Wang Lei in the community. Wang Lei was looking blankly at the floor where Lin Feng lived. When he saw Lin Feng coming out to greet him, he immediately pretended not to see him and turned around to leave.

Lin Feng's eyesight was very good and he could clearly see the swollen slap mark on Wang Lei's right face.

Wang Lei is his best friend and only close friend. Normally, because Lin Feng has to take care of Xiaonan, he rarely has the opportunity to go out and play with other classmates. His rest time is spent with Xiaonan.

Lin Feng's face became gloomy, and he followed Wang Lei towards No. 1 High School.

When I came to class, Wang Lei was nowhere to be seen.

"Lin Feng!"

Monitor Fan Qi's voice sounded. Lin Feng turned around and saw that her expression was a little unnatural.

"What's wrong, monitor?"

"Did you offend those martial arts students? Wang Lei was called to the playground last night and was beaten up. I went to start a fight and found out that you had offended Chen Feng. I originally wanted to tell the class teacher, but it was Chen Feng who took the lead. Feng, Chen Feng, you know, he is about to become a quasi-Martial Artist... He warned me, I... I don't dare to offend him... Even if I call you, it will show that my phone is turned off."

Fan Qi's tone was choked, "Why don't you go and apologize to Chen Feng, we all say... we all agree that it is not illegal for a Martial Artist to kill someone..."

After hearing this, Lin Feng felt inexplicably angry in his heart.

"Where is Wang Lei?"

"I was just called to the playground by Chen Feng's martial arts students... Hey, Lin Feng, don't do stupid things and don't be impulsive!" Fan Qi had just finished speaking when she saw Lin Feng facing the playground with an angry look on his face. He walked over and quickly followed behind him, shouting.

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