Disciple, please come down the mountain soon. Your senior sister can’t wait any longer.

What kind of uneducated bastard would be so ignorant as to know nothing about the power of the family he comes from?

In martial arts families like the Li family and the Pei family, even a five or six-year-old child would know the concepts of the Martial Arts Alliance and its Deacons.

Because this is the basic common sense that every family will teach their children when they are enlightened!

Thinking of this, Gan Shaohua suddenly came to his senses.

He understood why Li Jingzong knew nothing about the Wumeng and its deacons.

Because this bastard was an illegitimate child raised outside since birth, and he had no chance to return to the Li family to receive the basic education that every child of a martial arts family should receive!

Li Henian might be trying to protect Li Jingzong and wanted to keep him away from all this trouble, or he might think that Li Jingzong was not cut out for it and simply didn't tell him. Gan Shaohua was thinking this and he didn't tell Li Jingzong anything about martial arts or the Martial Alliance.

If that were true, everything would make sense.

Even Gan Shaohua's previous doubts about why Li Henian didn't teach Li Jingzong martial arts were solved.

After thinking this through, Gan Shaohua's speechlessness towards Li Jingzong suddenly disappeared.

After all, the other person doesn't know anything, and if you still lose your temper with him or her, that would be a bit too much.

But there is another problem that arises. That is, no matter what the reason was, Li Henian did not tell Li Jingzong about the existence of martial arts. It was definitely because he did not want to tell him and did not want Li Jingzong to get involved in martial arts affairs.

And now Gan Shaohua has exposed all matters concerning martial arts and martial arts alliance to Li Jingzong without any hesitation. If Li Henian knew about this, what would he think of him?

It can't be something like gratitude, right?

When Gan Shaohua thought that Li Henian might cause trouble for him because of this matter, he felt a headache and wanted to rub his eyebrows.

But after thinking about it, Gan Shaohua was immediately relieved.

He is not afraid of Li Henian at all!

Even if the sky falls, there are still tall people to support it. Even if Li Henian is unhappy and wants to make trouble for him, he still has his adoptive father Pei Qinghai to support him, right?

What's more, if everything went according to Pei Qinghai's plan, Li Jingzong would be dead in a few hours, and he would have no chance to inform Li Jingzong.

With this thought in mind, Gan Shaohua simply went all out and told Li Jingzong all the information about martial arts. Li Jingzong was dazzled and confused after hearing it. He even instinctively didn't believe that this thing that only appeared in movies and TV dramas could be real!

"Brother, please stop teasing me. Aren't martial arts only found in novels and TV shows?"

Li Jingzong was full of disbelief. "Even that old guy with the Lightning Five Whips was beaten black and blue by a Muay Thai practitioner. How could this thing be real..."

Li Jingzong sneered at the so-called martial arts, his face full of doubts, and he didn't believe it at all.

But before he could finish his words, Li Jingzong stopped abruptly.

Gan Shaohua silently picked up the small white porcelain teacup and placed it in his palm, facing Li Jingzong's gaze and silently circulated his internal energy.

The originally calm tea in the white porcelain teacup was affected by the internal force, and ripples suddenly appeared, then turned into a small vortex and began to spin rapidly.

Li Jingzong looked at the scene that seemed like a magic trick, his eyes widened and full of disbelief.

As the tea spun faster and faster, until only a shadow could be seen clearly, the white porcelain teacup could no longer withstand the violent force of the collision. With a loud bang, it instantly exploded into countless pieces that shot in all directions.

Li Jingzong was startled and stepped back instinctively.

But the next second, his eyes flashed and Gan Shaohua had already stretched out his hand to block in front of him. Dozens of tiny fragments immediately hit Gan Shaohua's arm.

"Oh my god, brother, you are going to die."

Li Jingzong cried out in surprise, thinking that Gan Shaohua would be bleeding profusely after being hit by so many porcelain cup fragments, but when he looked closely, he suddenly froze in place.

I saw that more than a dozen pieces of teacup fragments were deeply embedded in Gan Shaohua's skin, but no blood was flowing out, as if the dozen pieces were not sharp teacup fragments, but plastic balls, and there was no harm at all.

Gan Shaohua shook his arm lightly, and dozens of fragments fell down immediately.

Li Jingzong didn't believe it, so he picked up a piece of the fragment and touched it in his hand. The sharp feeling told Li Jingzong clearly that it was indeed a sharp piece of white porcelain.

However, if such sharp white porcelain fragments hit an ordinary person, even if they did not scratch the skin, they would at least leave red marks.

But when Li Jingzong looked at Gan Shaohua again, he saw that his arms were as smooth as before, not even a single red mark or hair was missing.

"This...you...this thing..."

Li Jingzong was so shocked that he was incoherent and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Gan Shaohua decided to go all out. Since he had already shown it to Li Jingzong, he might as well shock him to his heart's content!

Gan Shaohua raised his hand and grasped the armrest of the rosewood chair they were sitting on, and twisted it gently.

Given the hardness of rosewood, even if you twist it lightly, even if your wrist is dislocated, not even a layer of veneer will fall off.

It is only possible to cut rosewood with an angle grinder or a saw.

However, Gan Shaohua just twisted it lightly, and immediately saw fine wood chips falling from the armrest of the wooden chair, and soon formed a thin layer on the ground.

When Gan Shaohua let go of his arm, he saw that the armrest of the wooden chair had already peeled off a layer of skin. He had actually worn off a layer of the extremely hard rosewood with his bare hands!

Li Jingzong was completely shocked. His mind went blank. He reached out his trembling hand and touched the armrest of the wooden chair. The rough feeling was not fake at all.

Gan Shaohua used his actual actions to prove the existence of martial arts in front of Li Jingzong!

"Is this the way of martial arts?"

Li Jingzong spoke with a trembling voice, and Gan Shaohua nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, this is the way of martial arts."

"Mr. Li, the Li and Pei families you know are huge families with great influence and tentacles in all walks of life."

"This is not wrong, but these seemingly huge fortunes are not the real foundation of the Li and Pei families."

Gan Shaohua pointed at the armrest of the wooden chair from which he had worn off a layer of leather, looked into Li Jingzong's eyes, and spoke word by word.

"Martial arts is the foundation and lifeblood of these two families!"