Chapter 307: Chapter 82 Uncle was also passionate in his youth ah
“Fowen Consortium, I remember you mentioned it before,” Donatello said as he sipped his tea, calm as the wind and light as the clouds.
“Right, that’s my stingy uncle’s family business! My second uncle personally orchestrated the acquisition of their consortium, originally intending to take pity on them. I didn’t expect them to give me such a harsh lesson. Now, I must contemplate Wayne Fowen’s true intentions towards our Gaoling Family. A company that’s fallen to who knows where, I really wonder who gave them the courage.”
Gaoling Sen’s tone was filled with unreserved malice.
This is Blue Capital Star; this is the turf of the Gaoling Family.
“This is a matter within your family; it’s not appropriate for me to get involved,” Donatello expressed his unwillingness to get involved plainly. For them, meddling in family disputes was a serious taboo, “Alright, let’s talk about the first matter. Whose letter is it?”
“The Biological and Pharmacist Association, a warning letter.” Although the language revealed astonishing information, Gaoling Sen’s face showed no excess hatred, which surprised Donatello.
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“Huh? How dare this little Pharmacist Association send a warning letter to Young Master Gaoling? They must be tired of living. Is there no other person’s name signed on it?”
“There is.”
“Who?”
“Master Bai.”
Donatello, who had been enjoying his tea, nearly spit it out.
“Really, Master Bai?”
“Nonsense, could there be a fake?” Gaoling Ze replied with a face full of annoyance, gulping down a large sip of his tea with no intention of savoring it.
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“You’re impressive, truly impressive. You managed to get the old man himself to send you a warning letter. Your father must have been alerted by this, right?” Young Master Tang gave a thumbs-up, expressing his utmost admiration for such a feat.
“Not yet, otherwise I wouldn’t be here talking with you. That girl wearing the white windbreaker that day turned out to be his granddaughter! Damn it, if I had known earlier, would I have dared to touch her? Thankfully, nothing happened. As for that girl, I’m staying as far away from her as possible.”
Donatello looked at Gaoling Ze, astonished. Remembering the only girl among them that day, recalling his own fleeting thoughts about her, he couldn’t help but break into a cold sweat.
“I’ve already sent over three million as a gesture of goodwill; that should settle this matter. Now, I just want to deal with that kid, and also that damn White Hair. Besides his name, I’ve found nothing about his identity yet, but it looks like the two of them are in cahoots. No rush though, I’ll take my time playing with them.”
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Mu Fan had no idea about the situation on this side; he had already returned to the virtual Fighting zone.
He began his Martial Arts Hall’s star-ranking project!
But before that, he decided to resolve another matter first.
He planned to continue challenging the 3-star Martial Arts Hall “Physical Rehabilitation Fitness Center Lv1,” vowing to master the two real Fighting Skills offered by that Hall.
The ensuing illusions further solidified his resolve.
“K1-9, K1-8, K1-7…”
These were the names of the 9th, 8th, and 7th Honored Hall Masters.
Seeing such uniform names, witnessing the same black illusions each time, Mu Fan began to wonder if these could be characters split by the same person?
With every illusion’s movements quickening and their techniques adjusting, Mu Fan’s eyes were opened to new possibilities. The Positive Ion Strike could actually change movements midway and had a follow-up technique.
These techniques weren’t shown in the Positive Ion Strike Fighting Skill’s dynamic introduction at all.
In order to experience the follow-up move, Mu Fan purposely withstood hundreds of his opponent’s charges. Finally, after completing his challenge against the 5th Honored Hall Master, the next prompt made him excited.
“The Trainer has completed five consecutive victories; would you like to choose to challenge on your own?”
“Yes,” Mu Fan immediately selected the number 1 profile picture.
As Mu Fan re-entered the Fighting arena, he suddenly realized that the name appearing next to the health bars wasn’t the expected K1-1!
It was simply “K”!
“”
Real person!
Seeing the tall, thin man dressed in an unknown black uniform appearing opposite him, Mu Fan’s eyes widened, and the words in his heart slipped out.
“You’re a living person!”
“Cough, cough! Nonsense, kid, have you got a bone to pick with my fitness center? If I didn’t show up, you would’ve ransacked my place already.” That voice was experienced and mature, matching the chiseled face with a cynically nonchalant expression, truly a mix of various temperaments.
Mu Fan gazed curiously at the man opposite him for a long while.
“What are you looking at, kid!”
K was becoming somewhat annoyed and embarrassed, being scrutinized by a young boy was indeed very impolite.
“I feel like you are a lot older than me, can I address you as ‘uncle’? What’s your relationship with those illusions from before? I feel like your contours are exactly the same.”
“Youngster, you should learn to respect your elders! What do you mean by ‘a lot older’? Can’t you see the youth I’m burning with? That was indeed me, just illusions with different levels of strength, but unfortunately, since you’ve chosen to challenge the First Stage, I had to make an appearance.”
“I will defeat you!” Mu Fan declared firmly, his eyes shining brightly as he looked at K opposite him.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a spirited young man, but unfortunately, I have no plans to sell this physical rehabilitation fitness center.”
“How will you know if you don’t try?” Mu Fan licked his lips.
As the countdown nearly reached zero, K helplessly pulled a bottle of green, unknown liquid from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, and guzzled it down, then casually tossed the bottle away, wiping his mouth, “Come on, kid. In the future, show some respect for your elders and don’t casually call someone ‘uncle’. You can address me as ‘Brother K’.”
Mu Fan’s eyes widened in astonishment, finally seeing the true form of the medicine bottle; the green liquid looked very difficult to drink.
With his hands shaking, Mu Fan’s fighting spirit ignited, fists creaking with readiness. As the system’s countdown ended, he exerted force from his feet, shaking the ground, and in an instant transformed into a blur of motion, rushing forward.
Positive Ion Strike!
K, appearing indifferent, couldn’t help but let out a stifled laugh upon seeing Mu Fan’s punch. The boy was attempting to use his own move against him.
But this kid’s power and speed?
His eyes narrowed, and as Mu Fan’s punch, carried by extreme speed and ferocious momentum, was about to land heavily on his chest, K’s figure shifted slightly to the side like a wraith.
Hm?
Mu Fan’s reaction was extremely quick, twisting his force to adjust the moment he sensed something was off.
A Level 20 strength punch shifted direction in a split second.
At this moment, K’s eyebrows raised; he was finally getting interested.
However, Mu Fan was surprised to find that the evasive afterimage was still closely following along the outside of his fist.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind passed, and Mu Fan appeared behind where K had just been standing, his punch meeting air?
“Not bad, you’ve already reached quite a high level of mastery,” K said approvingly.
Mu Fan shook his hands, not accepting defeat, and said, “Let’s go again.”
“No need for another go, kid. You can forget about this 3-star martial arts hall, I’ll give you a lesson… Unfortunately, ‘uncle’ was also passionate once upon a time.”
After finishing his statement, the nonchalance disappeared from K’s demeanor. His gaze locked onto Mu Fan like a brilliant star and slowly extended his right hand, then clutched it in a reverse grip.
“Watch closely, kid.”