High Martial Arts: We Agreed to Cut Ties, So Why Are You Chickening Out?
Chapter 210

Successfully Formed a Contract

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These words made Li Renfeng, who had just relaxed, tense up again.

The next second, he strode out of the house.

Soon, Li Renfeng arrived at 312 Qingxi Road.

Looking at the countless marks inside the demolished house, one can imagine that a very fierce fight must have broken out before.

"Have you searched the entire area?" Li Renfeng asked his servant.

The servant bowed his head and replied, "We've searched everywhere, but we haven't found the young master."

The air pressure around them instantly dropped, and everyone held their breath, afraid of being used as a punching bag by this ruthless old man.

"Go and find out! Who has my son recently had a falling out with!"

Li Renfeng his fists so tightly they cracked, and the veins bulged out.

"Yes, yes!"

The next morning, Jiang Fan got up early.

The Tang Family was still asleep at this hour.

He came to the courtyard alone, looking at the magic array pattern that had formed in his hand, and frowned in thought.

Why can't we reach an agreement?

What does the "????" in the system panel mean?

What's this? Trying to imitate someone from Pokémon? Guess who I am?

What the hell is this "Guess Who I Am"?!

Just as Jiang Fan was making fun of himself, Big Black wagged its tail and came over, nuzzling him affectionately as usual. By sheer coincidence, it nuzzled Jiang Fan's palm.

not good!

Jiang Fan was suddenly startled!

Yesterday, every single demon beast he had contracted with died.

" Big Black!"

Jiang Fan shouted anxiously, but the matter was already settled and there was nothing he could do to change it.

A magic circle pattern was appearing on Big Black's head.

Here we go again!

The Little Turtle's angry pigtails stood up.

"Roll!"

Extremely intimidating!

But this time it didn't go as smoothly as yesterday.

"Huh?"

"This scent—it's Little Bird!"

"No, it doesn't quite look like it..."

"Strange? What's going on?"

The scene changes.

Just as Jiang Fan was extremely anxious, he suddenly discovered that the magic array on Big Black's forehead had been fully formed.

Correspondingly, he felt as if a mark had appeared in his soul, a mark the size of a Big Black, in which the image of Dahei emerged.

The contract was successful!!!

Jiang Fan was both pleasantly surprised and astonished!

He finally succeeded in forming a contract with a demon beast, but why could Big Black do it, but the demon beasts from yesterday couldn't?

When he gets to school, he'll ask the principal a lot of questions.

Oh, right!

Jiang Fan suddenly remembered something and immediately opened the system panel.

Points: 33271

Qi and Blood: 1511N

Psychic Power: 13784P

Lottery: 100 points per draw

Mall Redemption

Qi and Blood Fruit = 1000 points

Psychic Fruit = 100,000 points

Contract Beast: Big Black (1/3)

?

?

?

really!

As he expected, the section for contracted beasts changed.

One of the question marks turned into Big Black.

But what does "(1/3)" after "Big Black" mean?

Jiang Fan thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to ask that unreliable system.

"System, what's going on?"

Can I say I don't know?

The system seemed a little guilty.

Ever since the contracted beast category inexplicably appeared, the system has been in a state of existential crisis.

Jiang Fan was too lazy to bother with the system anymore.

"Buzzing--"

The phone vibrated.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket and saw that it was the Crazy Old Man calling.

Jiang Fan felt a pang of heartache at the thought of the Crazy Old Man.

It's not that I feel sorry for the Crazy Old Man, but rather that I feel sorry for the points I earn from Crazy Old Man every day.

As soon as the call connected, the Crazy Old Man launched into a tirade of abuse.

"You brat, you've been at Fortress No. 1 for so long and haven't even given me a call! Don't you even respect me as your master?"

Jiang Fan listened with a smile.

What, you missed me?

"Pah! Pah! We're all grown men, who are you trying to disgust?"

Despite his words, the Crazy Old Man still missed Jiang Fan very much.

Well, I just wanted to talk about the food he makes. I have to say, that kid's cooking is really delicious.

Yes, that's it.

It's just food, nothing more.

"Tell me, which branch did you choose?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Guess."

Even the Crazy Old Man couldn't help but roll his eyes over the phone.

"What else could it be? It's either the Combat Techniques School or the Weapons School."

"Guess again."

"Hmm?" The Crazy Old Man paused slightly as he prepared to drink.

Don't tell me it isn't true!

"Hehe! You're really clever, but it's not."

The Crazy Old Man's eyes widened. "You kid, you didn't go off to learn formations, did you? Or have you become so greedy that you've taken up alchemy?"

Formations are secondary; alchemy is a much easier way to make money.

The Crazy Old Man thought the former was unlikely, but as for the latter, given Jiang Fan's greedy nature, he could steal gold from Chen Wenhua's house in the middle of the night, so he might actually do such a thing.

Thinking of this, the Crazy Old Man was immediately filled with rage.

"You brat, if you dare to study alchemy, I'll storm Yuanwu and tear down the Alchemist School!"

"You're so old, you don't need to lose your temper like that."

"Stop talking nonsense and just tell me whether you've chosen the Alchemist School or not?"

"No."

The Crazy Old Man's complexion improved slightly.

"Hmph! Consider yourself lucky you escaped."

After a pause, the Crazy Old Man asked again, "You're not allowed to go to the Formation Master School either; I'll demolish it anyway if you do."

Are you kidding me? If word got out that his apprentice went to learn formations and became a support character, wouldn't he lose all face?

"Even weapon forging won't work!"

"Don't worry, that's not it."

Fearing the Crazy Old Man would be driven to his death by anger, Jiang Fan stopped joking around with him.

The truth is, I went to the Beast Tamer School.

Hearing that it wasn't the Alchemist School, nor the Formation Master School, nor the Artifact Refiner School, the Crazy Old Man finally felt relieved.

"Anything but those three specializations will do, Beast Tamer School... Beast Tamer is great, Beast Tamer has a promising future, Beast Tamer—wait!"

As he continued reading, the Crazy Old Man realized something was wrong.

Jiang Fan maintained a constant smile.

"What, what did you just say? Beast Tamer? You said the Beast Tamer School?!"

The Crazy Old Man completely lost interest in drinking.

Jiang Fan's eyes were practically crescent-shaped from smiling.

"Yes, you heard right, it's the Beast Tamer School."

The Crazy Old Man's mouth was agape, his expression blank.

"You're not deliberately making fun of this old man, are you?"

"How could that be? You'd know if you investigated it."

Jiang Fan beamed with joy.

Although he couldn't see the Crazy Old Man's expression over the phone, that didn't stop him from imagining it.

hiss--

The Crazy Old Man gasped and paced back and forth in the room, phone in hand.

What kind of extraordinary talent did he take in?

It's one thing for Martial Artist's strength to advance like a rocket, but at the young age of seventeen, he became Intermediate Psychic, and now he's become Beast Tamer, one in ten thousand!

What other surprises are there that he doesn't know about?

It took a long time for the Crazy Old Man to calm down.

How much Soul Power did you measure for the first time?

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