Uncle Was Hot-Blooded Too Back Then

"The Fowen Conglomerate, I remember you mentioned it." Tang Nashiu took another sip of tea, his expression nonchalant.

"Yes, this is my uncle-in-law's family business! My second uncle orchestrated the acquisition of their conglomerate, originally intending to pity them, but he never expected to give me such a rude awakening. Now I have to wonder... about Wayne Fowen's intentions towards our Gaoling Family. Who gave them the audacity to run a company that's so dilapidated it's practically nowhere?"

Gao Lingsen's tone was undisguisedly sinister.

This is Landu Star, and this is the territory of the Gaoling Family.

"This is an internal family matter, and it's not my place to get involved." Tang Nashiu stated directly that he wouldn't interfere; for them, meddling in family disputes was a major taboo. "Alright, let's talk about the first thing: whose letter?"

"A warning letter from the Biology and Pharmacist Association." Although the information conveyed by the words was quite shocking, there was not much hatred on Gao Lingsen's face, which surprised Tang Nashiu on the other side.

"Huh? How dare this tiny pharmacists' association send a warning letter to our young master Gao Ling? They're really asking for trouble. Wasn't anyone else signed it?"

"Have."

"Who?"

"Master Bai."

Tang Nashiu, who was sipping his tea, paused and almost spat it out.

"Really Master Bai?"

"Nonsense, what, would there be a fake one?" Gao Lingze, looking annoyed, also gulped down a large mouthful of tea, showing no interest in appreciating it.

"You're amazing, truly amazing! You actually managed to get his father to personally send you a warning letter. I'm afraid even your old man was alarmed by that, right?" Young Master Tang gave a thumbs up, expressing his utmost admiration for this.

"Not yet, otherwise I wouldn't be here talking to you. The girl in the white trench coat that day was actually his granddaughter! Damn, if you had told me earlier, would I have dared to touch her? Luckily nothing happened. As for that girl, I'm staying as far away from her as possible."

Tang Nashiu looked at Gao Lingze in astonishment, remembering the only girl among the three that day, and the thoughts he had entertained, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"I've already sent over three million as a token of my goodwill, and that's settled. Now I want to deal with that kid and that damn White Hair. I haven't been able to find out his identity except for his name, but it seems like they're working together. There's no rush; I'll play with them slowly."

Mu Fan was completely unaware of what was happening here; he had already returned to the Fantasy Fighting Zone.

Let's begin our grand plan to boost our Martial Arts Hall's star rating!

But before that, he decided to deal with one thing first.

He decided to continue challenging the 3- Star Martial Arts Hall, "Physical Rehabilitation Fitness Center lv1," which has two Real Combat Martial Arts Hall, and he was determined to grind it to the end.

The subsequent hallucinations further solidified Mu Fan's confidence.

"K1-9, k1-8, k1-7..."

These are the names of the 9th, 8th, and 7th honorary masters, respectively.

Seeing such a consistent name and the same black illusion each time, Mu Fan began to wonder if these were different characters created by the same person.

As the illusion's movements quickened and its moves changed each time, Mu Fan's eyes were opened wide. He realized that the Positive Ion Direct Strike could change its movements midway and even had a follow-up move.

This move was not mentioned at all in the dynamic introduction to the Positive Ion Direct Strike fighting technique.

To experience this move, Mu Fan deliberately withstood hundreds of attacks from his opponents. Finally, after Mu Fan completed his challenge for the 5th Honorary Hall Master position, the next prompt excited him.

"The trainee has achieved a five-game winning streak. Would you like to challenge them yourself?"

"Yes." Mu Fan directly took a picture of the avatar with serial number 1.

When Mu Fan re-entered the fighting arena, he suddenly discovered that the name displayed on both sides' health bars was not the one that should have appeared: k1-1!

It's "k"!

Real person!

Upon seeing the tall, thin man in an unidentified black uniform appear opposite him, Mu Fan's eyes widened, and the words in his heart blurted out.

"You're alive!"

"Cough, cough! Nonsense, kid, are you trying to take on my gym? If I don't come out soon, you'll raid my hometown." The voice was mature and experienced, and the sharp features of his face, combined with his nonchalant expression, made him a true blend of many different qualities.

Mu Fan stared at the opposite side with curiosity for a long time.

"What are you looking at, kid!"

K was a little embarrassed and angry; it was very impolite to be looked at like that by a young boy.

"I feel like you're much older than me. Can I call you 'uncle'? What's your relationship with those illusions from before? I feel like your outlines are exactly the same."

"You brat, you need to respect your seniors! What do you mean by 'much older'? Can't you see the youth burning within me? That's me, just an illusion with different strength. But unfortunately, you chose to challenge the number one, so I have to come out."

"I will defeat you!" Mu Fan's eyes were bright as he looked at K opposite him and said firmly.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a hardworking young man. However, I regret to inform you that I have no intention of selling this rehabilitation and fitness center."

"How will you know if you don't try?" Mu Fan licked his lips.

The countdown was about to reach zero when K reluctantly pulled a bottle of green, unidentified liquid from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, gulped it down, then casually tossed it aside, wiped his mouth, and said, "Come on, kid, from now on you should respect your seniors and not call me 'uncle' randomly. You can call me Brother K."

Mu Fan's eyes widened as he finally saw the real medicine bottle; the green liquid looked awful.

With a tremor of his hands, Mu Fan's fighting spirit ignited, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. When the system's timer ended, Mu Fan pushed off the ground with his feet, instantly transforming into a light shadow and rushing forward.

Positive Ion Direct Strike!

K, who was casually watching, couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Mu Fan's punch. Mu Fan was actually using his own moves against him.

But what about this kid's strength and speed?

His eyes narrowed, and just as Mu Fan's extremely fast and ferocious punch was about to hit his chest, his figure suddenly shifted slightly to the side like a ghost.

Um?

Mu Fan's reaction was incredibly fast; the moment he realized something was wrong, he used his strength to forcefully reverse the situation.

A punch with the power of Level 20 can be instantly lateralized and redirected.

At this moment, K raised an eyebrow, finally showing some interest.

However, Mu Fan was surprised to find that the afterimage of the sudden dodge was still pressed tightly against the outside of his fist.

Call!

A gust of wind swept by, Mu Fan appeared behind where K had just been standing. He had missed his target.

"Not bad, you've mastered it quite well."

K said approvingly.

Mu Fan shook his hand and said defiantly, "Let's go again."

"No need to come. You can forget about this 3- Star Martial Arts Hall, kid. Let me teach you a lesson... I can't help it, I was hot-blooded back in the day too."

After finishing speaking, K's nonchalant demeanor suddenly vanished, and his eyes locked onto Mu Fan like a dazzling star. He slowly extended his right hand and then clenched his fist in return.

"Watch closely, kid."