I, Ning Chuan, Was Meant to Bare My Edge; I Would Rather Take the Straight Path Than Seek the Crooked One
"Who is that boy next to Sister Mengyue?"
"I don't know, I've never seen it before."
Many young people noticed Ning Chuan, glancing at him frequently with great curiosity.
Lu Zhan is the Lu Family's greatest asset.
As Lu Zhan's only daughter, Lu Mengyue's status in the Lu Family is self-evident.
There aren't many people who can get Lu Mengyue to personally accompany them.
This young man's identity is definitely extraordinary!
"Don't overthink it, he's just Ning Chuan, not some scion of a powerful family!"
Amidst the murmurs, Zhang Wensi snorted coldly and said...
His mother was Lu Family, and held a relatively high position, which allowed him to train at the Lu Family's martial arts training ground.
"I know, it's the guy who gave you a black eye!"
Someone joked.
"You..."
Zhang Wensi's face was filled with anger, but he couldn't utter a word.
Ning Chuan's fighting prowess during the monthly exam that day was far beyond his current level; he was no match for him, and he had no confidence to be defiant.
"I've heard of him. His uncle, Lu Zhan, personally intervened on his behalf, storming the headquarters of the Wei Financial Group, and no one could stop him!"
Is it really necessary to take this so seriously?
A boy looked on in surprise.
These people could only see Lu Zhan once during holidays and festivals.
" Ning Chuan is quite powerful. He defeated Wei Bohu, who was at the peak of the ninth rank. My dad said his combat strength is not far from that of First-Rank Martial Artist!"
"That's it? I thought he was much stronger. I've defeated no fewer than ten first-rank First-Rank Martial Artist, and he couldn't last ten moves against me!"
"It's mainly because this kid was lucky; he saved Sister Mengyue!"
Many people are discussing it.
After learning Ning Chuan's identity, their sense of superiority as scions of aristocratic families resurfaced, and they openly pointed fingers at Ning Chuan.
He's just an ordinary person with a bit of talent.
What's the harm in saying it to their face?
"Quiet down, concentrate on your cultivation!"
At that moment, a woman dressed in martial arts attire spoke sternly.
She was around thirty or forty years old and of average appearance.
However, her phoenix eyes were too sharp, giving her a harsh impression.
Beside her stood a middle-aged man holding a gun, whose features bore a resemblance to Zhang Wensi.
On the sidelines.
Lu Mengyue introduced them in a low voice, "These two are Lu Wan and Zhang Bingtie, Zhang Wensi's parents, and also the martial arts instructors at the Lu Family's martial arts training ground."
She paused, then added, "One is Third-Rank Martial Artist, and the other is a Fourth-Rank Martial Artist."
How's your relationship?
Ning Chuan pondered for a moment before asking the question.
Zhang Wensi had always wanted to use him to cause trouble for Lu Mengyue.
Behind this, Lu Wan and Zhang Bingtie must have played a significant role in pushing things along.
If Lu Mengyue is unaware of this, he needs to give her a proper reminder.
"No, very bad!"
Lu Mengyue shook her head and said in a low voice, "My father has no interest in the position of family head, and strength is very important for this position. Other members of the Lu Family will inevitably have designs on it."
Lu Wan belongs to another branch of the Lu Family, and they want to become the next head of the family.
In other words, they were afraid of my father's power and dared not show it.
Those people from that lineage, outwardly smiling at me like a spring breeze, secretly caused me no shortage of trouble, fearing that I would grow too fast and seize the position of family head.
However, Lu Mengyue also emphasized that the trouble was limited to affecting her cultivation and never involved her safety.
This is the bottom line set by Lu Zhan, and no one dares to cross it.
Ning Chuan nodded, seemingly understanding.
In powerful and influential families, it's perfectly normal for fathers and sons to become enemies and brothers and sisters to kill each other in the struggle for the position of family head.
The fact that Lu Zhan was Knight made them hold back.
Of course, if Lu Zhan were willing to take on the position of family head, no one would have any designs on him.
Just then, Lu Wan and Zhang Bingtie walked towards them.
"You're Ning Chuan?"
Lu Wan said calmly, her tone carrying a hint of imperiousness.
Ning Chuan remained calm. "Did you need something?"
What kind of attitude is that?!
Zhang Bingtie glared at him and rebuked him.
Lu Wan gave a cold smile and said, "It's nothing!"
I just want to see what's so special about you that makes Brother Zhan willing to risk a rift between the Lu Family and the Wei Financial Group just to stand up for you!
Lu Mengyue's pretty face changed slightly, and she said, "Aunt Wan, this is my father's decision. If you're not happy about it, you can go talk to him!"
" Mengyue, we're doing this for your own good!"
Zhang Bingtie said loudly, with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, "You are still young and do not know how treacherous outsiders can be!"
This kid is just taking advantage of the fact that he saved you once, and he's making unreasonable demands.
Your father is Knight; it's just that you feel awkward refusing him out of respect.
Lu Wan looked at Lu Mengyue and chimed in, "Because of Ning Chuan, several projects of the Lu Family and the Wei Financial Group worth hundreds of millions have fallen through!"
The couple went back and forth, not only humiliating Ning Chuan but also subtly criticizing Lu Mengyue for misjudging people.
Lu Mengyue gritted her teeth in anger.
The Lu Family, being a prominent family, has strict rules and emphasizes a hierarchical order.
She couldn't openly break ties with these two.
"Wan Gu..."
Lu Mengyue was about to speak in her defense when Ning Chuan raised his hand to stop her.
Then, Ning Chuan looked at Lu Wan, smiled coldly, and said, "You'll find out what I'm capable of by trying!"
He's just a Third-Rank Martial Artist.
He's not in a position to swallow his anger.
In the Fierce Beast Hunting Ground, he has killed countless level-three ferocious beasts of equal strength!
The path of martial arts inherently requires one to display one's sharpness and talent.
It's better to take the direct approach than to seek it through crooked means!
Seeing this, Lu Mengyue's beautiful eyes flickered, and she stopped talking.
In her opinion, since Ning Chuan was able to suppress the Mountain and Sea Genius Training Camp, his strength should be comparable to that of Third-Rank Martial Artist.
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The younger generation of the Lu Family erupted in uproar upon hearing this.
"Has Ning Chuan gone mad? How dare he say such a thing to the Cold-Faced Demon King?!"
"They definitely don't know that Wan Gu is Third-Rank Martial Artist!"
Many people discussed it enthusiastically, their expressions excited, feeling that there was going to be a good show to watch.
Zhang Wensi strode forward and sneered, "You ungrateful wretch! Do you really think that just because you participated in the Mountain and Sea Genius Training Camp, you're a match for my mother?!"
Ning Chuan remained silent, glancing at Zhang Wensi with a cold, ruthless gaze.
Zhang Wensi immediately shuddered.
The scene of Ning Chuan torturing Wei Bohu in a frenzy flashed through his mind.
A wave of panic surged up like a gushing spring.
The next moment, Zhang Wensi realized that his parents were right beside him, and he felt a surge of anger, staring fiercely at Ning Chuan.
"OK!"
Lu Wan sneered and said, "I'll fight you and see just how good you are!"
She had just investigated Ning Chuan's strength.
He wasn't even Martial Artist.
Worried that Ning Chuan would stall, Zhang Bingtie chimed in, "There's no better time than today. I'll be the referee, and you two will fight right here."
Without giving Ning Chuan a chance to refuse, he waved to the younger generation of the Lu Family, signaling them to give up the space.
Ning Chuan remained silent and walked with Lu Wan to the center of the training ground.
"Start!"
Zhang Bingtie's urgent voice rang out.
Lu Wan stared at Ning Chuan with a mocking look, and said, "Come on, I'll let you make the first move!"
Swish!
Ning Chuan, too lazy to waste words, stomped his foot and unleashed the Three Thousand Wind Shadows.
He had already reached the Expert Realm in this martial art, and coupled with his formidable physical attributes, he shot forward like an arrow piercing the air.
"You..."
Lu Wan's pupils suddenly contracted sharply.
A wave of intense shock mixed with fear washed over me.
Her opponent was much faster than she, Third-Rank Martial Artist!
Ning Chuan Lu Wan intensely and had no intention of holding back. His Blood Qi surged like a dragon within him, and he unleashed a powerful White Bone Killing Fist!
Ugh!
In an instant.
A tremendous gust of wind rose from the Lu Family's training ground, like the deafening roar of a fighter jet's engine.
Among the onlookers, those below the Martial Artist felt a sharp pain in their ears.
Lu Wan's expression changed drastically. She quickly raised her arms, and her Force surged wildly from her body in an attempt to block it.
However.
That powerful Force was as fragile as thin glass before Ning Chuan's fist; it shattered with a deafening roar the moment it made contact.
Bang!
Ning Chuan punched Lu Wan's outstretched arm.
A dull, powerful collision sound rang out, mixed with several crisp cracking sounds of bones breaking.
The next moment.
Lu Wan was sent flying backward like a cannonball. Dozens of meters away, she didn't land, but crashed heavily into the wall behind the training ground with a thud.
This stopped the retreat.
"Ah..."
Lu Wan fell to the ground, her face contorted in pain, letting out a heart-wrenching scream.
Her arms were bent into a bizarre shape that looked painful!
"Now, do you know my abilities?"
A clear, cold voice rang out.
Ning Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze indifferent, looking down at Lu Wan lying against the wall.
The onlookers fell silent.
This made Lu Wan's cries all the more pitiful!