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Chapter 48: Handling

The atmosphere in the conference room was solemn. Almost all the people sitting on the rostrum of the martial arts arena were here, except Qi Ao.

"Tell me what to do." Seeing everyone talking for a long time, Ji Zhentian opened his head.

"Qi Ao did it a little too much this time." An old man frowned and said, "But he is a venerable after all. Ling Chen is just a little talented for the time being. I don't think there is a big deal. If we turn big things into small things, we will make some compensation for Ling Chen, and he shouldn't have any objections."

"Just be more talented? You are also a venerable now. Can you block such a move when you are a martial artist?" A young man in black next to Zou Ming chuckled when he heard this, his tone was full of sarcasm. This young man scolded Zou Ming four months ago and asked him to find Ling Chen.

"But he is just a martial artist now, so you can guarantee that he will definitely grow up?" the old man retorted.

"Can you resist the random attack of Wu Zun when you are a general?" The young man in black still looked careless.

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"Where is King Wu?"

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"There's nothing to say?" said the young man in black disdainfully: "I don't know how far he will grow in the future, but I know that if he can grow up, it is very likely that he will be better than what we are all in. Will our Luocheng Martial Arts lack Martial Arts Master? If there is no need. If there is one more, you can't catch up with the Martial Arts Master of the Capital and the Martial Arts Master of the Demon City, and if there is one less martial arts school below, it will be different if we can have one more martial saint or even the Martial Arts Emperor!"

"You compare him with the Martial Emperor of Martial Saint?" The old man looked dissatisfied: "He is just a martial artist."

"Just a martial artist? Or the same thing, can you stop the martial master's move when you are a martial master?" The young man sneered: "You old people like to rely on your seniority. After practicing for seventy or eighty years, you look down on this and that. Who hasn't come from a martial master?"

The old man's face turned red with anger when he said the young man, but he couldn't think of a word to refute.

Zou Ming sat next to him and didn't dare to breathe for a moment. His immediate boss was still like this. He did whatever he wanted and did not take anyone seriously. He didn't know what he wanted. He didn't even know what he wanted. Moreover, his strength and talent were also there, so he was the kind of person who could not even say anything.

Seeing that the old man didn't say anything, the young man continued, "You said he was not worthy of competing with the Martial Saint, so Principal Ji was here. You ask Principal Ji if he could block such a move when he was a martial artist, and if he could practice from zero to this level in a few months?"

When Ji Zhentian saw him touching him again, he couldn't help but feel helpless and asked me why? The principal dared not say that he could stop him here, let alone that he was just a deputy, but he was used to the way he spoke to the young man. He didn't care about these things and just said: "Qian Yu said something. Ling Chen is indeed a rare genius. You may not notice the secret techniques he used during the competition. They are very advanced, and I have never seen them before. This means two things. First, he is not only very talented in cultivation, but also has a high understanding of secret techniques. As long as there is no accident, such a genius is almost a foregone conclusion. Second, he has a very strong master! Very strong!" Ji Zhentian said it twice in a row.

However, the meaning of the two words "very strong" is different. A martial artist can say that the general is very strong, while Ji Zhentian is already a strong martial saint. The meaning of his saying "very strong" is naturally self-evident.

"Of course, I'm not sure, it's just that this possibility is quite high." Ji Zhentian was a little uncertain when he said this, so he explained. After all, the strong Martial Emperor is too mysterious: "But no matter what, what I mean is to keep Ling Chen, not only keep people but also pay attention to it. What do you think of the belonging of Wuhan University in Luocheng, Jiangling?" Ji Zhentian said as he looked at a middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man named Jiangling obviously thought about what to say: "I also think that Ling Chen should be kept. After all, this matter itself is wrong with Qi Ao. The most important thing is that all the freshmen have seen this matter and know what is going on. In this case, we will almost cut off the inheritance of our Luocheng Wushu University. We can't afford this price. Therefore, our handling not only needs to satisfy Ling Chen, but also needs to satisfy more than a thousand freshmen."

"That's true." Jiang Ling's words were in Ji Zhentian's heart. When the principal was not around, he was the highest leader of the school. The so-called butt determines the head. When sitting, you have to consider which position you sit. The people below only talked about the issue between Ling Chen and Qi Ao, but in his opinion, what Jiang Ling said just now is the most important, and what he needs to consider is the overall development of the school.

"Since we have decided on the direction, we should be more straightforward." Ji Zhentian said: "Ling Chen is still a little cunning. He can endure it even if he is so angry in the martial arts arena. Such a person is not easy to fool, so just click it."

"It is unlikely that Qi Ao apologizes to Ling Chen, so we will 'help him' write an apology letter to announce it to the whole school. He did not dare to say anything more, and then expel him and Qi Yuan."

"If this happens, we will completely break up with Qi Ao?" someone asked hesitantly. The punishment is harsh. Not only did he say it, he also "helped him" to write an apology for everyone in the school to watch. This is not an exaggeration for a venerable to say that it is a loss of face.

"It's just a venerable, just as Qianyu said, a venerable is not important to us." Ji Zhentian said decisively: "There is also such a thing that so many people have seen and wanted to hide it from the outside world. Then we have to take the initiative."

"Qianyu, please ask your subordinates to prepare, apologize first, and make clear the matter clear. In short, your people know better than me in this regard, control public opinion and handle it in a low-key manner."

"Then Zou Ming, you are more familiar with Ling Chen here. Go and see Ling Chen and explain to him, don't let him be irresistible. If necessary, you can give him some benefits and compensate him."

"It's like this now. You can handle this matter within two days and then finish the competition." Ji Zhentian ordered one by one.

"Yes!" everyone answered in unison.

Qi Ao's residence.

"Ji Zhentian! My dignified martial arts master is not as good as a martial artist in your heart!" Qi Ao already knew Ji Zhentian's solution to this matter was furious: "Let me apologize and drive me out of Luocheng Martial Arts University!" Qi Ao said as he punched him hard on the table in front of him.

But although he was angry, he had no choice. He didn't even dare to go out and say that the apology letter was not written by him. The laws in the world of warriors are different from those of ordinary people. If he goes out to make trouble again, even if Ji Zhentian kills him, it will be just a family matter of the Wuhan University of Luocheng.

"Wait! Ji Zhentian! Ling Chen! I will make you regret it!" Qi Ao clenched his fists hard.

"Damn, my waist." Ling Chen lies on the bed in a big house and wakes up slowly, feeling a piercing pain in his back: "It's a good time to show off, and the crematorium will be there afterwards."

"Don't worry, it's not over yet." Xiaolongnu's voice came from her mind.

"Are my injuries severely serious?" Ling Chen couldn't help asking when he saw Xiaolongnu talking.

"I almost got to the crematorium. Do you think it's serious? If the Longyan clan hadn't been strong enough, how many months would you wake up if you didn't lie in the bed? This time it would be too dangerous." Xiaolongnu said.

"What can I do? Who knows that the old guy is so unruly? By the way, my Long Yan bloodline is injured?" Ling Chen knew that his injury was not very serious when he heard Xiaolongnu's tone. He immediately became concerned about his talent.

"No, fortunately, it's not long for this time. You stopped after only three moves, but you are absolutely not allowed to use it again in the future. Before you reach King Wu." Xiaolongnu emphasized: "Absolutely absolute!"

"Okay, okay." Ling Chen agreed with full mouth: "Unless you are going to die in the next second, you will definitely not need it." After all, Ling Chen himself did not want his talent to be damaged.

"But this sudden breakthrough in Shura Killing Domain is a blessing in disguise." Ling Chen suddenly became happy again: "This thing has bothered me for so long, and finally broke through. I just said I want to break through in the battle!"

"I didn't expect that you could really understand the Shura Killing Realm before your mental power increased." Xiaolongnu agreed.

"What does it mean?" Ling Chen heard something was wrong.

"It means that if you use something that increases your mental power, you will have already broken through." Xiaolongnu said mischievously: "Maybe you broke through in the war zone."

"Then why didn't you say it soon?" Ling Chen was covered in black lines.

"Have you heard of weight-bearing training? This is not a training of your comprehension ability. After you break through, you will be much better for you with treasures that increase your mental power!"

"So you don't tell me, and then every time I can't break through, do you say I'm a good person?"

"Uh, this doesn't matter, mainly because I'm afraid you are proud." Xiaolongnu suddenly felt a little guilty.

"I believe you, a ghost." Ling Chen suddenly felt very tired.

"Brother Ling Chen, are you awake?"

Ling Chen and Xiaolongnu were chatting about Zou Ming's voice suddenly came from far to near outside.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zou Ming appeared at the door of the room.

"Wake up, Brother Zou Ming." The two of them were quite familiar, so Ling Chen was not so polite.

"You are very strong, you can sit up so hard and so quickly." Zou Ming was surprised to see Ling Chen seemingly fine. He saw Ling Chen's injury with his own eyes. He didn't expect that it would be fine after just one day, but when he thought about the surprise that Ling Chen had given him during this period, he seemed to be nothing.

"I saw you as a warrior two months ago, but I didn't expect you to have grown to this level now." Zou Ming sighed: "I thought that although you have strong talent, it will take some time to get close to the top geniuses after entering Luocheng Martial Arts University. I didn't expect it."

"After all, it would be embarrassing if the S-level talent could not match them." Ling Chen said with a smile.

"At that time, my friend Ni Tianyang told me that you had definitely destroyed other warrior squads in the war zone. I don't believe it yet, but now I believe it." Zou Ming laughed and then changed the subject: "But we came to you today mainly for the Qi Ao thing yesterday."

"Have Principal Ji thought about what to do?" Ling Chen smiled and leaned against the edge of the bed, as if he didn't care much about what Zou Ming was going to say next, but in Ling Chen's heart Zou Ming's next words would determine the position of Luocheng Wuhan University in his heart.
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