“I’m not going. You can beat me to death, but I’m still not going. I’m not even a Born Martial Artist, and my cultivation ranks dead last.”
“Bullshit! You can kick a whole mountain peak apart with nothing but your body. I’ve roamed the world for ages, and this is the coward you turned out to be?”
“You little brat, medicine, divination, feng shui, talismans, mystic arts, spirit control, ghost hunting… Is there any one of the three of our signature skills you still don’t know? Your seven senior sisters each mastered only one discipline, and they’ve all gone down the mountain.”
“My money house spans the world and reaches the heavens, and I’ve put you in charge of it. What more do you want?”
The three old men spent ages trying to persuade Chu Feng, but he wouldn’t budge.
In the end, his three masters calmly kicked him down the mountain.
“Get going. Go collect the debts. Don’t come back for at least three years. I’m closing the mountain.”
Only after descending did Chu Feng discover that this so-called debt collection was a sham. The old men had sold him out. So this was how the money house squeezed people for cash?
What did they mean, paying off a debt with his body? The old men never said he’d have to sell himself!
He had to marry into the family just to work as a bodyguard?
And why were his senior sisters showing up to fight over him?
“A bodyguard? For a bunch of weaklings? Why not just wipe out their hideout and be done with it?”
“Stop crying. Cry any more and I’ll beat up your dad.”
Only after coming down the mountain did Chu Feng learn that all the so-called experts in the world were just weaklings fighting among themselves. The moment he left the mountain, he became invincible.
