CHAPTER 99: CHAPTER 70: RETURN (6.4K)

"It is indeed like that."

Zhang Feng was noncommittal,

"You also don’t know my personality, being cautious is certainly not wrong.

Tell me, what does the guest want to say to me?"

"He wants your phone number," the businessman cupped his hands again, "my old master wants to find a time to chat with you, over the phone."

’Is he afraid that I might catch him in person?’ Zhang Feng saw the guest being so cautious, not knowing what to say.

But to be honest, if the guest really shows up today.

Zhang Feng might truly not catch him.

Zhang Feng didn’t know why, he just didn’t want to.

The non-main plotline only mentioned finding him, not catching.

"Then make a note of it." Zhang Feng thought to himself and gave his phone number.

While speaking, he walked towards him.

Otherwise, communicating from such a distance was indeed difficult.

"13..." The businessman then took out his own phone to record, with Zhang Feng taking a step forward, he took a step back.

There were lots of these small actions.

Seeing his retreat, Zhang Feng suddenly stopped, looking at the hands recording the phone number.

The joints were full of calluses, and the right palm was somewhat thick.

"You train externally, not internally?"

Zhang Feng exposed with a single remark, "Didn’t the guest teach you the organ training method?"

If one trains the heart, metabolism speeds up, then the peeling on his hands would accelerate, and wouldn’t show such thick marks of external force.

"Hahaha." The businessman suddenly laughed and shook his head, putting away his phone while speaking with a peculiar tone:

"President Zhang, I originally thought you were a Grandmaster, an enlightened one, with a vision higher than us ordinary boxers, even higher than my old master.

But how come even you believe my old master’s nonsense?"

As he spoke, he retreated again, "Organs can be vibrated? Does that sound reasonable to you?"

’He won’t visualize?’ Zhang Feng saw his skeptical gaze and knew their realm and system of cultivation differed.

Thus, talking more was pointless, Zhang Feng approached the businessman a few steps, wanting to shake his hands, letting him know that although the guest’s rhetoric about becoming immortal was nonsense, the resonance cultivation method genuinely existed.

Also counted as indirectly telling the businessman, stop retreating continuously.

If he really wanted to catch him, he couldn’t run away no matter what.

Stop making so many useless actions, it’s just annoying to watch.

Shh—

Seeing Zhang Feng approaching, the businessman thought Zhang Feng was going to attack.

Suddenly, his footsteps continuously trampled the ground, directly turning around to sprint away.

He knew he was far from being a match for Zhang Feng’s ’Effort with Ease’.

Yet, Zhang Feng followed closely, catching up in a few steps, simultaneously pressing his palm towards his shoulder, easily breaking his blocking arm.

The next second.

Zhang Feng’s palm pressed on his shoulder, the eruptive force of overclocked resonance, made his right shoulder go numb, and his right foot as if nailed, stuck to the spot.

Meanwhile, feeling the soreness and numbness in his shoulder, he froze in place.

"Resonance? Is it truly... real?"

He stared blankly at Zhang Feng, the maneuver he was prepared to execute once more, paused mid-air.

Zhang Feng moved his palm away from his shoulder,

"Hmm, there is indeed a method of resonance cultivation, the guest wasn’t deceiving you."

"So does that mean?" He suddenly asked Zhang Feng excitedly, "What about my old master’s talk of becoming immortal?"

"That’s truly gone mad." Zhang Feng sighed slightly, "I advise your old master.

He’s capable of researching organ training methods, a rare talent in the world.

If he didn’t ponder over such absurd matters now and focused solely on cultivating organs, maybe he could extend his years a few more."

Zhang Feng was still rather appreciative of talent, especially those capable of developing resonance training methods.

Such a person is indeed remarkable.

"I will certainly convey President Zhang’s advice!" The businessman cupped his hands again, then bowed to Zhang Feng,

"Thank you, President Zhang, for showing mercy! More importantly, letting me witness some truly bizarre training methods in the world!"

As he said, there was a hint of anticipation for martial arts in his eyes, a very beautiful longing.

Seeing his demeanor, Zhang Feng felt his heart tremble a few times, as if he thought of himself in the infant’s world.

The same longing for martial arts, the anticipation for the future, as if the path of martial arts had no end.

He was the same as him, both seekers of learning.

’Turns out there are indeed people like me.’

Zhang Feng thought for a while, suddenly turned around, walked to the riverbank, and gazed at the spring night scene on the river,

"Enough talk, you should leave.

I’ve been away from the scene for too long, my people will surely come looking.

By then, it would be hard for you to escape.

Though you also punish evil and promote good, there are laws in the country, you and I belong to different sides, not the same people."

"Thank you, President Zhang!" The businessman gave a final salute, retreated three steps, and vanished into the forest behind.

...

In the following days, Zhang Feng stayed in this city.

Consider it both probing the guest and waiting for his call.

Although this situation seems complicated and conflicting, it’s happening now.

"I wonder when that old Dao will call."

By the sixth day.

Zhang Feng was really getting frustrated, so he decided to return to the headquarters in Jun Mountain first.

Leaving this place to Captain Wang and them for the time being.

Upon returning to Jun Mountain at night.

Zhang Feng didn’t go back to the bureau, instead, he headed straight home to rest.

Thinking too much was useless, better to sleep well.

Anyways, having met the businessman, Zhang Feng felt as if some emotions were relieved, much more relaxed.

Now he just wanted to sleep.

...

This sleep perhaps because he hadn’t rested well for a long time.

Zhang Feng went to bed at 10 o’clock that night, and naturally slept until noon the next day at twelve.

Upon awakening, he wasn’t refreshed, but his brain felt half dizzy.

After resting for a while and taking a shower, the whole person felt re-energized.