Chapter 647: Jufan

Yushu Hotel, Wuzho Town.

Inside the luxurious hotel room, ten people were sitting on the chairs. In front of them, there was a huge round table with a wide variety of delicious food.

If Xiao Tian were with them, he would immediately recognize the four people who were sitting on the chairs because the four of them were Zhao Sheng, Zhao Chen, Xie Shang, and Xie Ehuang.

"Zhao Chen, is your grandson still lazy to practice martial arts?" a middle-aged man about sixty years old inquired.

"Jufan, you know my grandson, so why are you still asking it?" Zhao Chen replied as he sighed.

Even though Zhao Sheng had been practicing martial arts a lot lately, but Zhao Sheng always complained to him. Zhao Chen even knew that his grandson didn't practice martial arts seriously.

Upon hearing Zhao Chen's words, Jufan turned his head towards Zhao Sheng. "Young master Zhao Sheng, you are very talented person, so why are you so lazy to practice martial arts?"

Zhao Sheng, who was sitting on his grandfather's right side, gave an honest answer. "Because it's boring."

"Haha." Xie Shang laughed after hearing Zhao Sheng's words. "Young master Zhao, your family's martial art is famous. The whole of China knows about Shinmei martial art. Aren't you afraid that you will ruin the good reputation of Shinmei martial arts school?"

"Elder Xie, my laziness to practice martial arts has nothing to do with ruining the good name of Shinmei martial arts school." Zhao Sheng answered calmly. "How could you say something like that?"

"See!" Zhao Chen had tried many ways to get Zhao Sheng to practice martial arts but always failed.

"Young master Zhao, not everyone has talent like you." a middle-aged man about sixty-two years old said abruptly. "Don't waste your talent because you will regret it later."

"Elder Shuren, I would regret it even more if I only spent my days practicing martial arts." Zhao Sheng responded. "Life is short so I want to enjoy it to the fullest."

"Haha." A middle-aged man about sixty-three years old laughed. "Zhao Chen, looks like it's not easy to get your grandson to practice martial arts."

"Yahui, you really don't know what I feel." Zhao Chen sighed again.

At this moment, Jufan's smartphone suddenly rang.

'Deming?'

At first, Jufan didn't pick up the phone, but because Deming kept calling him, he decided to answer it.

Jufan rose to his feet and said, "Sorry, I will pick the phone first. It seems like my disciple has something important to tell me."

"Sure." Xie Shang and the others answered in unison.

After Jufan was outside the hotel room, he immediately picked up the phone, "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me now?"

Jufan was furious. Previously, he had told his disciples not to disturb him because he would meet Zhao Chen and the others. He just didn't expect that one of his disciples still dared to call him.

"I'm sorry, Shifu." Deming instantly apologized. "This is very important so I have no choice but to call you."

"What's wrong?" Jufan wanted to know why his disciple decided to call him.

"Earlier, a group of people suddenly came to our place and caused trouble." Deming answered. "They beat all of us cruelly. Because of it, many of our disciples are seriously injured."

"What?" Jufan gritted his teeth. "Wait there. I will be there soon."

After Jufan hung up the phone, he entered the room again. Even though he tried his best to behave normally, but everyone could tell that he was furious.

"Shifu, what's wrong?" a young man about twenty-three years old asked.

He was Qigang, the first instructor of Hakken martial arts school. Previously, before Jufan went to the Yushu hotel, he took Qigang with him.

"Jufan, is there a problem?" Zhao Chen inquired.

"A group of people came to my place and injured all of my disciples." Jufan gave an honest answer. "Everyone, I'm sorry. I have to go now."

Shuren rose from his seat and spoke, "I will come with you."

"Me too." Yahui said

"I will come with you too." Xie Shang wanted to know which group caused trouble at the Hakken martial arts school.

"Jufan, I will come too." Zhao Chen had the same thought as Xie Shang.

It took Jufan five seconds before answering, "All right."

Then they traveled to Hakken martial arts school.

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When Jufan stepped into the front yard, his face flushed with anger. All of his disciples were seriously injured. Some of them were even still unconscious.

When Deming saw Jufan, he immediately walked towards Jufan. "Shifu."

"Who did this?" Jufan tried his best to hold back his anger because Zhao Chen and the others were with him.

"I don't know who they are." Deming answered. "But their leader is Ren Aoxu's senior martial brother."

Deming knew about this from one of the disciples. Two days ago, one of the disciples overheard a conversation between Wuji and the others.

At that time, they were talking about the person who beat them. And the traits of the person they mentioned were the same as Xiao Tian's figure.

Wuji and the others also knew that Xiao Tian was Ren Aoxu's senior brother because of the way they addressed each other.

Not only that, every time Wuji and the others met Ren Aoxu, they always saw Xiao Tian next to him. This made them even sure that Xiao Tian and Ren Aoxu were really from the same martial arts school.

Upon hearing Deming's words, Zhao Sheng brought his face closer towards his grandfather's right ear and whispered. "Grandfather, I think that person is Xiao Tian. Ren Aoxu is his junior martial brother."

Zhao Sheng's words much surprised Zhao Chen, but he didn't show it on his face. He didn't expect that Xiao Tian was the mastermind behind what happened at the Hakken martial arts school.

'So, Xiao Tian isn't the last disciple of Moon Sword Martial Art.'

At his moment, Zhao Chen wanted to ask his grandson many questions but decided against it because he knew it was not the right time.

Jufan tried to remember who Ren Aoxu was. He felt that he had heard that name before.

'Ren Aoxu… Ren Aoxu… Ren Aoxu… Wait! Don't tell me.'

Jufan's eyes widened for a second.

'Moon Sword Martial Art.'

Jufan remembered that Ren Aoxu came to Hakken martial arts school with his master four months ago. At that time, his disciples and Ren Aoxu had a friendly fight.

'But isn't Ren Aoxu the last disciple of Moon Sword Martial Art? Is the information I got all this time wrong?'

Of course, Jufan knew that Ren Aoxu's master had passed away. However, because they didn't have a close relationship, he didn't care about it.

"Tell me. Why did he cause trouble at my place earlier?" Jufan inquired.

"It's like this." Deming began to explain everything.

'It seems like Guzuo did something to Xiao Tian or Ren Aoxu.'

Those were the words that appeared in the mind of Zhao Sheng, Zhao Chen, Xie Shang, and Xie Ehuang after hearing Deming's words.

"I see." Even though Jufan knew that it was his disciples' fault, Xiao Tian's actions were still too much. He didn't accept it and decided to get his revenge later.