Chapter 95 (2/2)

Fang Xingjian calmly asked, “Family members can also visit the academy?”

Anthony nodded, “They can come visit every week.”

Saying that, Jack walked over while carrying his daughter. The little girl looked to be about five to six years of age. Her golden hair was tied up into two little braids, and she was looking shyly at Fang Xingjian and the others.

“Come have a look! This is my daughter Alice.” Jack smiled, saying, “How is she? Isn’t she cute?”

Hearing that, the little girl wrapped her arms tightly around Jack’s neck, turning her embarrassed face away.

Lilia laughed out loud and walked over, reaching out a hand to pinch Alice on her cheek. “Haha, so cute! Let me pinch you!”

But how would Jack dare to let this girl with monstrous strength pinch his daughter? He dodged to the side and said, “Darn, are you trying to kill my daughter?”

“Aiya, just a pinch, just let me pinch her once.” Lilia chased behind them and the two of them started running about.

At that moment, Fang Xingjian suddenly turned to look in the direction of the main gate.

Not noticing when he had arrived, the Headmaster was already there.

“Headmaster!”

The three of them shouted out in unison, “Then we shan’t disturb you from your training, let’s go.”

After giving the three of them guidance in their martial art training that morning, the afternoon was time for Fang Xingjian to practice his Killing technique – Supreme Mistwind Sword.

They left, leaving Headmaster Jackson and Fang Xingjian on the lawn.

Headmaster Jackson said, “Your Master is really impatient, carrying a pile of materials and bone remains, and has gone off to search for an old friend to help you forge a Divine Weapon.”

Saying that, he smiled, continuing, “But this time around, the one he found for you is truly an amazing master. You can well anticipate the prowess of this Superior Remains Divine Weapon.”

“This is thanks to Headmaster’s and Master’s nurturing.”

“Our nurture is secondary, the crucial thing is still your talent.” Saying this, the Headmaster let out a sigh. “Supersonic speed…” Jackson took a long look at Fang Xingjian, “To tell you the truth, you’ve astonished us all. The news will spread very quickly, and I honestly don’t know if it’s a good or a bad thing for you.”

The Headmaster shook his head, “Forget it, let’s not talk about this anymore. With your master gone, from now on I’ll take on the role of conducting combat training with you.” Saying this, he smiled again, “You need to be careful, I’m not as easy to deal with as he is.”

Before he finished his words, the Headmaster had already attacked, launching a punch which seemed to shock even space and time. Amidst the thunderous sounds, Fang Xingjian felt as if he had knocked against a wall, and with a loud boom he was sent flying a distance of over twenty meters, leaving two long marks on the ground.

But the moment he stopped, strong gales started blowing. Fang Xingjian consecutively flashed about, swiftly forming up to a hundred of afterimages around the Headmaster.

It was a pity that Jackson’s second transition, the Tyrant Fist of the Azure Skies, had too big of an advantage. His Reduced Force Field covered an area of more than a hundred meters, and with just a glare, he had shattered more than half of Fang Xingjian’s afterimages. He then casually started throwing punches, each punch making an explosive sound, just like a FIM-92 Stinger [1], increasingly reducing the space in which Fang Xingjian could move in.

Compared to Huang Lin’s sword arts, Jackson’s fists were even more domineering, even more overbearing, even more aggressive. To top it all off, almost all of his five main attributes overwhelmingly suppressed Fang Xingjian’s, and Fang Xingjian was almost scurrying off like a frightened rat.

At that same time, a series of claps rang out outside the villa.

“This is really pretty. A new Windstorm Sword Hero. When I was your age, I was not as fast as you are now.”

Fang Xingjian and the Headmaster concurrently stopped in their tracks and looked in the direction of the gate.

A man dressed completely in black, with a black top, black pants, and a black mantle was slowly clapping. Standing behind him was a younger man dressed in a similar outfit.

At their sudden appearance, the Headmaster’s pupils instantly contracted. The man who was clapping continued saying, “Hello, I am a Class One Investigator from the Royal Knight Association, Charlie.

“The reason I’m here today is because I’m in charge of the investigation regarding Fang Xingjian.”

[1] A type of surface-to-air missile