Chapter 397 - It Turned out to Be Dai Raoer (1/2)

In Su Mo’s bright eyes a restless ripple that was rarely seen was set off.

“My fist is not more powerful than one of your fingers? I don’t believe it!”

Su Mo let out a shout. The white dress was fluttering though with no winds. The strength of her fist was suddenly mounted to a horrible level. It was more than double the last fist.

“It’s no use.”

The index finger of Liu Feng was as steady as a mountain. No matter how hard Su Mo tried, her fist failed to move for another inch, “I said that your fist was not more powerful than one of my fingers. Of course, I had counted the power of your boxing furnace.”

Hearing these words, Su Mo withdrew her fist. But she, the No.1 in the Heaven Ranking List, didn’t act like being frustrated a lot when facing such an impact. She said calmly instead, “It turns out that the gap between you and me is so wide. But it doesn’t matter. I believe I still have the chance to catch up with you.”

Words done, Su Mo turned around and walked towards the Purple Bamboo Wood.

“Hey. The person in the Purple Bamboo Wood has gone. What are you going to do there?” asked Liu Feng.

Su Mo said peacefully, “Whether there is a senior or not in the Purple Bamboo Wood doesn’t matter. The Knife Mark Bamboo Road is the best place for martial cultivators to practice. I’ve decided that I’ll never leave Wudang Mountain unless I pass the Knife Mark Bamboo Road through my own efforts.”

“Badass!”

Liu Feng held up his thumb. He turned back and walked away. He kept murmuring while walking, “Brother Feng is just too busy. If I had time, I would also study the Knife Mark Bamboo Road here. The way that those knives are waved in is so amazing.”

“Dude. You can’t bite off more than you can chew. You’ve already won thirty martial cultivation books in the Hidden Dragon Duel. Isn’t it enough?”

At this moment, Xu Tingfei, Zhou Yi, and Ferocius walked to the front of Liu Feng.

Following behind the three were a monk, a Taoist, and a cold-faced girl.

The monk was the mad monk of Shaolin. Liu Feng also recognized the girl beside the Taoist. She was Chen Xin.

Facing such a group of famous figures, Liu Feng still felt composed and confident. He laughed, “My officer, I didn’t bring you shame in the Hidden Dragon Duel, did I?”

“Of course, you didn’t. You’ve brought me glory instead!”

Xu Tingfei was beyond happy. He walked forward and patted Liu Feng on the shoulder, “Dude, I, on behalf of the army and the country, will give you a satisfying bonus.”

“Only this?” asked Liu Feng while laughing.

“Of course not. I’ll keep the promise I gave to you.”

Xu Tingfei took a red booklet from inside his chest. On it a huge “EXEMPTION” was printed. “One can only use such a thing once in his life. It’s an exemption. Seriously, less than ten people can have this booklet in Celestial Empire. Each of them is at a really high place in the country. But you’re the youngest among the ten.”

“An exemption. Finally, I got it,” Liu Feng’s eyes were already burning as he spoke.

Xu Tingfei said, “Moreover, Zhou Yi also made efforts to get the exemption for you. You should thank him too.”

Director Zhou of the Fifth Bureau of National Security nodded at Liu Feng, wearing an amiable smile.

“I know.”

Liu Feng also nodded at Zhou Yi, “If there is anything you need me to help, I won’t say no as long as I can.”

“With your words, I can rest assured.” Zhou Yi looked like being satisfied.

Then Ferocius said, “Liu Feng, the martial arts your master learned and mastered all come from Wudang Sect. So, you’re also a disciple of Wudang Sect. Your master’s school is a little special, which can be kind of classified as another sect. But from the beginning you went to Wudang Sect this time, Wu Tang has become your home too. If someone in the martial arts world makes trouble for you, you can say you’re from Wu Tang.”