Chapter 1591 - 1592: Pretty Boy and Old Fox
Jingtian Xiongyi caught the greed in Yang Fei's eyes, and felt reassured inside.
He chuckled, "If brother is willing to serve our dojo, this check will be considered a deposit."
"If brother is unwilling, just consider it a meeting gift from your elder brother."
Yang Fei reached out to pick up the check, hesitated for a moment, and finally clenched his teeth.
"Since the dojo master is so courteous, I shall respectfully comply. From now on, please guide me well, dojo master."
Jingtian Xiongyi laughed heartily, stood up, and patted Yang Fei on the shoulder.
"From now on, you will be the Vice Dojo Director of our Lidao Qianji Style Dojo."
"Vice Dojo Director?"
Yang Fei was immediately surprised, a flash of joy and touched expression passing through his eyes, and he quickly waved his hand.
"This is too much for me. I'm just an outsider joining your dojo to earn a living, how could I take on such a high position right away?"
Jingtian Xiongyi caught the touched look in Yang Fei's eyes and felt even more convinced.
This super strong being, though skilled in martial arts, is a simple-minded organism.
The title of Vice Dojo Director sounds nice but doesn't carry any power.
With the title of Vice Dojo Director, he has made this guy his dog; this deal is a huge win.
Moreover, as long as Yang Fei joins the dojo, Jingtian Xiongyi has a dozen ways to kill him quietly.
This guy would still count money for him after being sold out.
Jingtian Xiong laughed coldly inside, but his face appeared even more enthusiastic.
He placed his large hand on Yang Fei's shoulder and laughed heartily.
"Brother, for gracing us by joining our dojo, I should be the one thanking you."
"If you don't accept the Vice Dojo Director position, I would have to offer my title as Dojo Master to you."
Yang Fei was taken aback, turning pale with shock.
"No, Director Jingtian, if you say so, I would be too embarrassed to stay in the dojo."
He then respectfully bowed to Jingtian Xiongyi.
"Since Director Jingtian shows such care, I will accept the Vice Dojo Director position and serve you wholeheartedly, willing to face any adversity."
Jingtian Xiongyi wrapped his arm around Yang Fei's shoulder, laughing heartily and waving his large hand with vigor.
"From now on, Lidao is our domain. What's mine is yours, don't be shy with me."
An old cunning fox, and a scheming pretty boy, the two walked arm in arm, laughing warmly.
Yang Fei looked at Jingtian Xiongyi with pity.
If this old fox knew what was to come, would he cry while laughing?
Jingtian Xiongyi had a flash of cold intent in his eyes.
Bringing such a super strong being into the dojo was never Jingtian Xiongyi's true intention, nor did he believe in the mutual admiration of heroes.
What he wanted was to turn this guy into a tool, ultimately using others' strength to kill this powerhouse.
The bed is not for another to sleep.
After a sauna, both felt refreshed as if the day's discomfort hadn't happened at all.
The two chatted happily, closer than brothers.
Jingtian Xiongyi took Yang Fei to the Qianji Style Dojo to introduce this Vice Dojo Director to the disciples.
The Qianji Style Dojo is on the left side of Yellow Dragon Street in Pinghu City.
This location is the best golden spot in Pinghu City, facing the bustling tourist commercial street with heavy traffic.
This shows that Jingtian Xiongyi has strong local influence.
The Qianji Style Dojo follows Lidao's classical architectural style, a three-section courtyard lush with flowers and trees, more like a wealthy private garden than a dojo.
Jingtian Xiongyi and Yang Fei entered the Qianji Style Dojo, and Yang Fei looked at Jingtian Xiongyi in surprise.
This guy's warm smile was gone, replaced by a cold, grim demeanor that changed so quickly that Yang Fei was amazed.
Upon entering the dojo, two disciples at the entrance respectfully saluted Jingtian Xiongyi.
However, Jingtian Xiongyi ignored them, hands behind his back, exuding a profound air, and strode inside.
Upon entry, there was a spacious courtyard with many martial arts equipment on the left for strength training and muscle-tendon strengthening.
The right side was a small training ground with uneven pits, the edges worn smooth.
Clearly, this was where disciples trained, extremely diligently.
At this moment, many Qianji Style disciples were training martial arts on the right.
Some were hitting sandbags, practicing breathing techniques, or practicing fist techniques and moves.
Everyone's bodies exuded Essence Qi, their Xueqi very potent.
Yang Fei nodded slightly.
Karate and ancient martial artists were once just decorative, focusing on vicious combat techniques.
However, since the Martial Arts Bible Yanru Zhenjing was globally distributed as a martial arts textbook ten years ago, Sangguo warriors learned the secret mental methods of Huaxia's Internal Sect Boxing.
No wonder Sang Country Martial Arts has flourished greatly in recent years.
Seeing Jingtian Xiongyi enter the yard, the disciples stood solemnly, bowing to him.
A martial arts coach strode over to Jingtian Xiongyi, greeting him from afar.
"Dojo Master, how was the trip to Li Wang Town? Why did you return so soon?"
Yang Fei observed this martial arts coach behind Jingtian Xiongyi.
He wore a large Sang Country Martial Arts robe with wooden sandals, short and stout, his face full of bulk.
Though smiling, his eyes lacked any happiness, displaying a faintly insincere smile.
Yang Fei laughed to himself; this guy didn't seem good either.
Jingtian Xiongyi looked at him, looking even grimmer.
He nodded slightly, "Thank you, Senior Brother Yamamoto, for your concern. The trip to Li Wang Town went very smoothly and that issue has been perfectly resolved."
Senior Brother Yamamoto's face briefly showed a mocking smile, quickly concealing it.
He nodded, "That's good."
Senior Brother Yamamoto glanced at Yang Fei, his smile filled with implications.
"May I ask who this gentleman is?"
Jingtian Xiongyi didn't respond, instead raising his hands high, gathering the disciples around.
He pointed at Yang Fei and introduced him loudly.
"Everyone remember, from now on, Mr. Yang Fei will be the Vice Dojo Director of our Qianji Style Dojo."
"You must respect him as you respect me and obey him, understood?"
Jingtian Xiongyi's words were like a giant stone dropped into a calm lake, causing an uproar among the crowd.
Twenty to thirty disciples looked at the pretty boy Yang Fei, each showing surprise and discussing it.
"He looks like a woman, doesn't seem like a martial artist. Where did he come from?"
"Shouldn't the Vice Dojo Director be Master Yamamoto? How could the dojo master appoint an outsider as Vice Dojo Director?"
"Honestly, I don't see how this quail-like guy qualifies to be our Vice Dojo Director."
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Senior Brother Yamamoto was stunned, his face turning red, stepping forward.
"Dojo Master, I object!"