Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 438 The Distress of a Cheap Tutor (Part )
"Wang Li."

In the teaching office, looking at Wang Li, who looked so confident and eager to sign up, Yu Mulin sighed for who knows how many times today.

"Well, with a martial god as a father, you can speak with confidence."

"Although your father doesn't want you to know his true identity, and has quietly hidden his identity as the God of War. But the God of War is the God of War, and his presence here is enough to change countless things..."

But who would have thought that he had only reluctantly accepted this young man, who seemed to have no talent in martial arts, as his registered disciple simply because of his beloved disciple Huo Qingxue's pleading.

As a result, in such a short period of time, the young man's father suddenly became the "Laijun Martial God" who suppressed the world?
Mulin's eyes unconsciously fell on an antique wooden box in the corner of the desk.

——There lay quietly the “Secret Book of Martial Gods” given to her by Martial God Lai Jun.

Not to mention taking this thing out, even if any news of it gets out, it will be enough to cause a huge shock in the entire martial arts world!
Everyone knows the background of Lai Junwushen.

A week ago, he was just an ordinary farm stay owner who was at the twelfth level of martial arts.

But within just a few days, his martial arts realm was broken through again and again, and he directly soared to the "Martial God" realm!
Everyone knows that there is a big secret here, a secret so earth-shattering that it is enough to make an ordinary martial artist ascend to become a martial god!
But... who dares to explore?

Considering how ruthless and cruel Lai Jun the Martial God was, Mulin had no doubt that even if all the Martial Saints in the world were tied together, he could chop them down with one strike of his sword without even blinking an eye!
But the more this is the case, the more he possesses such astonishing power, the more people will salivate over the secrets hidden by Lai Junwushen.

To put it bluntly.

At this time, Laijun City is so large that there are countless hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There is indeed no shortage of "Martial Saints" hiding, always ready to seize any opportunity to become his lackeys!

Even if it is my current identity and position...

As long as Martial God Lai Jun wants, the entire Han Federation, all the countries in the world, and even in the alien worlds and planes, anyone who wants to be a teacher for his son will definitely give Lai Jun dozens of times!

Under such circumstances, the first-mover advantage of Mulin is actually not worth mentioning and can be easily wiped out.

So...why does Lai Jun Wushen think so highly of me that he even sacrifices himself for the "Secret Book of Wushen"?
After thinking about it for several days, Mulin finally figured it out. He estimated that the only thing about him that was worth such an investment from Jun Wushen was himself.
Her fingertips unconsciously stroked her extremely charming face.

Well, once this thought came up, no matter from which angle, he would feel sorry for his disciple, Huo Qingxun, who was also Wang Li's childhood sweetheart.

As a noble and respected goddess in the mortal world, Xing Mulin naturally couldn't bring herself to tell her disciple Huo Qingxun, "I want to have an unusual relationship with your childhood sweetheart every day."

But. She really wants to improve!

No one could know that Mulin had already been in a state of distress.

Trapped by the incomplete and fragmentary legal principles of the fundamental martial arts classics of the "Red Dust Demon Cult", even though she has clearly reached the peak of Martial Honor, it is actually impossible for her to break through to the "Martial Saint" in her lifetime, let alone the possibility of reaching a higher level!

In other words, her martial arts path had been cut off since she became a "Martial Lord". She was so desperate that she could feel the dead silence deep in her heart every time she woke up in the middle of the night! But the situation was different now.
With the help from Lai Jun Wushen, the hopeless "future" that Ying Mulin could not question had a glimmer of hope.
But all this comes at a price.
All the gifts from fate have already been secretly marked with a price. Since Lai Junwushen has invested so much in himself, he naturally needs to pay something.

Therefore, with a surge of guilt, in recent times, Ying Mulin has been working very hard to teach Huo Qingxue various martial arts knowledge, hoping to dilute or atone for some of his sins.

Of course, as time passed, the invisible pressure from the God of War became increasingly greater, and Mulin was ready to really confront his apprentice.

"Wang Li," Yin Mulin suddenly changed his address and softened his tone, making the air in the office warmer. "Do you know why I pay special attention to you?"

Wang Li blinked and smiled: "Is it because of Sister Qingxie? I remember you said, if Sister Qingxie hadn't begged you repeatedly, you would have no intention of taking me as your apprentice. You also said that the relationship between us is the simplest and most ordinary relationship between mentor and apprentice, without any other factors involved."

"Uh……"

Mulin was choked by this straightforward answer, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

She didn't expect the boy to be so shameless and straightforward.

These words were indeed what she said before, but she was ignorant at that time and spoke nonsense. Now she really wants to regret it!
Mulin smiled bitterly and said, "Not entirely. I have been staying at the peak of Martial Honor for too long, but I still can't take the last step, so."

Wang Li's eyes moved slightly, and his body leaned forward slightly, showing just the right amount of curiosity: "So?"

The office suddenly became quiet.

A trace of embarrassment and shame flashed across Mulin's beautiful face.

As the Saint of the Red Dust Demon Cult, she has always been high and mighty. Why would she need to "save the country in a roundabout way" like this?
But the temptation of the Martial Saint Realm was so great that she could let go of her pride and trample on it.
The sunlight outside the window suddenly became strong, casting mottled light and shadows on Mulin's face through the gauze curtains.

She took a deep breath and leaned forward slightly. Her skirt slipped down with the movement, revealing a jade-like arm. Her red lips parted slightly: "So, Wang Li, I need your help. As long as you are willing, I will do anything."

The moment she said this, she felt a strange sense of relief, as if a corner of a huge rock that had been weighing on her heart for a long time had finally been removed.

Wang Li did not answer immediately, but looked at her thoughtfully.

The sunlight danced on his body, casting a small shadow.

After a moment, Wang Li suddenly smiled: "Teacher, I have just opened a company with other people. Are you interested in applying for the secretary position? The salary is easy to talk about. Anyway, it is very generous..."

Mulin: “Ah???”

(End of this chapter)