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Early in the morning, the sky was just beginning to lighten.

Tan Wenjie stretched and yawned at the door, then jumped around in place, using the third set of broadcast gymnastics as a model to loosen up his muscles and bones.

Life here was too boring, and he didn't need to practice martial arts, so this was the only way he could relieve his boredom.

"One, two, three, four; two, two, three, four; three, two, three, four; one more time!"

"Chest expansion exercises!"

Meanwhile, a shifty-eyed person in the corner was secretly glancing this way.

This man was Wen Chou Chou, who had come at the behest of Xiong Ba. He wanted to investigate the situation of "Chen Haonan" and find out what kind of martial arts he practiced.

"I didn't expect to run into him practicing martial arts as soon as I arrived!" Wen Chou Chou's eyes gleamed with excitement. "It really is a body-strengthening martial art!"

The external martial arts training is different from other martial arts, and some clues can be seen from the daily training.

Hiding in a corner, I watched Tan Wenjie warm up.

"But..." Wen Chou Chou stood there with his butt sticking out for a long time, puzzled. "What kind of martial art is this?"

The movements were wide and sweeping but lacked any offensiveness. Moreover, the person was jumping around and had an unstable lower body, making them unsuitable for use against any opponent, regardless of the martial arts style.

Could it be that this extraordinary person has some extraordinary methods?
Filled with doubt, Wen Chou Chou chuckled and walked out.

"Young Master Chen!" His voice preceded his arrival.

"Three, two, three, four, one more time." Tan Wenjie ignored him and continued jumping around.

Wen Chou Chou's eye twitched, and he called out, "Chen...the great hero!"

At the same time, he thought to himself that the other party was indeed not easy to deal with. They were so concerned about just a name. It would probably be even more difficult to find out the other party's background.

Unfortunately, the other party still ignored him.

Even "Master Chen" won't do, so should we call him "Great Master Chen"?
"Master Chen is exceptionally handsome, and he's already practicing his skills so early in the morning, truly..."

"Hmm, you called me?" Tan Wenjie turned his head in confusion.

I was startled when I saw Wen Chou Chou's face. Although I didn't understand why he kept calling me "Master Chen" in my direction, I was sure that the part about being exceptionally handsome was referring to me.

"Chen Haonan, the great hero Chen, of course I'm calling you, or is it Nie Feng?" Wen Chou Chou pinched her fingers and lightly tapped Tan Wenjie's shoulder from a distance, her eyes full of coquettishness.

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"Chan Ho-nam, oh right, I am Chan Ho-nam, the boss of Causeway Bay." Tam Man-kit nodded in realization, realizing that he had accidentally forgotten about this. He hadn't used his pseudonym for a long time, so he was a little uncomfortable being called by his pseudonym's name.

"You want something from me?" Tan Wenjie stopped exercising and looked at Wen Chou Chou warily. "I'm practicing a divine skill. Are you trying to steal it?"

"No, no!" Wen Chou Chou waved his hands repeatedly. "I'm here to invite Master Chen to his wedding banquet."

What kind of wedding banquet?

“Our Master Feng once said that you have taken good care of him along the way. It just so happens that his wedding day is in a few days, so we would like to invite you to join us.”

"Nie Feng is getting married, but who is his bride-to-be?"

"Naturally, she is our leader's darling daughter, Kong Ci."

Tan Wenjie nodded and said, "Yes, I love joining in the fun and I love attending weddings. Don't worry, I'll definitely be there."

"I will not disturb your cultivation any longer, and I will take my leave now."

Wen Chou Chou left, looking back every few steps, only to find that Tan Wenjie hadn't moved at all. It wasn't until he had walked quite a distance away that Tan Wenjie started moving again.

He became increasingly certain that the secret to Tan Wenjie's external martial arts lay in that set of movements, and the core of it was definitely in the peculiar incantation he was chanting.

With various speculations in mind, Wen Chou Chou returned to Xiong Ba's side and told him everything he had seen and speculated about.

"Keep monitoring him. I need to know all his movements, and even his mantras!"

"Yes!"

A few days later, Tan Wenjie's training movements and "incantations" were delivered to Xiong Ba's desk exactly as they were.

Xiong Ba: "Chest expansion exercises?"

He quickly glanced at the drawn diagrams, studied the so-called formulas, and finally slammed his hand on the table.

"boom!"

The table exploded.

Wen Chou Chou was so frightened that he trembled.

"Hmph, go prepare for Feng'er's wedding. As for Chen Haonan... ignore him."

"Then this divine skill?"

"It's not some kind of divine skill; you've been tricked." Xiong Ba narrowed his eyes. "This man is as cunning as a snake and as treacherous as a devil. Ignore him!"

……

The entrance to the Tianxia Hui (World Association) mountain gate.

"So lively?" Tan Wenjie said to the disciples of the World Society guarding the gate, "Is a lot of people coming for Nie Feng's wedding?"

I had already known for some time that Tan Wenjie was a member of the World Society, and he seemed to be a distinguished guest.

Whether the guest is a distinguished person or not is not important; as long as you know that they are important people you can't afford to offend, that's enough.

"All the big shots in the martial arts world will come." The disciples of the World Society had pride written all over their faces.

They were proud to be members of the World Society and looked down on every so-called martial arts master who came to visit with a smile.

Tan Wenjie: "Will anyone from Tianmen come?"

Disciple of the World Alliance: "What Heavenly Gate?"

Tan Wenjie then asked, "What about the Wushen Jue Palace?"

"..."

Tan Wenjie shook his head: "No one came. They said all the important people would come, but it turns out they're just a bunch of lousy nobodys."

"Kid, who are you calling a piece of trash!" A bearded gangster pointed angrily at Tan Wenjie.

"Whoever jumps out voluntarily is a piece of trash," Tan Wenjie drawled, emphasizing each word, "Trashy—fish—and—rotten—shrimp—"

The bearded man's eyes widened, and his breathing grew heavier: "You...you...you..."

"What are you doing? Trying to kill someone with your eyes? If eyes can kill, what's the point of learning martial arts!"

"You—Pfft!" The bearded man collapsed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The disciples of the World Society didn't see anything wrong with it. In their eyes, Tan Wenjie was a distinguished guest whom Wen Chou Chou had specially instructed them to visit, and a senior expert whom both Hall Masters Nie Feng and Qin Shuang treated with utmost respect. They certainly couldn't afford to provoke him.

"What an arrogant brat!" A bald, scarred monk jumped out, performed two sets of punches in a bow stance, and then glared at Tan Wenjie, saying, "Let me teach you that in the martial world, one should leave a way out for others, so that you can meet again in the future! What we martial artists value most is... ah!"

A fist loomed larger and larger in the scarred monk's eyes, striking his left eye and knocking him down.

Tan Wenjie blew on his fist: "When you're in the game, it's all about who has the biggest fist. What's so great about having a loud voice!"

Passerby: "..."

How arrogant!

Of course, people were whispering among themselves.

"That guy seemed to be a master in the martial arts world, a monk known as the Invincible Iron Fist, but I didn't expect him to be no match for the opponent with a single punch."

"And then there's the one who vomited blood. His writing is frivolous and he can insult people without using any vulgar language. He's especially good at composing couplets. I never expected that he would vomit blood after just a few words. Look, he's still vomiting blood now."

Seeing this, the others dared not provoke Tan Wenjie even more, and all took the initiative to avoid him to avoid being targeted by him. They dared not fight back, nor could they win an argument, so they could only swallow their anger. Some people went to the disciples of the World Society to reason with them, but the disciples simply drove them away without mentioning Tan Wenjie at all.

Wow, it looks so lively over there.

A father and daughter came to the World Society. They came to pay their respects on the auspicious occasion of Nie Feng's wedding to Xiong Ba's daughter, and also to discuss "official business".

"Chuchu! We must be careful what we say and do in places like this, and avoid going there to join the fun."

"Oh--"

As the father and daughter passed by, they saw Tan Wenjie arguing with a group of martial arts masters, and he also kicked a man on the ground who was spitting out blood mist like a spray bottle.

"Stop spouting nonsense! When will you ever stop?!"

"Pfft." Chu Chu couldn't help but laugh out loud. She stuck out her tongue when her father's gaze swept over her, indicating that she would be careful.

The couple who got married were Kong Ci, the apple of Xiong Ba's eye, and Nie Feng, the head of Shenfeng Hall and Xiong Ba's personal disciple.

In the eyes of those in the martial arts world, this was a signal that Nie Feng was very likely to succeed Xiong Ba in the future and become the new master of the World Society.

The other two hall masters have already lost in this contest.

Who will be the future leader of the World Society, and who will hold the power of discourse? For these people in the martial arts world, this is an opportunity to choose sides.

Of the three hall masters, Bu Jingyun is too cold, and although Qin Shuang is friendly, she lacks strength and prestige. Only Nie Feng has good strength, potential, and prestige, which fits the criteria.

Tan Wenjie understood Xiong Ba's meaning. Knowing that Feng Yun was going to dive into the water, he thought that the best option was to make the two of them turn against each other and kill each other.

By using his daughter's beauty to his advantage, both Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun will fight each other for Kong Ci. When the two turn against each other, Xiong Ba can simply sit back and reap the benefits.

Tan Wenjie waited for a long time but still didn't get a chance to take his seat. He just sat with the others and waited for the wedding to continue.

"The prestigious World Society actually forces people to watch the entire wedding before serving chopsticks."

Nobody was interested in the wedding; apart from the bride herself, everyone else was just thinking about finishing their food quickly and leaving as soon as possible.

Those sitting at the same table as Tan Wenjie dared not speak. They had witnessed his prowess firsthand; Tan Wenjie could criticize the Tianxia Society, but they dared not.

"Here he comes! The groom is here!"

A shout rang out, and everyone saw Nie Feng walking over with a smile on his face, with Kong Ci, whose head was covered by a veil, beside him.

Just as they were about to perform the wedding ceremony, a figure rushed over.

Bu Jingyun!
He was ordered by Xiong Ba to go to Wushuang City to seize the Wushuang Sword and massacre the city. However, he did not expect that he would complete the mission perfectly, but the woman he loved, Kong Ci, was betrothed to Nie Feng by Xiong Ba.

The hatred of having one's wife stolen must not be easily resolved.

Upon seeing this, the young and old heroes who were waiting for their chopsticks and dishes immediately fell silent.

They pricked up their ears and widened their eyes, waiting for the show to begin.

Among the people at the same table as Tan Wenjie were Yu Chuchu and her father, Yu Yu.

"Hmm, it seems like the story behind this... isn't simple," someone at the dinner table remarked.

The other person nodded repeatedly: "I wonder what Miss Kong Ci will say, and who she will choose."

The crowd's eyes widened, but they still couldn't figure out what had happened up there, and finally they sighed in regret.

People in the martial arts world also love to hear gossip; otherwise, why would things like "The All-Knowing Scholar" and "Secrets of the Martial Arts World" have such high exposure, and why would related rumors often fetch exorbitant prices?

Yu Chuchu was about to say something, but she noticed her father's warning look, so she just stuck out her tongue and closed her mouth tightly to avoid saying the wrong thing.

"Why did you marry him!" a voice suddenly rang out.

To everyone's surprise, Tan Wenjie was actually speaking, and his tone and demeanor perfectly matched those of Bu Jingyun in the distance.

"Can you read lips?"

Some people have already guessed what Tan Wenjie meant.

"Whether I marry you or Senior Brother Feng, isn't it all the same?" Tan Wenjie continued.

When onlookers listened to Tan Wenjie's voice and then watched the love triangle involving Kong Ci and others, they immediately felt as if they were there. This was the kind of monthly and weekly reports about the underworld that they wanted to know.

Bu Jingyun: "I won't allow him to touch you."

Kong Ci: "I just want the three of us to be happy and together forever. Even if I marry Senior Brother Feng, I can still be with you."

Bu Jingyun: "..."

Nie Feng: "..."

Only Tan Wenjie nodded.

Who says Kong Ci can't have a harem? She's Xiong Ba's daughter, the apple of the eye of the entire Tianxia Society. She can have as many male concubines as she wants, and some people would even fight tooth and nail to become one of her male concubines.

The only problem is that the people she wants to build her harem with are Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, the male protagonists of this world.

Not only are they both highly skilled and talented, but they also possess an unyielding spirit and would never be willing to give up everything for a woman.

For most women, encountering these two would only mean certain death—not being killed by them, but becoming a point in the protagonist's growth.

Encountering both of them at the same time means it's time to prepare for the worst; it's necessary for the plot's inertia.

"boom!"

In the distance, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were engaged in a fierce battle.

Nearby, several people at the dinner table looked at Tan Wenjie with suspicion.

"Is it really the same as what you say when you read lips?"

"Otherwise, why would those two have started fighting?"

On their wedding day, it's hard to think of any other reason for getting angry and fighting except for the fact that his wife was stolen.

"Wait, why can't I see them anymore?" someone asked in confusion.

"The gap in strength between you and the two hall masters is too great," someone else said.

Tan Wenjie watched the duel between Feng and Yun quietly.

It's understandable that Nie Feng's strength increased significantly after consuming the Blood Bodhi, but Bu Jingyun's case is a bit strange. He didn't change his Qilin Arm or consume the Blood Bodhi, so why did his strength undergo such a dramatic change?

Or will the improvement in the world's level directly and forcibly affect the protagonists' strength?

Just then, Xiong Ba couldn't hold back any longer and stepped in to help.

"Wind God Leg!"

"Cloud-Dispelling Palm!"

Feng and Yun acted simultaneously, shattering Xiong Ba's defensive moves. Even though Xiong Ba used all his trump cards, they were still broken through layer by layer and sent flying backward.

The fact that the mighty Xiong Ba was overwhelmed by the aftershocks of a fight between his two disciples is something no one would believe.

"Pfft—" Xiong Ba coughed up blood.

The fact that Feng and Yun had made such a huge improvement without anyone noticing shows that their apprentices were indeed exceptionally talented.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Xiong Ba discovered that Feng and Yun were competing in internal energy, so he gritted his teeth and gathered his strength.

Sneak attack!

The Threefold Return to Origin! (End of Chapter)