Girl: "Huh?"

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On the other side, after the cat slipped into the Hidden Dragon Dojo, it seemed to be very familiar with the place and had a very clear purpose. After turning around and around, it arrived at the door of a room with the words "Nourishing the Mind" written on it.

It had barely reached the door when a slightly aged voice came from inside: "Come in."

Even through a door, I could directly sense its almost silent cat-like steps.

Without any surprise, the cat stretched out its white gloves, pushed open the door, and went inside.

In the spacious room, there was only one old man in a wheelchair, dressed in a classic white vest and shorts outfit, with a shiny bald patch on his head.

"It's been a long time, old man Li," the cat said softly, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

"Hmm? That voice... Ning girl?"

Li Qi exclaimed in surprise.

"You little rascal, where have you been? You're still alive and you didn't even let your old man know you were safe. I've been going out in my wheelchair to look for you every day lately, I'm exhausted."

Li Qi touched his receding hairline, shook his head, and sighed.

"Come on, you perverted old man with Mediterranean hair, the only purpose of your wheelchair-riding outings is to blow up high school girls' skirts."

The cat curled its lip and said disdainfully.

Old Li was displeased: "Hey, who are you calling younger?"

"I can't deny that he has a bald spot..." the cat said, speechless.

"Enough with the nonsense, I've come to see you for only one reason..."

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Please read on my knees! I'm begging you!

Chapter 27 Am I here for a blind date?

After Xue Jing said he wanted to challenge the dojo, the receptionist picked up the phone on the table with a strange look and informed the dojo that 'someone wants to challenge the dojo'.

She looked at Xue Jing with a regretful expression as he sat on a lounge chair, arms crossed, eyes closed, resting.

Such a beautiful person, it's a pity she's a little bit brainless...

Even so, it's not impossible...

Even if you just keep it at home as a piece of meat... or as a decoration, it's still excellent.

Unaware that the woman sitting below him at the front desk was making some impolite assumptions about him, Xue Jing sat in his chair, pretending to be an expert by remaining silent, and quietly waiting for the Hidden Dragon Dojo's response.

A few minutes later, the receptionist answered a phone call, said a few words, hung up, stood up, and said to Xue Jing:

“Sir, sir.”

Xue Jing opened his eyes and looked at her.

The girl tried her best to show her the most beautiful smile she had practiced in front of the mirror, and said softly, "Please come with me."

Xue Jing nodded and stood up as well.

The girl led the way, wearing a fitted navy blue cheongsam that perfectly accentuated her graceful figure. The slits on both sides went up to almost the top of her thighs, and her long, slender, fleshy, white legs in high heels swayed from side to side, revealing glimpses of them.

Whether it was intentional or not, she swayed her pert and full breasts a bit exaggeratedly when she walked, which always stretched her cheongsam tight, revealing her shape. Xue Jing followed behind her and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Yes, the cheongsam is such a civilized garment.

Following the woman in the cheongsam into the dojo, Xue Jing found that the interior was decorated in a classical style, in contrast to the modern exterior. The mahogany corridors were carved with dragons, phoenixes, and mythical beasts, and there were landscape screens, antiques, and calligraphy and paintings everywhere, which matched Xue Jing's impression of an ancient martial arts dojo.

However, once you arrive at the most spacious training hall on the entire floor, the style changes again, and it's no longer ancient.

In the large, spacious, square training hall, dozens of punching bags of various styles were placed on the white rubber floor, along with a wide variety of fitness equipment, most of which Xue Jing did not recognize.

In addition to these, there were also octagonal, cushioned fighting platforms in the four corners of the training hall. At this moment, disciples dressed in white training uniforms were sparring on them, and many disciples were standing around watching.

"Please feel free to browse around here for a bit."

After leading Xue Jing in, the woman in the cheongsam smiled at him.

Xue Jing gave a soft "hmm" and then looked around, observing the surroundings.

Seeing that the handsome young man didn't show any other reaction and seemed not to be too interested in her, the woman in the cheongsam was a little disappointed, but she had no choice but to walk back to the front desk in her high heels.

Xue Jing stared at the fight taking place on one of the arenas for a while and thought it was quite intense, with every punch landing hard. No wonder the surrounding disciples were cheering excitedly.

'These are probably just ordinary disciples who paid to get in, but their skill level is much higher than I expected.'

He didn't look around much, but took off his shoes and walked barefoot to the rest area, where he sat down on a leather bench.

Some of the disciples around him noticed him.

"Huh? Who's that? Is he new here?"

"They didn't change their clothes, so it shouldn't be them. Are they here for a visit?"

"Hehe, he's really good-looking. I'm going to ask him for his contact information. I'm going to eat young grass today."

Many of the female disciples' eyes lit up.

But before they could take any action, a commotion suddenly arose at the entrance of the training hall.

"The old farm owner and several close associates have come!"

Xue Jing's eyes flickered as he looked towards the doorway.

Five or six people, led by an elderly Mediterranean man in a wheelchair, filed in through the door and walked toward him.

Behind the elderly man in the wheelchair was a young girl who looked to be around 18 or 29 years old. She was pushing the wheelchair, her bright eyes sparkling like those of a newborn animal, and she was looking at Xue Jing with curiosity.

The girl is flanked by two men and one woman.

One was a robust middle-aged man with long, flowing hair reaching his waist. He had a handsome and aloof face and wore a black training uniform with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms.

One of them was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties. He was handsome with a pair of captivating eyes and was looking Xue Jing up and down, nodding and clicking his tongue from time to time.

Finally, there was a pretty, short-haired girl with a cool and aloof expression. Her appearance and expression resembled those of the middle-aged man, suggesting they were father and daughter. She was also wearing a black training uniform and had a great figure. She was holding an enormous meat bun in both hands and taking a bite, while her impressively large breasts swayed as she moved.

After looking at the group of people, Xue Jing's gaze fell on the cat sitting on the armrest of the wheelchair.

The cat licked its paws and nodded at him.

"What's going on? Even the old manager is here. I've been at the dojo for so long, and this is the first time I've seen him in the training hall."

"Even the direct disciples who didn't leave have all arrived. What major event has occurred? Could it be that our dojo is finally going to collapse?"

"What an adorable cat... Being single for so long, even a cat seems handsome to me."

"Senior Sister Zhu and Senior Sister Meng are right in front of you, and you actually go to look at a cat... No wonder you're single."

As the owner and his disciples arrived, the students in the training hall sensed something was wrong and gradually quieted down, with only a few scattered whispers.

"..."

Old Man Li stopped in front of Xue Jing, with four personal disciples lined up behind him. Each of them had an impressive appearance and demeanor, making for a rather grand display. Old Man Li himself, on the other hand, looked like an ordinary old man on the roadside.

"I heard you're here to challenge us?"

Old Man Li asked.

The words had barely left his mouth when they caused an uproar.

Xue Jing glanced at the cat first, then stood up, his gaze calm, and nodded, saying:

"good."

Seeing that he had stood up and looked ready for battle, Old Man Li immediately waved his hand, said "Hey," and said, "Don't be in such a hurry. If you're going to challenge someone, just challenge them. Why be so serious? Sit down first."

Xue Jing, who had just stood up, paused slightly, his lips twitched, and then sat back down.

Old Li glanced at Xue Jing from head to toe, and for some reason, his eyes seemed to show a strange kindness.

"What's your name?"

Xue Jing's expression was strange: "Xue Jing..."

"How old?"

"Seventeen..."

Old Li nodded, seemingly satisfied: "Hmm... the age is just right, and the zodiac signs don't clash."

"Where do you live? What do your parents do for a living?"

"Are you an only child? Do you have any siblings?"

"Studying at the affiliated high school, huh? That's good."

As Old Man Li asked a series of questions, the atmosphere at the scene gradually became strange.

Xue Jing looked completely bewildered.

Am I here for a blind date?

The cat sitting on the armrest of the wheelchair had veins bulging on its forehead, looking both ashamed and angry.

What on earth has this old geezer misunderstood?!

"Meow!" it quickly called out to stop it.

If she continued talking, she would be too ashamed to stay at Xue Jing's house.

Hearing the meow, which was clearly filled with dissatisfaction, Old Man Li stopped asking questions, still wanting more.

He coughed lightly and said, "Then let's get down to business. Xiao Jing wants to challenge us. Anyone interested?"

He looked at the disciples around him.

The young-looking girl's eyes lit up, and she immediately raised her right hand: "Hey hey hey! Me! Me!"

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