High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

Over the next month, as the fervor surrounding the college entrance examination gradually subsided, Feng Yi's name, like that of previous top scorers, was gradually forgotten.

The only difference is that during the period when Feng Yi was at the height of his popularity, many people wanted to dig out more information about him.

However, nothing was ultimately unearthed. To date, all that is known is that Feng Yi is a student at Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School.

However, nothing about Feng Yi's family background or his parents has been revealed to the public.

Feng Yi is also known as the most mysterious top scorer in the college entrance examination.

A month passed quickly.

Feng Yi is about to set off for Kyoto.

Tsinghua-Peking University is located directly opposite Kyoto University, which has led to the two top ancient martial arts academies being constantly compared.

Friction also frequently occurs between students from the two colleges.

The four major academies of China, the Magic City Ancient Martial Arts Academy is located in the east of China.

The Divine Capital Ancient Martial Arts Academy is located in the west of China.

Tsinghua University, Peking University, and Beijing are all located in northern China.

Only in southern China is there yet a top-tier ancient martial arts academy.

"Xiao Yi, have you packed your things? The car will be here soon."

Early in the morning, just as Feng Yi finished packing his luggage, Zhong Huilan started urging him from outside.

"Okay, I'll be right out."

After putting his suitcase into his spatial bracelet, Feng Yi walked out of the room.

He was dumbfounded as soon as he stepped out the door.

"Grandpa, Grandma, what's going on?"

In the living room, several large, packed packages and suitcases were already laid out, making it look like a move was about to take place.

Chung Hui-lan came out of the room and explained with a smile.

"Your grandfather is going to Beijing for a meeting again, and you're leaving too. I'm getting quite bored staying in Chengdu alone, so I might as well go to Beijing with your grandfather for a while."

But looking at all these bags and packages, Feng Yi couldn't tell that they were only staying for a short time.

"But you've practically emptied your house already!"

Feng Yi looked around and found that apart from tables, chairs, pots and pans, and some large appliances, almost everything else had been packed into suitcases, even the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

No one would believe it wasn't a move.

"Sigh, you know how often your grandfather goes to meetings. It can take ten days or half a month, or even one or two months. If I miss home, I'll put these things out so that I can feel a bit of home."

Feng Yi could only remain skeptical about this.

He wouldn't believe that such a large pile of luggage wasn't for a permanent stay in Kyoto.

At this moment, Feng Jingchuan led a person dressed in the uniform of the Zhenxing Division into the room.

Feng Yi looked over and saw a familiar face.

The middle-aged man following behind Feng Jingchuan was the invigilator on the day of the college entrance examination, the upright man.

"Feng Yi, we meet again."

As soon as he entered, the man from the Zhenxing Division greeted Feng Yi with a smile.

Feng Yi didn't know his name, so she could only reply.

"Hello there."

Only then did Feng Jingchuan begin to introduce Feng Yi.

"He is your father's classmate, and also Li Long, the director of the Rongcheng Town Star Division. You can just call him Uncle Li."

"Hello, Uncle Li," Feng Yi greeted obediently.

Li Long looked at Feng Yi with admiration in his eyes.

"Seeing you is like seeing your dad when I first met him. You're practically identical, but you're even more handsome than your dad."

At this point, he seemed to remember something and sighed.

"Sigh, it's a pity it's been so long since I had a drink with your dad."

Feng Yi could understand Li Long's feelings, after all, he himself hadn't seen his parents for five years.

I don't know where they are now.

It's unclear how long that secret mission will last.

"There will be opportunities. Maybe my dad will come back from his mission soon."

Feng Yi was comforting Li Long, and also comforting himself.

"I hope so."

Li Long gave a wry smile and then changed the subject.

"Alright, it's getting late. Let's walk and talk on the way. I came here especially to see you off today."

Upon hearing Li Long's words, Feng Yi finally understood why he had come today.

Feng Jingchuan walked to a large pile of luggage, waved his hand, and all the luggage was put into his spatial bracelet.

"Let's go."

The group walked out together.

Upon arriving outside, a black SUV was parked on the side of the road. Li Long ran to the car door, opened it, and let Feng Jingchuan and Zhong Huilan sit in the back seat.

Then he said to Feng Yi.

"Xiao Yi, you can sit in the passenger seat."

"Okay." Feng Yi nodded and opened the passenger door and got in.

After Li Long took Feng Yi and his family to the airport.

Once again, I ran around helping to get my boarding pass.

Before going through security, Feng Jingchuan thanked Li Long.

"Little Li, thank you for your help today, Chief Director."

Li Long quickly stopped Feng Jingchuan.

"Uncle, you're being too polite. Chehan isn't home, so it's only right that we friends do our part to show him filial piety. Just treat me like your son, no need for thanks."

"Besides, given your status, countless people would rush to see you off but don't even have the chance. I'm already feeling honored."

Chehan is the name of Feng Yi's father, Feng Chehan.

Upon hearing Li Long's words, Feng Yi couldn't help but think to himself.

Dad, if you don't come back soon, the house is going to be robbed.

Your dad is going to become someone else's dad.

However, Li Long's string of compliments was clearly very effective, and Feng Jingchuan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Li Long left.

The three members of the family also passed through security and boarded a plane bound for Beijing.

I don't know if Feng Jingchuan is just being low-key or stingy. He's one of the five major families in China, yet he still flies economy class.

After living for so many years, can't I enjoy life a little?

Beijing, the center of China.

This wasn't Feng Yi's first time here. He had come a few times with his family when he was a child, but he was too young then and doesn't remember much about it now.

Later, as I grew up, I became busy with my studies and never came to the capital again.

After many years, Feng Yi finally returned to this place.

After leaving the airport, Feng Yi wanted to hail a taxi, but Feng Jingchuan stopped him.

They said someone was coming to pick them up.

Feng Yi thought about it and agreed. After all, Feng Jingchuan was the head of the Feng family, so how could he not have a personal driver when he came to Kyoto?

After leaving the airport with Feng Jingchuan, they walked towards a black Hongqi car parked on the side of the road.

A man in black stood next to the Hongqi car. The moment he saw Feng Jingchuan, he opened the car door and bowed respectfully as he approached the car.

"Old Feng, you must be tired from your journey."

Feng Jingchuan nodded slightly, still maintaining his calm and collected demeanor, and then got into the car.

When it was Feng Yi's turn to get into the car, the man in black also bowed very respectfully and reached out to shield Feng Yi from the roof of the car.

"Young Master Feng."

The word "Young Master Feng" made Feng Yi pause for a moment.

This is the first time someone has called him Young Master Feng, especially considering he's currently in Kyoto.

Feng Yi had a strong sense of being a young master in Beijing's elite social circle.

But to be honest, he really is a young master in Beijing's elite circles.

They're just keeping a low profile.

Perhaps this is what the real powerful and wealthy are like.