High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

The fat man, whom Feng Yi hadn't seen in a long time, sat in the car, took off his sunglasses, and gave Feng Yi a very flamboyant look.

Feng Yi lowered his head, not wanting to acknowledge this shameful fellow.

I was just wondering who was so rude, but I never expected it would be the fat guy I was waiting for.

"Get in, buddy, let me show you speed and bromance."

Feng Yi rolled his eyes as he looked at the car, which only had two seats, the driver's seat and the passenger seat.

"Your beat-up car only has two seats, can't you see the two of us?"

Upon hearing Feng Yi's words, the fat man noticed Jiang Leyao behind Feng Yi.

His eyes lit up when he saw the beautiful woman, and he squinted and teased her.

"Hey, what's going on, little brother? It's only been a short time, and you've already found love again? I was wondering why you hadn't contacted me for a month. Turns out you've got a sweetheart by your side."

"Shut up."

Feng Yi said irritably with a dark face, then turned around and apologized to Jiang Leyao.

"Sorry, that's just his personality. He likes to talk nonsense. Don't mind him. Just treat what he says as bullshit."

Jiang Leyao covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

"It's okay, this kind of personality is good. Being friends with him won't be too boring."

Seeing that Jiang Leyao wasn't angry, Feng Yi urged the fat man to quickly find a place to park the car.

After the fat man parked the car, before Feng Yi could even introduce himself...

The fat man then stood in front of Jiang Leyao and extended his hand, introducing himself in a very familiar manner.

"Hello beautiful lady, my name is Li Sui, you can just call me Fatty. May I ask your name?"

The fat man's enthusiasm completely bewildered Jiang Leyao, who then awkwardly squeezed his fingers.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Leyao."

"So you're Yueyao and her sister-in-law, it's an honor to meet you..."

Before the fat man could finish speaking, Feng Yi, who couldn't stand it anymore, pulled him away.

If the fat man continues talking, who knows what other nonsense he might spout.

"Shut up, she's also a freshman reporting to Tsinghua or Peking University, we just met."

When Jiang Leyao heard the fat man call her sister-in-law, she blushed deeply, her rosy cheeks glowing red.

However, the fat man's face was full of disbelief at Feng Yi's explanation.

He wanted to say something more, but Feng Yi grabbed him, and the pain in his arm forced him to change what he was about to say.

I believe you.

Only after saying that did I feel the excruciating pain in my arm disappear.

Feng Yi patted the fat man with satisfaction, and then said.

"Lead the way to the freshman registration area."

The fat man pouted resentfully.

He was somewhat taken aback.

How did his abnormal strength increase again?

Faced with the excruciating pain in his arm, the fat man tried to resist but found that he was completely powerless to do anything about it.

Just a month ago, he was a small realm higher than Feng Yi, but he never expected that Feng Yi's strength would have increased to a point where he could not resist it.

What the fat man didn't know was that Feng Yi hadn't had a moment's rest during that month.

He is undergoing special training under Feng Jingchuan's supervision.

Not only has his cultivation level improved, but his combat experience, awareness, and other aspects have also seen tremendous growth.

If Feng Yi were to compete against himself a month ago, the outcome would likely be a 10-0 split.

If someone were to ask Feng Yi how much his strength had improved, he himself wouldn't be able to say.

However, to be personally and unreservedly taught by one of the top people in China is a privilege enjoyed by very few people on the entire planet.

Even a pig has become a pig king.

Not to mention Feng Yi, the world's first SSS-level genius.

Even Feng Jingchuan was surprised by Feng Yi's rapid growth.

Led by the fat man, the three of them entered Tsinghua University and Peking University, the most prestigious universities in China.

After walking for about twenty minutes, the three of them finally saw a sign erected in front of a building that looked quite old.

It says "New Student Registration Office" above.

However, since tomorrow is the registration day, there aren't many people here right now.

Just as the group was about to enter the building, a few young people walked towards them.

Judging from their appearance, they should also be students from Tsinghua and Peking Universities.

One of the boys, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, beamed with joy upon seeing Jiang Leyao.

"Le Yao, you're here. Why didn't you call me? I could have come out to meet you."

As they spoke, the man with the gold-rimmed glasses ignored the fat man and Feng Yi in front of him and walked up to Jiang Leyao, looking at her with a fawning expression.

Jiang Leyao didn't seem to like the bespectacled man much, and felt a chill run down her spine when she heard him address her so affectionately.

"Are we that close?"

After saying that, she walked right past the man with glasses.

Hearing Jiang Leyao's blunt words, the bespectacled man immediately felt he had lost face.

He gave a stiff smile and reached out to stop Jiang Leyao, who was not going to pay attention to him.

"Le Yao, are you going to report for duty? I'll take you there."

"Get out of the way!"

Jiang Leyao's tone was icy, and a hint of displeasure was already on her face.

However, the bespectacled man did not move aside; instead, he tried to reach out and grab Jiang Leyao's hand.

Just as Jiang Leyao couldn't help but take action, a hand next to her grabbed the lewd hand that the bespectacled man was reaching out.

"Can't you hear someone tell you to move aside?"

Feng Yi's icy voice came from the side.

The bespectacled man tried to break free from Feng Yi's grasp, but found that Feng Yi's hand was like a merciless iron claw, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.

"Who the hell are you?"

The bespectacled man looked at Feng Yi with displeasure.

Feng Yi sneered and forcefully flung his hand away, causing the bespectacled man to stagger uncontrollably to the side.

With the help of the two people who had come out with him, he managed to stop and regain his balance.

Only then did Feng Yi smile and say to him.

"I am your father."

The bespectacled man was completely devastated. He had already lost face because of Jiang Leyao, and now this person who appeared out of nowhere had trampled on the last bit of his dignity.

"Fuck you."

The bespectacled man unleashed an aura far exceeding that of the early stages of Star Forging.

Jiang Leyao and the fat man both changed color, not expecting that this bespectacled man was so strong.

Judging from their appearance, they are at least at level five of the Star Forging Realm.

The fat man stood next to Feng Yi, staring at the bespectacled man with a serious expression.

However, there was not a trace of fear in his eyes.

Jiang Leyao stood directly in front of Feng Yi and questioned the bespectacled man.

"Kong Haoxiang, what do you want to do!"

Kong Haoxiang was not yet blinded by anger. He would not attack Jiang Leyao, but he would not let go of Feng Yi, who had appeared out of nowhere.

His face was gloomy.

"Le Yao, move aside."

Jiang Leyao knew that this whole thing started because of her, and that Feng Yi had clashed with Kong Haoxiang in order to help her.

So she didn't move aside, but instead took out a battle scythe as long as she was from her spatial bracelet.

Feng Yi's eyes narrowed when he saw Jiang Leyao's weapon.

Such a sweet-looking girl, yet her weapon is a scythe just like the one used by Death.

Such a stark contrast in gameplay?

When Kong Haoxiang saw Jiang Leyao take out her weapon, he understood her meaning and his face turned extremely ugly.

He could only look at Feng Yi behind Jiang Leyao and mock him.

"You son of a bitch, is all you can do is hide behind a woman?"