There's something wrong with me

Chapter 85: Fame Spreads Throughout the Martial World (5.6)

“Is he even human?”

At that moment, everyone's gaze was focused on Zhang Feng, who was standing beside the car.

“First, control the people…”

After about a second, a criminal investigation team leader was the first to react, instructing his team members to control the driver and the young man who were lying on the ground, their conditions unknown.

“Captain!”

“Quick, call an ambulance!”

When several team members approached the driver and the young man, intending to restrain them and check for weapons, they discovered that the driver was already dead.

His chest was caved in, the result of being struck by the young man's shoulder.

The young man, on the other hand, had a torn shoulder, a spinal injury, and a fractured wrist from the impact.

He was currently unconscious, blood gushing from his shoulder, and his condition was dire.

“The person in the car is also dead…”

On the other side of the car, another police officer discovered that the strong man inside was beyond dead.

No one could easily withstand Zhang Feng's nearly one-ton burst of force.

“Someone's dead…” The nearby students, witnessing this scene, didn't seem particularly terrified, as this was a medical school.

Instead, many students felt that Zhang Feng had done the right thing.

“Old Freak! Awesome!” Zhang Feng's colleagues even shouted out loud, excitedly and curiously observing Zhang Feng.

Clap clap—

Many people took the lead in applauding and spontaneously moved closer to Zhang Feng, wanting to prevent their hero from being taken away for killing someone.

Seeing that the danger was over and noticing everyone's surprised gazes, or their eagerness to approach him, Zhang Feng thought that he couldn't stay at this school any longer.

Otherwise, being surrounded and watched like a panda every day was definitely not a good thing.

‘Should I go and see the martial world?’ Zhang Feng had an idea, wanting to visit some of the experts on the rankings.

“You… You're good…”

At this moment, the criminal investigation team leader cautiously stepped forward, looking at this student-like ‘superman.’

“Student, thank you…”

The captain didn't know if he should say thank you, but Zhang Feng had indeed solved this big problem, and Zhang Feng seemed even more troublesome than these three people.

So, he couldn't very well say to this courageous ‘super strong man,’ ‘Could you please put your hands on your head and squat down?’

Moreover, it was this word of thanks that caused many of the surrounding students to stop in their tracks and shout, “Good!”

The applause grew louder and louder.

“No need to thank me.” Facing the captain's thanks, Zhang Feng, perhaps because he used to be a criminal investigator himself, had a very good first impression of him.

“If you had this kind of ability, I guess you would do the same.

Because you were chasing them in your car, you were already doing this.”

“Old Freak is right!”

“Thank you, police officers!”

The students also thanked them with applause, their thoughts simple.

“This is my duty!” Facing the applause, the captain immediately stood up straight and saluted the surroundings.

But in his heart, he felt very bitter.

Because seeing the students' ‘protective’ state, he knew it would be difficult to take this courageous student away.

Of course, the fact that he had acted bravely was right before their eyes, and he wasn't taking him away to say anything bad.

But since someone had died, he had to go to the station to go through a simple procedure to completely define the matter.

To prevent some trash people from speaking up for these criminals in the future, saying that Zhang Feng had intentionally killed someone.

There were many such trash people, some for fame, some for profit, some because their brains were broken, and these people had to be guarded against.

Moreover, he couldn't directly say these words about trash people on the spot, otherwise, the conflict would be even greater.

Perhaps some people originally had no ideas, but after thinking that they could become famous, they might actually do it.

The captain thought to himself, then looked around and outside the campus, where many people were taking photos and videos with their phones.

He was sure that Zhang Feng would definitely become famous after this incident.

But he also had to guard against some people who would cut off the beginning and end of the video, taking it out of context.

Because even if the authorities came out to refute the rumors in the future, there would still be people who would believe these out-of-context clips.

“If you want to upload, be sure to upload the complete video.”

The captain was not only thinking but also directly said it to everyone.

However, when he turned around and saw that the surrounding students were still so excited.

He knew that even if he spoke nicely and looked fair, there would still be people who wouldn't believe him and wouldn't let him take Zhang Feng away.

Some people always felt that their law enforcement was bad.

‘Difficult, too difficult…’ The captain was now organizing his words, wanting to come up with a convincing statement.

For example, if anyone didn't believe it, then go to a hearing together?

Of course, to some people, it might sound like ‘Who else wants to go sit in the tiger chair together?’

And at the same time.

He saw that Zhang Feng was about to leave, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, so he directly opened his mouth, carefully inviting, “This… This…”

As he spoke, he pointed to the other side of the car.

Now, the young man was also dead, and since there was no need for any evidence collection, the three corpses were neatly arranged, which seemed quite solemn.

Zhang Feng glanced at it, thinking that the arrangement was quite neat.

There were also many people nearby taking videos.

Zhang Feng didn't cover his face or do anything else, letting them film if they wanted.

Including things like taking things out of context, Zhang Feng had actually thought about it.

But if anyone dared to distort his righteousness, and distort it disgustingly, then he would find them and talk about it.

Zhang Feng had the blessing of a powerful physique, full of security, not panicking at all.

“He, this…” The captain said somewhat embarrassedly, “It's not that I'm deliberately making things difficult, I know you belong to acting bravely, but this matter involves three criminals…”

“I know, to make a statement.” Zhang Feng was going in the direction of his car, “Let's go.”

…

Zhang Feng now knew what students were like.

That was, when he said he was going with the captain, many people wanted to go with him, afraid that he would be wronged inside.

This kind of emotion, the students' willingness to speak out, Zhang Feng was really touched.

Because when he was in school, he was the same as them.

But this time, the protagonist was himself.

Beep beep beep—

At the same time, behind the two police cars, there was a line of cars, all students and their parents who had come to the hearing, as well as some passersby.

‘I've become a panda for once.’

Inside the leading police car.

Zhang Feng was very satisfied, feeling that even if he was sentenced, it wouldn't matter, anyway, he had gone through it neatly.

At worst, he would just spend some time in prison, treating it as experiencing life in prison.

…

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned.

One hour later.

“Student Zhang, thank you for your cooperation, you can go back now.”

Inside a small conference room.

Director Li and several personnel from relevant units confirmed that Zhang Feng belonged to acting bravely.

Of course, the normal process couldn't be this fast, and the other relevant personnel couldn't come this quickly.

But Master Zheng and Principal Zheng had both come, along with several lawyers and several relatively important figures in the city.

And inside and outside the station, there were also media waiting to interview Zhang Feng, as well as many students and passersby.

So many people were waiting for the result.

In addition, Zhang Feng himself was doing a good deed, only the means were a bit too heavy.

This was definitely harmless, and it definitely had to be dealt with as soon as possible.

In Master Zheng's words, “Isn't it just that two vicious bandits died? They died, so they died. Does a good person have to be injured, does a good person have to wait bitterly for the justice that should have come, is that the correct thing to do?”

Master Zheng's words were always relatively direct.

…

In the evening.

At Master Zheng's house.

“Boss Zhang, how was the feeling of being interviewed?”

Master Zheng poured a cup of tea and handed it to the speechless Zhang Feng.

“Since you came out of the police station, I saw you being asked questions for an hour.”

“Actually, it's okay.” Zhang Feng shook his head, “Anyway, it was just repetitive questions. They asked me why I helped people, and I said I saw injustice on the road.

They asked me why my skills were so good, and I said I practiced martial arts.

Anyway, the strength of an inner force grandmaster is not much different from mine, and when they burst out, they can leap thirteen or fourteen meters in one step, which is also commonplace.

In addition, many media outlets have reported on these things in the martial world, so they didn't keep asking me about one thing.”

“But your physical fitness has already exceeded the level of inner force.” Master Zheng smiled, “They don't understand, so they were fooled by you.

But those of us who practice martial arts, if we see the live video, we know that Boss Zhang still has some reserves.”

“There are some.” Zhang Feng nodded, “In terms of lightness skill alone, seventeen meters in one step is the limit.”

“Seventeen meters? That's so far?” Master Zheng showed surprise, “I guess now only the top ten transforming force masters can compare with Boss Zhang?

But I don't think Boss Zhang has reached transforming force yet?”

“No.” Zhang Feng's palm was emitting inner force energy, “Transforming force is when the entire body can burst out energy, but I have only done it in my limbs and torso.

My head is probably still far away, I have no clue.”

“Only limbs and torso?” Master Zheng asked in confusion, “You haven't fully trained your energy, but you already have the energy of transforming force?”

“Through martial arts.” Zhang Feng replied, “It's the martial arts I gave you two years ago.”

“That's indeed possible.” Master Zheng nodded, then shook his head and said, “But I have only resonated with two meridians so far, and I haven't experienced Boss Zhang's experience yet.”

“Then work harder.” Zhang Feng smiled, “But don't be too anxious, because visualization requires calming the mind and concentrating.”

Speaking of this, Zhang Feng suddenly thought of something and asked, “I heard that the strong man I killed was following someone, like a master ranked seventh.

Now that everything is fine, I'm going to meet him.

It can also be considered seeing what is so magical about this transforming force master.”

“I know this person.” When Master Zheng heard that Boss Zhang was going to ‘cause trouble,’ his expression became serious, “This person is called You Shanhu.

He and that criminal are uncle and nephew.”

But You Shanhu is often overseas and only returns to China for martial arts gatherings.

Moreover, I think that when he returns, he will surely seek out Boss Zhang.

Boss Zhang must be careful!

" Zheng Shifu became even more serious as he said, "Because You Shanhu has entered the Huajin realm for ten years, his strength, even if it's weaker than Boss Zhang, won't be much weaker."

"You Shanhu?"

Zhang Feng found it strange, always feeling that some of the people he had offended were all named 'Tiger'.

'Undercover World Little Tiger, the Fierce Tiger from the last world, and now You Shanhu, it's like I'm collecting them.'

Zhang Feng found it amusing.

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Then, collect them after killing them?

"I've remembered him." Zhang Feng looked at Zheng Shifu, "Thank you for the reminder, Zheng Shifu."

"Hey." Zheng Shifu waved his hand, speaking very honestly, "Actually, if anyone should be thanking someone, it's me thanking Boss Zhang for saving the students at my cousin's school.

Especially when you were being interviewed, my cousin even asked me if you would go back.

If you go back, he'll find you a quiet library."

Zheng Shifu's implied meaning was to help Zhang Feng and jointly face You Shanhu.

Furthermore, this was originally because of their family's affairs that Zhang Feng was implicated.

Of course, if Zhang Feng hadn't killed anyone, it would have been fine.

But now that he has killed someone, we can only talk about the fact that he killed someone; there are no 'ifs'.

"I won't be going back to the school."

Zhang Feng spoke very clearly, also able to hear Zheng Shifu's good intentions, "Besides, this is mainly my own affair to a greater extent.

It's better for me to seek him out myself, to avoid involving too many people and making things too chaotic.

And I prefer things to be simple."

"Alright then." Zheng Shifu raised his tea to Zhang Feng in a toast, "Thank you, Boss Zhang."

"You and I are both teacher and friend, so there's no need to be polite." Zhang Feng shook his head, then suddenly thought of something and asked Zheng Shifu, "Do the various sects have any good medicinal formulas?"

Now that he has finished learning.

Zhang Feng wanted to collect some good pill formulas, then integrate them to see if he could deduce better medicine or medicine suitable for himself.

"Medicinal formulas?" Zheng Shifu paused, not knowing what Zhang Feng wanted to do, but still replied:

"The most famous medicine should be Wudang's Qingling Pill, which we also have; it was included in the pill formula I gave you last time."

'I have it?' Zhang Feng was taken aback, then he remembered what Zheng Shifu had said before, 'Dark energy isn't a secret'.

It seemed that the pile of medicinal formulas that Zheng Shifu gave him two years ago included everything.

It's just that there were no names for the formulas.

So he overlooked this Qingling Pill.

'Now, all that's left is to deduce a better medicine.'

Zhang Feng thought for a few seconds, then looked at Zheng Shifu again, "Then are there any high-energy food recipes?"

"What do you mean?" Zheng Shifu wasn't very clear.

"Let me give you an example." Zhang Feng looked at the teacup, "For example, I need to eat three bowls of rice and several pounds of meat in one meal.

But my stomach acid's digestive ability can't keep up, so if I want to be full, I need to rest for a while before eating again, to make room in my stomach.

This stopping and starting is a bit of a waste of time.

Of course, I can practice martial arts while waiting for my stomach to have space, but I can't finish a whole set, and the interruptions often break my train of thought."

"I understand." Zheng Shifu suddenly realized, "Indeed, we eat a lot of food at each meal, and Boss Zhang's physique is different from ordinary people, so it is a bit inconvenient when it comes to food."

Zheng Shifu paused for about half a minute before saying:

"Boss Zhang can try the Chu Group's Peiyuan Pill.

The Peiyuan Pill is what you call a 'high-energy food'."

"What is it specifically?" Zhang Feng didn't expect there to really be one, "Is the Chu Group making money from this medicine?"

If they were making money.

Zhang Feng felt that it wouldn't be easy to get the original recipe.

"They don't use this to make money." Zheng Shifu took out his phone and opened the Chu Group's website,

"Boss Zhang, look, the Chu Group is engaged in tourism and related industries.

On their company's page, you can't see any news about the Peiyuan Pill.

But their family is a martial arts family from a long time ago.

Although many of the Chu family's descendants no longer practice martial arts, Boss Chu's second son is exceptionally obsessed.

This Peiyuan Pill is a 'martial artist's food' that he developed by spending a lot of money to find someone to research it.

One pill is enough for the energy needed by a dark energy martial artist for a day."

"This is quite convenient." Zhang Feng's heart lit up as he listened, and he directly asked, "Where is the Chu Group? Where is that Chu Second Young Master?"

"Boss Zhang, are you really going?" Seeing Zhang Feng's excited appearance, Zheng Shifu hurriedly said, "Boss Zhang! Chu Second Young Master, Chu Yanhui, is the fourth-ranked expert in the country!

Moreover, many of the people ranked ahead have some inconvenience when it comes to eating.

So if Boss Zhang goes to find Chu Yanhui, you might not only run into him alone.

There might also be some experts you don't know visiting him.

If there's a misunderstanding, then…"

Zheng Shifu shook his head, not saying anything more.

'I didn't say I was going to cause trouble?' Zhang Feng was a little strange seeing that he had misunderstood him, 'Did I look like I was going to fight just now?'

… …

For the next three days.

Videos of Zhang Feng's heroic actions were spreading like wildfire online.

But there were actually quite a few martial arts videos like this.

After about a few more days, the heat died down.

Only the people in the martial arts world remembered Zhang Feng's appearance.

A martial artist suspected of being in the Huajin realm.

… …

Tenth day, afternoon.

Qing City.

Airport.

Zhang Feng, wearing sunglasses and a hat, and standing at 1.9 meters tall, walked out of the arrival exit like a model.

(Ling Province, Boss Zhang!)

At the airport pick-up area, a young man was holding a sign; he was arranged by Zheng Shifu.

He was also a local Baguazhang disciple.

Zhang Feng saw the sign, walked up to him, and took off his sunglasses, "I am Zhang Feng."

"Senior Zhang!" Although he looked one or two years older than Zhang Feng, he was exceptionally respectful.

Because he had seen the video from the school, he knew that the Senior Zhang in front of him was a Grandmaster suspected of being in the Huajin realm!

"Shishu Zheng asked me to pick you up." The young man carefully asked, "Will you be going back to our martial arts gym to rest for a while, or…?"

"Now that I'm here, let's sit for a while first." Zhang Feng replied without any airs, "I can't just arrive here and have you drive me to the Yang Group, which is hundreds of miles away.

That would be too unkind."

"Haha…" The young man laughed twice, then quickly stopped smiling, fearing that Senior Zhang would be displeased, and respectfully said, "Please follow me; the car is parked outside the airport."

… …

Evening.

Seaview Hotel, top floor, private room.

Zhang Feng looked speechlessly at the few people raising their glasses to him; they were all grandmasters from the local martial arts gyms and two major franchisees.

And the owner of the gym he wanted to see was also there.

"Grandmaster Zhang! Drink! This old brother toasts you!" The owner of the gym was a fat man in his fifties, and the martial arts he had learned had long been returned to his teacher.

"Please." Zhang Feng looked at him, not knowing what to say, so he could only drink; he couldn't fight him, could he?

"Grandmaster Zhang!" The others also stood up to toast him.

They were all people in the martial arts world, so they naturally knew about Zhang Feng.

Including the two major franchisees, who also often paid attention to things in the martial arts world, they naturally knew of Zhang Feng as a person.

'A Grandmaster at twenty-two years old…' They looked at Zhang Feng with shining eyes, as if they had seen the birth of a super spokesperson!

He was a Grandmaster of the new era, the personification of genius!

This kind of value was infinite.

But beyond value, they had more respect for Zhang Feng, as well as a fear that they tried to hide.

Because in their eyes, a 'Huajin Grandmaster' like Zhang Feng could no longer be called a 'human' species.

They were naturally afraid of eating with a non-human, but they also wanted to curry favor with him.

Zhang Feng's gaze was more focused on the owner of the gym, who was drinking wine like water.

After finishing his drink, he was entertaining the two major franchisees by singing an old song from this world.

The two major franchisees didn't just let the owner of the gym sing; they also went up to put their arms around his shoulders, and the three of them sang together.

It seemed they wanted Zhang Feng to have a good time.

"Good!" The grandmasters in the martial arts gym were clapping and cheering.

Zhang Feng shook his head inwardly as he watched, but he didn't disrupt everyone's joyful mood.

It's just that, before coming.

Zhang Feng really thought that the owner of the gym here was a master.

After all, he was Zheng Shifu's senior brother!

And the senior brother in the Bagua main sect!

But now, looking at him, he was indeed a master, a commercial master who could sing, dance, and drink!

However, Zhang Feng thought about it carefully.

Zheng Shifu only had one son and two disciples, and he didn't open a gym, but he spent a lot of money buying medicine.

Zhang Feng had also heard Zheng Shifu say that the other Baguazhang leaders were the same, spending a lot of money.

They put all their minds on a few disciples and didn't take in many.

Under this kind of economic pressure.

Then someone in the sect had to be pushed out to silently contribute and make money for these people, right?

This responsibility naturally fell on this senior brother.

His martial arts were completely abandoned, and he had drunk himself into many illnesses.

"Please." Zhang Feng took the initiative to toast him.