Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

When the painter stood up, everyone present focused their attention on him. This young painter, whom Zuo Feng was not very familiar with, seemed to be recognized by some people across from him at a glance.

Previously, the young painter was standing at the back. It seemed that the painter's warriors had protected him intentionally or unintentionally, so the people in front did not see him because their sight was blocked. Zuo Feng and Amber had just walked out of the passage to the training room, but they happened to be in a position where they could see the young painter.

At this moment, when the painter came out, some warriors immediately yelled at him from the opposite side. First of all, these people didn't know this young man at all, and they didn't even take him seriously considering his young age. Furthermore, these people now have nowhere to vent their anger, and they are preparing to keep an eye on the old man in charge.

You must know that over the years, this old man has ruthlessly exploited them through various channels. Although they knew it, they dared not speak out in anger. After all, this was the practice in every training ground here. Moreover, the teams these people belong to have long-term cooperation with painters, so they can only come to this training ground.

How could years of grievances be resolved with just a few words, and the old man in charge, as soon as he opened his mouth, refunded a small part of the losses suffered by the previous group of people. This was even more difficult for the warriors present to accept. These people were simply here to settle old scores, so how could they accept such conditions?

Even those who had accidents in the training field today cannot accept it. Now even if the old man refunds all their expenses for today, these people may not accept it.

Although the leaders of the team wanted to resolve the matter, looking at the attitude of the old man in charge, they knew that this was simply impossible, so they allowed their subordinates to cause trouble again. But when they saw the young painter coming out, the leaders exchanged glances with each other, and then waved their hands to suppress the noisy noise.

The big man with a rough face softened his expression slightly and said: "Seventh Young Master, I didn't expect you to come to Linshan County. Oh, by the way, I forgot about the big event in a few days. , since the Seventh Young Master is here to think about what happened today, he should be able to explain it."

Zuo Feng, who was observing silently on the side, moved slightly and looked at the young painter again. In his opinion, the person who can manage the training ground in Linshan County must also have a high status as a painter. But from the tone of this big man, it was obvious that this young man was of a higher status than he expected.

What worries Zuo Feng even more is that the other party just mentioned the major events in the city in the next few days. From what Ju Zuofeng knew, the major event in the city in the next few days was nothing more than the selection of medicine. With this judgment, Zuo Feng immediately became more interested in the young painter. After all, he was also one of the candidates for the competition.

The young painter smiled slightly. Facing such a scene, he still looked calm and unhurried, and indeed he had the bearing of a noble man.

First, he politely cupped his fists and saluted, and then said slowly: "What happened today is indeed that we, the painter, were at fault. If you have any requests, please feel free to put them forward."

Hearing what the young painter said, the expressions of the warriors on the opposite side also softened a little. But the face of the old steward standing behind the young painter became ugly, and he hurriedly said: "Seventh Young Master, this matter..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, the young painter turned his head and shouted "Shut up", and then turned to the people opposite.

It is not without reason that the old man would be like this. When the young painter said this, he not only weakened the reputation of the painter, but also admitted that the painter was at fault. He is the person in charge here. Once this matter is confirmed, then his problem will be confirmed. I am afraid that he will also be punished if the painter traces it in the future.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, the old man still did not dare to offend the young painter. Others may not know, but as a painter manager, how could he not understand the status of this young painter in the clan.

The rough man surnamed Li laughed "haha" and then said loudly: "Seventh Young Master is still quick to talk. It seems that today's matter can be solved easily. The warriors who came here to practice today all had accidents due to problems in the training ground. Some people Almost died in the training ground.

These brothers are all begging for food with a few of us, so we must also stand up for the brothers. "

The young painter nodded slightly, without showing any emotion or anger. Instead, he made an excuse and said, "Master Li, you're welcome. If you have any requests, just put them forward."

After hearing this, the rough man smiled heartily again, said "Okay" loudly without any hesitation, and then continued: "Then please ask the painter to return all the expenses for today's practice, and at the same time compensate each person with fifty gold coins."

After hearing this, the old man in charge had a look of anger on his face, but before he could get angry, he saw the young painter turned his head and glared at him coldly, but he swallowed the words that came to his mouth. Then the young painter turned his head and nodded towards the rough man, indicating for him to continue speaking.

Seeing this, the man became determined and continued: "In addition, these subordinates of mine have used the training ground here many times over the years. Although they have never paid a penny less in gold every time, they have been secretly stolen by the painting manager. Withholding the spiritual energy, I hope no one will compensate the artist for twenty gold coins."

The person in charge's face was extremely ugly at this time, but now he was not as angry as before, but a hint of coldness gradually flashed across his face.

Speaking of this, he looked around the young painter and cast his eyes to the painter behind him, and said again: "In addition, I hope that the painter can apologize to my brothers, so that the brothers will feel relieved."

Although the group of warriors also wanted to ask for an explanation, they did not expect that the rough man would say these conditions as soon as he opened his mouth. Everyone was excited but also a little suspicious. The conditions were not too low, on the contrary, they were a little high. Facing such conditions from a super family like the painter, they were a little uneasy.

After listening to the young painter in a silent way, he pondered for a long time, but suddenly looked at Zuo Feng. When Zuo Feng looked at him, he felt that something was wrong, but the young man had already said: "This little brother has some friendship with the Su family. If I ask you to speak a fair word for today's matter, I wonder if you are willing."

Hearing the young painter say this, Zuo Feng's face immediately sank. He had nothing to do with this at all. He was just standing here to watch the excitement because he had no way to leave for the time being. As soon as the young painter spoke, everyone's eyes focused on him, and Zuo Feng frowned immediately.

He couldn't guess what the young painter was up to for a while. However, the negotiations between the two parties had not been successful before, and it was obvious that neither side could accept the other's conditions. If he stood up and spoke now, he would probably get into trouble no matter which side he supported.

Everyone's eyes were now focused on him, and the old man in charge was slightly stunned. He couldn't help but look at the young painter. At this time, even he couldn't figure out what the young man's intention was.

Zuo Feng was also riding a tiger at the moment. Originally, it was the best choice for both sides not to help each other, but the young painter first pointed out that he had a relationship with the Su family, which made his identity sensitive.

Zuo Feng listened to the conditions that the rough man had just said, one by one, in his heart. In fact, this request was somewhat excessive. Although it didn't seem that the money was much, looking around, there were at least six or seven hundred warriors in the hall plus the warriors outside, and this was the estimated number of people in all situations when he couldn't see clearly outside.

Fifty, twenty, although these numbers are not large, when divided equally among everyone, the total amount is definitely not a small number. If Zuo Feng were to say, this condition needs to be considered, but if he really said so, I am afraid that these warriors would immediately point the finger at him.

When thinking of this, Zuo Feng seemed to catch a glimpse of the young painter's thoughts. The young man seemed to be calm and casual, but it had a great meaning. In this way, if he didn't want to offend the painter, he must occupy the same place as the painter, otherwise the large group of warriors in front of him would never stop with him.

At this time, the young painter still looked calm and didn't seem to be in a hurry for Zuo Feng to give an answer. Zuo Feng was secretly alert in his heart. The scheming of the young man in front of him was definitely not inferior to those old guys.

But Zuo Feng, who had experienced all kinds of twists and turns, had already trained his character far beyond his peers. Faced with such a situation, he became calmer and carefully analyzed the things in front of him.

After hesitating for a moment, just when some people were getting impatient, Zuo Feng said, "I am a small warrior, and I can't do anything fair. But since the Seventh Young Master asked, I have a small suggestion."

When he said this, everyone's interest became stronger, and they seemed to have forgotten his relationship with the Su family.

Zuo Feng said again, "Since such a big thing has happened, I think other training grounds should have similar disputes. So why not send someone to other training grounds to inquire, so that it seems easier to talk about it."

When he said this, many warriors immediately showed a look of realization, and some people nodded involuntarily. The young painter's eyes flashed slightly, and it was obvious that Zuo Feng's response was completely beyond his expectation, but the other party soon calmed down, and at the same time looked at a middle-aged warrior beside him. The warrior nodded slightly and hurried out with a few people.

The rough man did the same, and ordered the following people to quickly squeeze out of the crowd and go out to inquire about the situation according to Zuo Feng's suggestion.