Chapter 436 - Master Versus Master (1/2)

Shenjing was the military and political center of Zhongzhou. It wasn’t the only military base built here. These airfields normally operated quietly and anxiously. However, today, the quiet small military airfield had a special day.

The top commanding officer stationed here did not ever expect any generals to be here at all. But here they are, two lieutenant generals were currently present on the airfield!

There was even a martial dao master… the founder of Korea’s Neo Taekwondo, Bae Seong-Joon! The Martial God of the State of Korea that was revered by many martial artists here. Today, he wore a white Taekwondo robe and sat quietly on the futon. He was so calm, just like the calm before the storm.

Even at a distance of more than ten meters, the commanding officer of the base, Yang Kelai could still feel the quiet yet suffocating aura of Bae Seong-Joon clearly. Any closer to Master Bae, and Commander Yang might even be crushed by the master’s overwhelming aura.

This was the master of martial dao, a real martial dao master who had been famous for years! Yang Kelai took a peek at the two lieutenant generals beside him – Zhao Huzi from Zhongzhou and Lee Myeong-Jeong from the State of Korea.

Similarly belonging to the East Asian Military Administration, Lee Myeong-Jeong’s seemingly gentle smile gave away a sinister vibe. Zhao Huzi’s unhappy face, on the other hand, gave away a more comfortable vibe to those near him.

Yang Kelai knew that something was up with both generals today. He had already begun to expect the unexpected, hoping that whatever happens next will not affect him.

The sounds of huge propellers of a plane and its supersonic noise roared across the skies. Bae Seong-Joon, who was sitting on a futon and getting some shuteye suddenly opened his eyes, emitting electric-like beams of light from within. Yang Kelai’s heart twitched a little. His expression is terrifying!

That expression didn’t resemble a lightning bolt striking the room, but rather one directly hitting the mind and spirit of everyone!

“Hmph!” Zhao Huzi let out a sigh of discontent from his nose and walked out of the door without looking at Bae Seong-Joon.

Lee Myeong-Jeong saw Zhao Huzi’s actions and smiled gleefully. Does it matter even if you, Zhao Huzi express your dissatisfaction? You already knew who was stronger the moment you met and shook hands with Bae Seong-Joon.

Comparisons of quality and standard also existed even both were in the realm of martial dao masters. Having entered the realm of martial dao masters for many years, Bae Seong-Joon not only bore tremendous power in every move he made but also had a quality understanding of martial dao and the control of power. Zhao Huzi, who had just entered the realm of martial dao master, was not able to compare with masters like Bae Seong-Joon.

With only a handshake, Zhao Huzi had lost instantly! Looking at the results of the handshake, Lee Myeong-Jeong could see the death of Qin Fen in advance.

“Hey Master Bae, should we go out too?”

Bae Seong-Joon got up silently and walked out without saying a word.

Almost concurrently, the plane that was flying stably in the sky suddenly encountered brief turbulence before recovering.

The pilot was stunned and sneaked a peek at Qin Fen who was in the back. What just happened? The moment that deeply asleep, un-threatening looking young man at all opened his eyes, I felt as if a dagger stabbed my heart.

The martial artist who sat beside Qin Fenplaced his hand on his heart subconsciously with a shocked expression. What the hell is this young man doing? As silent as a baby, how did he emit such an amazing light that like a huge lightning bolt the moment he opened his eyes?

Qin Fen slowly raised his body and looked down at the airport through the window pane. His eyes locked on the middle-aged martial artist in white Neo Taekwondo robes instantly.

That sudden burst of chilling murderous intent earlier belonged to that person! Qin Fen slowly leaned back to his seat. For someone with that power in Neo Taekwondo, it could be no one but the founder himself — the Korean Martial God, Bae Seong-Joon!

Qin Fen felt the slow descent of his plane as he was still reasoning with himself on what he just saw. Maybe the first-disciple of Bae Seong-Joon in rumors also possessed such power. But the person below was certainly not the first-disciple, Zhang Tianhe. His age didn’t match with the age of the martial arts master below.

The plane landed at the airport safely. The moment he got off the plane, Zhao Huzi’s angry and worried expressions turned into a sincere and happy laugh.

More than a month! It took more than a month! Zhao Huzi did not expect that Qin Fen, the colonel who left arbitrarily without permission, underwent a huge development in martial dao! The changes were clearly noticeable from his body, signaling the maturing of his martial dao.

In just over a month! Zhao Huzi did not hide his happiness as he strode forward and grabbed Qin Fen’s shoulders, “Cheeky c*nt, you’re finally willing to come back?”

Qin Fen allowed Zhao Huzi to hug him before giving a formal military salute. Qin Fen shouted like a proper soldier, “Lieutenant General Zhao, Colonel Qin Fen reports for duty!”

“Good, very good!” Zhao Huzi once again brought Qin Fen into his arms and lowered his voice as he told Qin Fen, “Be careful, that bastard beside Lee Myeong-Jeong is the infamous Korean martial dao master, Bae Seong-Joon who started a new sect. I shook hands with him earlier and was defeated by him in a flash.”

Qin Fen was surprised. Zhao Huzi’s Nirvana Marrow Transformation had entered the realm of fifteen stars and was considered a powerful master of martial dao. To be defeated by Bae Seong-Joon with just a handshake… the name of the Korean Martial God was not an exaggeration by the Koreans out of national pride. Just from the display of hostility earlier he could feel that the guy was the real deal.

“Colonel Qin, I’ve heard of many great things about you. It’s the first time meeting you today.” Lee Myeong-Jeong stepped towards Zhao Huzi and Qin Fen with a fake smile, “I’ve heard that you have completed your missions, that’s why I came to visit today. I wanted to have a look at the pride of East Asia for myself.”

“General.” Qin Fen still gave a military salute. This was the rule of the military. If he didn’t salute the general, he would give this seemingly unscrupulous general an excuse to get a hold on him and put himself at a severe disadvantage in the army.

Lee Myeong-Jeong smiled as he evaluated Qin Fen with admiration, like a senior who love their younger juniors.

Zhao Huzi sneered as he watched on. His beard kept cocking up as the corners of his mouth moved and intensified his disdainful expression.