My Mother-in-Law Gifted Me a Building

"You guys are too modest. I can tell the three of you are pretty skilled. How about a few rounds after we finish eating?" Chu Feng said.

"Sure. We’ll be looking to President Chu to teach us a few moves then." All three of them agreed.

The main reason was that they had seen Chu Feng training before. To be honest, they were all curious just how strong he really was.

This was because the martial arts they knew were completely different from what was publicly displayed in society today—they weren’t even in the same league.

What the public sees nowadays could hardly be called martial arts. At best, it was just martial arts-themed calisthenics.

True martial arts masters possessed real skills.

The martial arts instructors in their old unit could shatter hard rocks with a single punch or pierce a wall with one finger. These were things the world thought impossible, but they were very, very real.

No one would believe it if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes.

"Come on, this is Guojiao. Everyone have some." Chu Feng poured the three men a drink.

The reason Chu Feng felt like drinking today was simply because he was happy.

After all, he had been experimenting for so long and had finally managed to concoct the Nourishing Source Liquid.

Chu Feng ate his fill, and everyone was happy, having had plenty to eat and drink.

"Alright, we’re all full. Let’s go have that spar," Chu Feng said.

The five of them then went downstairs, preparing to spar in the factory grounds.

The factory area was deserted and spacious, providing more than enough room for a sparring match.

Xiao Wu, Wu Yongzhi, was the most skilled of the three and had been the leader of their small squad.

The three had served in the army for five years before being discharged due to certain circumstances.

The main reason was their aging parents back home. They had to leave the service to care for their elderly mothers and be closer to their families.

"President Chu, I’m going to make my move," Wu Yongzhi said.

"Go ahead. Use your full strength," Chu Feng said.

In truth, the only reason he wanted to spar with them was to see just how formidable military combat techniques really were. He was rather curious.

Back when he was in college, he had also entertained the idea of joining the army.

But due to his family’s situation, he had to give up on the idea.

As the saying goes: regret joining for two years, but regret not joining for a lifetime.

But mostly, he was curious about what skills that martial arts instructor Wu Yongzhi had mentioned had actually taught them.

Wu Yongzhi charged forward, swinging a fist straight for Chu Feng’s face.

However, Chu Feng easily dodged it and instantly closed the distance, appearing behind Wu Yongzhi.

"Your speed won’t cut it. A little slow," Chu Feng said.

Wu Yongzhi tried to grab Chu Feng’s arm from behind to execute a shoulder throw.

However, before he could even make a move, Chu Feng simply kicked forward, striking the back of Wu Yongzhi’s knee.

"Aargh!" Wu Yongzhi cried out in pain.

Chu Feng’s kick was powerful, forcing Wu Yongzhi down to one knee, unable to get up.

In fact, if Chu Feng had put even a little more force into that kick, Wu Yongzhi’s leg would have been done for—it would have shattered.

Despite this, Wu Yongzhi immediately executed a side roll, attempting to swing his legs up onto Chu Feng’s shoulders and lock him in a chokehold.

Once your neck is locked and your legs are trapped, an ordinary person has no chance of breaking free.

In response to Wu Yongzhi’s move, Chu Feng employed the simplest counter: he threw a punch.

THWACK!

The punch landed squarely on the sole of Wu Yongzhi’s foot. Instantly, Wu Yongzhi’s expression changed as a sharp pain shot up from his sole.

The pain instantly coursed through his entire body.

"Aaargh!" Wu Yongzhi cried out again, stumbling backward and clutching his right foot in agony.

"Want to continue?" Chu Feng asked.

"No more, that’s enough, that’s enough," Wu Yongzhi said hurriedly.

At that moment, the way Wu Yongzhi and his two comrades looked at Chu Feng was completely different.

They couldn’t believe how powerful Chu Feng was, and how calm he had remained the entire time.

"President Chu, you’re amazing! I’m truly impressed!" Wu Yongzhi said, cupping his fist to Chu Feng with a look of genuine admiration.

"With skills like yours, President Chu, you would have definitely made a name for yourself in the army," Wu Yongzhi said.

"But times have changed. The chances of engaging in close-quarters combat are pretty low now. After all, on the battlefield, it’s mostly about firearms," Wu Yongzhi said.

"True. But what if I gave you a weapon? I’m saying I could still kill you in a very short amount of time. Would you believe me?" Chu Feng said calmly.

However, Wu Yongzhi just shook his head faintly. It was clear from his expression that he didn’t quite believe or accept Chu Feng’s claim.

"I’ve seen plenty of powerful people with skills as good as yours, President Chu. But a person, after all, isn’t made of steel. It’s impossible to win against modern weaponry. Even something made of steel couldn’t withstand it," Wu Yongzhi said.

He sounded extremely confident when he said this.

Hearing this, however, Chu Feng just smiled faintly. "Is that so? Just because you haven’t seen it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist."

After saying this, Chu Feng casually picked up a pebble from the roadside, about the size of two fingers.

"Watch where this pebble goes." After speaking, Chu Feng threw the pebble.

When Chu Feng threw it, the pebble shot out like a cannonball, accurately hitting the factory’s perimeter wall a hundred meters away.

THUMP...

A moment later, a heavy thud echoed back to them.

Seeing this, Wu Yongzhi and his two brothers stared wide-eyed, a little surprised.

It was because Chu Feng had thrown it so far, and from the looks of it, with such ease.

"Go take a look," Chu Feng said with a smile.

Then he led the way.

Wu Yongzhi and his two brothers followed behind Chu Feng.

In reality, when Chu Feng reached the Foundation Establishment Realm, he had already far surpassed ordinary people.

Although he was still mortal, the power he could unleash was already beyond the reach of any normal human.

If Chu Feng wanted to, he could even snap steel with his bare hands.

When they all reached the wall, Wu Yongzhi and the others were stunned.

"Holy crap... That’s more powerful than a gunshot! Such a big hole?" Wu Yongzhi exclaimed.

Because a hole had appeared in the perimeter wall, which was nearly half a meter thick.

This hole was made by the pebble Chu Feng had just thrown.

They knew for a fact there was no hole in this wall when they were on patrol this morning.

"Captain Wu, this is just like our old instructor. This must be Qi Cultivation!" Xiao Liu cried out from the side.

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