339: C339 Shi Po Jun

C339 Shi Po Jun

"Hey, look at my brain. I forgot to introduce you." Huang Laosan slapped his forehead, only then did he realize that he had only introduced Chen Feng to Shi Pojun and not Chen Feng.

"Boy, his name is Shi Pojun. You can call him Little Rock, or Pojun. " Huang Laosan laughed.

Little Shi?

Pojun?

The corner of Shi Pojun's mouth twitched again. To have a young man in his twenties call him the dignified Xiao Shi of War Alliance, how could he endure this?

Chen Feng ignored Huang Laosan. He smiled and took the initiative to extend his hand, changing the form of address: "I'll call you Brother Shi."

"As for me, Brother Shi can call me whatever he wants. Don't mind the address between me and Old Yellow, we'll discuss it separately."

"How can we do that, Mr. Chen, after all, you and Uncle Huang have a brotherly relationship …" Having been relieved of his awkwardness by Chen Feng, Shi Pojun felt both grateful and embarrassed.

"There's nothing wrong with that. We don't care that much." Chen Feng interrupted with a smile.

"Now that Mr. Chen has said so, Brother Chen Fengson will be more respectful than he should be and will be a brother to Mr. Chen." Shi Pojun cupped his hands. To him, being able to call Brother Chen Feng a brother was already giving Chen Feng a lot of face.

After all, he was the Vice Hall Master of the War Alliance, so he held great authority in the War Alliance.

As for Chen Feng, although he could be brothers with Huang Laosan, his own strength was not necessarily that strong. Most likely, the reason he got Huang Laosan's attention was because Chen Feng was from a Wealthy Class and had some kind of powerful background.

If those from Wealthy Classes with backgrounds were to be placed in other places, they might even be respected for a bit.

But in a place like War Alliance where strength was revered, a Wealthy Class disciple, was just a fart!

Amongst the people in the War Alliance, the people they looked down on the most were the members of the Wealthy Class.

War Alliance, only recognizes experts!

Shi Pojun did not express the thoughts in his head, but who else could Huang Laosan be? As a typical old man, Shi Pojun could easily tell what was on his mind with a single glance.

"Little stone, are you sure you want to call me brother?" Huang Laosan glanced at Shi Pojun and spoke in a strange tone.

"Uncle Huang …" Shi Pojun was stunned. Why did it sound like Huang Laosan was in a bad mood?

"Hehe, Little Rock, it's not that Uncle Huang is looking down on you, but you're not qualified enough to be called a brother to that little bastard." Huang Laosan smiled.

"Uncle Huang, what do you mean?" He was the dignified vice hall master of War Alliance, yet he called a young man in his twenties as his brother. He was already giving this young man a lot of face, but why did Huang Laosan say that he was not qualified?

Huang Laosan smiled and did not answer Shi Pojun's question directly. Instead, he asked, "Do you think that little bastard is not a match for you?"

"Uncle Huang, Pojun has no such intentions!" With one look, Brother Chen Feng is a dragon amongst men. With enough time, he will definitely be able to enter the Martial Arts Master Realm and shake China's Martial Arts World. At that time, even Pojun would not be able to beat Brother Chen Feng. " Shi Pojun's words were clever, openly complimenting Brother Chen Fengson on his future prospects, and on his face to both Brother Chen Fengson and Huang Laosan.

But in reality, it confirmed Huang Laosan's words. He felt that the current Chen Feng was not his match.

"Martial Arts Master? "Hahahaha!" Huang Laosan suddenly burst out laughing loudly, as if he had heard some extremely hilarious joke.

"Why is Uncle Huang laughing?" Shi Pojun didn't understand.

Huang Laosan grinned, revealing his teeth that had been stained yellow by the smoke: "Little Rock, if I were to tell you that the brat standing in front of you is China's youngest Martial Arts World, Martial Arts Master, how would you feel?"

Martial Arts Master?!

Martial Arts Master, the youngest in China's Martial Arts World?!

Shi Pojun's eyeballs bulged out, and he almost blurted out: "Impossible!"

"Uncle Huang, don't joke around with Pojun. Pojun would believe Brother Chen Feng to be Hua Xia's youngest disciple, Martial Artist at Dark Force Stage, but you said Brother Chen Feng is Martial Arts Master. Pojun will not believe you!"1

"This is ridiculous. Brother Chen Feng's age looks like he's at most 26 or 27. How could he be Martial Arts Master?"

"If he is, what should you do?" Huang Laosan squinted his eyes and smiled like a cunning old fox deep in the mountains.

"Uncle Huang, it's not a question of what I should do, but that's simply impossible." Shi Pojun continued to shake his head. As the Vice Hall Master of the War Alliance, no one could be clearer than him about what Martial Arts Master meant.

In this era when Grandmasters were hidden from the world, Martial Arts Master was the pinnacle of existence.

If it was in War Alliance, Martial Arts Master could at most get a seat as the hall master.

And the position of the Hall Master of the War Alliance in the outside world wasn't any lower than that of some of the higher ups. In fact, if the ones in charge of managing the various important branch halls of the War Alliance, his status might even be higher than that of the higher ups!

It was easy to imagine what kind of existence Martial Arts Master was.

If the Chen Feng in front of him was really Martial Arts Master who was so young, then he should have already spread throughout the entire China Martial Arts World.

But in reality, he had never heard of Chen Feng's name before.

"Don't worry about the possibility, just tell me, if this brat was Martial Arts Master, what would you do?" Huang Laosan had a beaming smile on his face and seemed to be teasing Shi Pojun.

"If Brother Chen Feng is really Martial Arts Master, then I, Shi Pojun, will follow Brother Chen Feng's lead in the future. Brother Chen Feng wants me to head east, but I will never head west!" Shi Pojun was also agitated by Huang Laosan to the point that he lost some rationality. He even spoke out Brother Chen Fengson's following words.

"Alright, this is what you said. Little Shi, I'll give you my word for this. If you have anything you need help with in the future, you can't refuse …" Huang Laosan chuckled, his face was full of the smile of someone who had succeeded in his conspiracy.

"Don't worry Uncle Huang. The words that I, Shi Pojun, have spoken are like water that has been poured out. I will never take them back." Shi Pojun was obviously hot-blooded, and did not notice that Huang Laosan had dug a hole for him.

"Old Yellow, how old are you?" Chen Feng stared at Huang Laosan helplessly. He knew Huang Laosan wanted to help him, but bullying a person with an honest and straightforward character like Shi Pojun was too unkind.

"Brother Shi, don't listen to Old Yellow's nonsense. I'm not Martial Arts Master. My current realm is only at the middle stage of the Bright Force."

"Middle stage of the Bright Force?" Huang Laosan's eyes widened as he glared at Chen Feng and said snappily, "Who are you trying to fool?"

"If you want to be in the middle stage of the Bright Force, then I'm not even a martial artist anymore."

"Pojun, you better not be fooled by this brat." This brat is Martial Arts Master, and he is even the youngest Martial Arts Master from China's Martial Arts World. You should also recognize this brat's master, who is the ancestor of your War Alliance. "

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