negotiation

A thought crossed Luo Feng's mind. In the 'Extreme Home' martial arts forum database, there were many posts about the grudges between martial artists. For example, in China, martial artists are regulated by the government and bound by law within the six major base cities! But once they leave the base city and enter the area where the monsters are, there is no legal restraint.

That is the area where martial artists and monsters fight, an area without law! Martial artists are all walking on the edge of life and death, and it is not uncommon for them to kill each other due to conflicts.

And the major martial arts halls, governments, etc., do not want to see this kind of thing.

Martial artists are the wealth of mankind!

They are a major weapon for humans to deal with monsters. They don't want martial artists to lose too much in internal strife. So the terms "internal negotiation" and "private settlement" came into being. Everyone has a grudge, good, we sit at the negotiating table to settle our grudges. If it really can't be negotiated, then that's another story.

"Luo Feng, you are just a newcomer, just entering the circle of martial artists. It's better to make fewer enemies." The chief instructor Wu Tong smiled, "You are just starting, and it's also the time when you need money."

"Um."

Luo Feng nodded, if it can be settled privately, then it should be settled privately, "Uncle Wu, but Zhang Haobai can't be let off lightly! If my strength is weak, I could really have been beaten and disabled that time."

"That's for sure." Wu Tong nodded solemnly, "If they don't bleed once, they will think that our Extreme Martial Arts Hall is afraid of them."

"Uncle Wu, how much money do you think is better?" Luo Feng asked, he didn't understand the rules very well, so it's better to ask first.

Wu Tong pondered and said, "The one who offended you is just an ordinary person, so it's best not to exceed 50 million Chinese currency! And Luo Feng, you are an elite of our martial arts hall after all, you can't ask for too little. The minimum is 10 million Chinese currency! From 10 million to 50 million, you can quote any number you want."

"Um." Luo Feng thought for a while and nodded.

"If you agree, then I will notify them to meet tonight." Wu Tong smiled.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Wu." Luo Feng nodded with a smile.

…

Luo Feng went back and put away the secret book of "Nine Heavy Thunder Knife" first, entered the internal network "Extreme Home", and carefully searched for some things about private negotiations between martial artists.

"Oh… so that's how it is."

"This compensation money, it actually involves face issues."

Luo Feng read a lot of posts in a row, and finally had some idea about the negotiation tonight.

"Xiaofeng, it's time to eat." The voice of his mother Gong Xinlan came from downstairs.

"I'm coming, mom."

After Luo Feng turned off the power, he immediately went downstairs.

Downstairs in the hall, both his father and mother were holding bowls of rice, and one of the maids was cooking.

"Where is Luo Hua?" Luo Feng wondered, "Hasn't he come back yet?" Now the family has hired two maids, both in their forties. One is specifically for his younger brother Luo Hua, Luo Hua after all many things are not convenient, someone specifically to take care of, can often go out to stroll.

"Your brother is in the Lotus Pond Park next door, he just called, he will be here soon." Father Luo Hongguo smiled.

"Why has my brother been going to that park these days?" Luo Feng was puzzled.

Mother Gong Xinlan whispered with a smile, "Xiaofeng, your brother is dating a girlfriend."

"Dating a girlfriend?" Luo Feng was surprised, although now society has a lot of disabilities, such as those who join the army, in the battle with monsters often appear a lot of disabilities… Disabled people can still date, marry, and have children. But after all, his brother had just moved here less than a month ago.

So short, already dating?

"Xiaofeng, don't listen to your mother. Your brother is now dealing with a girl, but it hasn't reached that step yet." Luo Hongguo laughed.

"Whatever, it's a good thing for my brother to be able to date." Luo Feng was still happy in his heart, this dating whether successful or failed, after all, is a kind of life experience. This is beneficial to his brother.

In the Yian District of Yangzhou City, there is a residential area called Tiandu Garden. "Uncle," Zhang Haobai looked at his uncle, Zhang Zehu. These days, Zhang Haobai had been living in fear, afraid that people from the security bureau would come and take him away at night.

"Ah Hu, as long as we can protect Haobai, it's okay for us to suffer a little," Zhang Zelong couldn't help but say. "Big brother, don't worry!" Zhang Zehu, who is tall and sturdy, gives the impression of a peerless fierce beast. Zhang Zehu grinned, revealing his white teeth, "That Luo Feng, a newbie martial artist! He has only fought with the weakest monsters kept in the military area. After becoming a martial artist, he knows the rules! He dares not mess around, if he really messes around… Humph, messing with me, the Mountain Tiger, is seeking death!"

Seeing their uncle so confident, Zhang Zelong and his son Zhang Haobai breathed a sigh of relief. "Alright, leave it to me, I'm going over." With a wave of his hand, Zhang Zehu walked outside.

Outside, a six-wheeled heavy-duty modified Hummer was parked, and there were people in the car looking out and laughing, "Tiger Brother, are you ready?" "Um, let's go, pick up Old Li, and then go to the Extreme Pavilion." Zhang Zehu got in the car and waved his hand. "Okay!" With a rumble… The six-wheeled Hummer emitted a deep and powerful sound, quickly leaving Tiandu Garden.

In the evening, in the Mingyue District of Yangzhou City, Luo Feng and a group of people were in a reception room on the second floor of the Extreme Pavilion. "Xiaofeng, it's quite a coincidence today. Your Uncle Kong and Brother Chen are both here." Wu Tong laughed, and Luo Feng also greeted the two people next to Wu Tong. Among the two people next to Wu Tong, one was thin and had a scar on his face that almost split his entire face in half, making people feel terrified when they were stared at by him.

And the other person, with a sturdy body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, was a very enthusiastic character at first glance. "Brother Chen, Uncle Kong." Luo Feng called out. These two people are not ordinary people. Nowadays, in the Extreme Pavilion in Yangzhou City, there are three martial artists at the War General level living together, namely the chief instructor Wu Tong, "Fire Cannon" Chen Gu, and "Eagle Knife" Kong Quan. Wu Tong has retired and no longer fights with monsters, while "Fire Cannon" Chen Gu and "Eagle Knife" Kong Quan often leave the base city to hunt monsters.

These two people are the leading figures among the martial artists in the Mingyue District. "Xiaofeng, we know about your situation, don't worry, we will stand up for you in this matter!" Fire Cannon Chen Gu laughed, "Damn, the people from the Thunder Pavilion are arrogant, but they dare not bully us." "Um." Eagle Knife Kong Quan also nodded slightly.

After a while… In the reception room, the people from the Extreme Pavilion and the Thunder Pavilion sat down on two sides. There were more than twenty people on the side of the Extreme Pavilion, and only eight people on the side of the Thunder Pavilion. "Wu Tong, this matter is indeed the nephew of Tiger who is in the wrong." A big-bearded strong man said with a smile, "But his nephew, just a little kid, how old is he? What does he know, and he is also an ordinary person, not a martial artist, there is no need to be so petty with him."

"Old Li, don't talk about those useless things." Wu Tong shook his head and smiled, "This matter is clear, you guys are here, obviously you want to settle it privately, right? Mountain Tiger, you speak." Zhang Zehu, known as "Mountain Tiger" in the martial arts circle, uses a giant mountain-cutting knife held with both hands, and is known for his bravery and fierceness.

"Director Wu." Zhang Zehu smiled slightly, his gaze fell on Luo Feng, "This matter, let's let Xiaoluo say it himself, Xiaoluo, what do you think is the solution that will satisfy you?" "Shut up." The "Eagle Knife" Kong Quan next to him glared and scolded, "Luo Feng is our good brother in the Extreme Pavilion, Xiaoluo? Are you qualified to call him that?" Zhang Zehu was taken aback, Eagle Knife Kong Quan was a tough guy in the martial arts circle, and Zhang Zehu didn't dare to provoke him.

"Mr. Zhang Zehu." Luo Feng stood up and smiled slightly, "This matter has caused many of my older brothers to come forward, and I am a little embarrassed myself. Actually, according to my own thoughts… Humph, that Zhang Haobai wanted to break my legs and feet is a small matter, but he dared to hit my dad, that is seeking death!" Luo Feng glared and shouted. Zhang Zehu was startled, and the martial artists on the side of the Extreme Pavilion laughed. This "Mountain Tiger" Zhang Zehu is a senior martial artist, and is now a "senior warrior" martial artist, just one step away from the War General level. Luo Feng dared to glare and blow his beard in front of him, which made the martial artists on the side of the Extreme Pavilion feel that this kid Luo Feng was quite bold!

"Humph, Luo Feng, what do you plan to do. Say!" Zhang Zehu was a little unhappy, his face ugly. Luo Feng smiled. Zhang Zehu's anger? He really didn't care about it. Not to mention the future, now Luo Feng's physical fitness is considered top-notch at the intermediate warrior level, close to the "senior warrior level". As for his spiritual power, according to the difference of two levels between physical fitness and spiritual power, it is at least the "junior war general level".

"In one sentence, 50 million Chinese currency, I give you face, let's just leave it at that." Luo Feng smiled. "You really have a big mouth, 50 million!!!" Zhang Zehu glared. "This price is high." The director of the Thunder Pavilion, Li, frowned. Luo Feng smiled slightly without speaking. "The price is not high." The director of the Extreme Pavilion, Wu Tong, smiled. "Luo Feng, I also give you a price, five million! I give you five million, let's just leave it at that, it's also giving me a face. Otherwise, it's not giving me Zhang Zehu face!" Zhang Zehu stared at Luo Feng deadlocked. Five million? The people on the side of the Extreme Pavilion also frowned. Today, just "Fire Cannon" Chen Gu and "Eagle Knife" Kong Quan came forward, even if they gave these two faces, they shouldn't give this low price. The money is too low, that is not giving face!

"Otherwise, it's not giving you face?" Luo Feng also glared, "Zhang Zehu, I also say one thing, 50 million, not a penny less, if there is less, you are ready to go to the security bureau to see your nephew!"