I am Peerless Mad

Chapter 234 Sima Zhao's Ambition

As Jiang Wuming had said, Xiao Han had heard of Jiang Wuming’s situation and knew that many people were now looking down on him, even believing he wouldn't live to see the next year.

Under such circumstances, if Xiao Han were to become Jiang Wuming’s disciple, the disadvantages would outweigh the benefits, and it might even endanger his life. However, Xiao Han showed his determination to become Jiang Wuming’s disciple through his actions.

This was because, coming from a humble background, he possessed an ambitious spirit and a guiding principle: to learn from the best.

It was this principle that led him to quietly learn from the most outstanding martial arts prodigies at Donghai Martial Arts Academy, such as Huangfu Weixia, after arriving there. He pushed himself to the limit, racing against time, ultimately creating a miracle in the improvement of students’ martial arts strength at Donghai Martial Arts Academy and becoming one of its most outstanding martial arts prodigies!

Now, he considered Jiang Wuming his learning target and aspired to be his disciple, learning by his side.

“Good.”

Jiang Wuming could sense Xiao Han’s determination. After a brief contemplation, he accepted Xiao Han’s request to become his disciple. He then stepped forward to help Xiao Han up, saying, “We’ll talk more later. Let’s return to the team for class first.”

“Yes, Teacher.”

Xiao Han bowed and nodded, his eyes filled with excitement.

Although he was only one martial arts realm lower than Jiang Wuming, becoming Jiang Wuming’s disciple was something to be incredibly happy and proud of!

“Teacher Wuming, I want to become your disciple too!”

“Teacher Wuming, do you think I’m suitable?”

“Teacher Wuming, are you still looking for female disciples to massage your legs?”

Following this, as Xiao Han returned to the student ranks and Jiang Wuming walked towards the front of the training ground, the training ground erupted into chaos again, with some female students calling out.

All of this was because, after Jiang Wuming’s battle with Tiger, which led him to the top of the潛神榜 (Qian Shen Bang - Hidden God Ranking), he had not only become a role model for young martial artists but also an idol for many female students.

This time, Huangfu Weixia could only glare helplessly – there were too many people speaking, and she couldn’t possibly warn them all with her eyes!

“Alright, everyone, stop the commotion. We’ll start the class. Today, I will be discussing…”

Jiang Wuming raised his hands and gestured downwards, signaling the students to quiet down. He then began today’s lesson.

At 5:30 PM, Jiang Wuming concluded his lesson for the day. Some girls, mustering their courage, flocked towards Jiang Wuming in groups, surrounding him and clamoring for photos.

In response, Jiang Wuming obliged them, taking a group photo with them.

“Hmph, each one of them is like a little wild cat in heat,” Huangfu Weixia said with a dark expression, snorting coldly after the girls had left, satisfied.

“…”

Jiang Wuming was speechless and didn’t reply. Instead, he turned to Xiao Han, who was waiting for him, and said, “Xiao Han, I’m having dinner with the Dean tonight. Leave me your contact information, and I’ll find you to chat after dinner.”

“Alright, Teacher Wuming.”

Xiao Han nodded, taking down Jiang Wuming’s mobile number and also adding his Dragon Signal.

“Teacher Wuming, can I go with you to have dinner with the Dean?” Huangfu Weixia asked pleadingly as Xiao Han departed.

“No.”

Before Jiang Wuming could speak, Xia Dong stepped in front of him, hands on her hips, and glared sideways at Huangfu Weixia. “Big Xiong, Mom and I are going to have dinner with Brother Wuming at the Dean’s place. You should go find somewhere else to cool off.”

“You little brat, what are you so proud of!”

Huangfu Weixia’s anger caused her substantial frame to shake. Seeing Jiang Wuming’s indifferent reaction, she could only leave in frustration.

“Brother Wuming, let me tell you, the women who are with Big Xiong are all vixen. You have to be careful, don’t fall for her tricks. If you can’t resist the temptation and get into her bed, she’ll turn around and accuse you of seducing her, or worse, directly accuse you of…”

Seeing Huangfu Weixia leave, Xia Dong grinned triumphantly, then reminded Jiang Wuming earnestly.

“???”

Jiang Wuming’s face was filled with a black line of incomprehension.

When Jiang Wuming, Xia Xueqin, and Xia Dong arrived at Xiaoyao Peak, Ren Xiaoyao, wearing an apron, was busy at the stove behind the wooden house.

“Xueqin, Wuming, Little Dong, please sit for a while. I’ll just make a soup, and then we can eat.” Ren Xiaoyao’s voice drifted from behind the house as he sensed the arrival of the three.

“Dean, do you need any help?” Xia Xueqin asked.

“No, it will be ready soon,” Ren Xiaoyao replied.

Hearing Ren Xiaoyao’s words, Xia Xueqin didn’t go over. Instead, she turned to Jiang Wuming and said, “Besides researching martial arts, the Dean has always been passionate about cooking. His culinary skills are excellent. Everyone at Donghai Martial Arts Academy, and even in the Martial Department, dreams of eating the food made by the Dean.”

“Yes, Brother Wuming, I’ve eaten food made by Grandpa Dean twice. It’s super delicious,” Xia Dong chimed in eagerly.

“Then I’m in for a treat tonight.”

Jiang Wuming was somewhat surprised and expectant upon hearing this.

A few minutes later, Ren Xiaoyao finished his preparations and brought braised pork trotters, beggar’s chicken, boiled fish, stir-fried greens, and tomato egg soup to the table. The dishes were a feast for the eyes and nose, whetting everyone’s appetite.

As the dishes were served, Xia Dong dutifully went to get rice. Ren Xiaoyao returned to his room, retrieved a jar of aged wine, and opened it, releasing a fragrant aroma.

“Wuming, to celebrate your ascent to the top of the Hidden God Ranking, let’s have a good drink tonight,” Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.

He had specifically invited Jiang Wuming for dinner tonight primarily to celebrate him.

“Thank you, Dean,” Jiang Wuming expressed his gratitude.

“You’ve brought honor to our Donghai Martial Arts Academy. If anyone should be thanked, it’s me who should thank you,” Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.

When he learned that Jiang Wuming intended to resign to fight a dual-flower red stick from the Hong character faction as a dual-flower red stick from the Qing character faction, Ren Xiaoyao had tried to dissuade him. However, seeing Jiang Wuming’s resolve, he ultimately agreed.

Yet, while agreeing, Ren Xiaoyao was very concerned about Jiang Wuming’s safety, especially after learning that his opponent was Tiger.

As a result, Jiang Wuming gave him and everyone else an unexpected surprise, killing Tiger, who had broken through to the one-star War God realm, as a nine-star martial artist, creating a new myth in the global martial arts world!

“Dean, Aunt Xia and Little Dong both told me your cooking is delicious just now, and it truly is delicious.”

As dinner began, Jiang Wuming tasted Ren Xiaoyao’s food and was amazed.

“Wuming, if you like it, you can come over to eat every day, or even live here with me,” Ren Xiaoyao said with a cheerful laugh.

“Grandpa Dean is playing favorites! Why don’t you let Little Dong come over to eat every day?” Xia Dong immediately voiced her displeasure.

“Haha… Little Dong can come too, all together!”

Ren Xiaoyao laughed heartily. Then, he noticed his phone vibrating. He initially intended to reject the call, but upon seeing it was from the office director of Donghai Martial Arts Academy, he paused and then answered.

This was because, in previous years, the office director only contacted Ren Xiaoyao when there were major matters.

“Dean, we just received a letter from Kyoto Martial Arts Academy in the Land of Rì (Japan) inviting our teachers and students to Kyoto Martial Arts Academy for martial arts exchange,” the office director reported.

“Martial arts exchange?”

Ren Xiaoyao’s eyebrows rose at the mention of the exchange, his eyes flashing with sharpness.

“Dean, the Rì martial arts society just apologized to our Martial Department, and now Kyoto Martial Arts Academy is sending an invitation for martial arts exchange. I suspect something is amiss, so I’m reporting this to you immediately,” the office director stated his assessment.

“Hmph, their intentions are as clear as day!”

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly. He knew exactly what the Rì martial arts society and Kyoto Martial Arts Academy were planning.