Chapter Fifty Innate Martial Artist

  The people who came down were not unfamiliar, the first to come down was Wang Tianyun, followed by Wang Botao. This time they had more people with them than before, and among the more than a dozen bodyguards, at least six were post-heavenly realm masters, including two who were almost as strong as Wang Tianyun, both of whom were post-heavenly peak masters.

  But just with this idea to stop oneself, unless their brain is as small as a walnut.

  "Hmm..." Before he could finish speaking, Wang Botao smiled and said: "Dr. Wentai, I've long admired your great name. The other day, I got drunk and was rude to you, I'm truly sorry. Today, I came especially to apologize in person. Please, Dr. Wen, don't mind the mistakes of a junior like me."

  They came to apologize, but Wentai didn't think they looked like they were there to apologize.

  But since he came up with this, Wentai couldn't directly take action either. He said calmly: "Forget it, past things don't need to be mentioned again. If there's nothing else, please move aside."

  "Haha……" Wang Botao didn't move, and he smiled hypocritically. The conversation immediately took a turn: "If Doctor Wen doesn't want to bring it up, then we won't mention it. However, our Wang family has always cherished talent. For someone like Doctor Wen to be stuck in such a small clinic is really a waste. If you're willing, Doctor Wen can come to our Wang family right away. Whatever conditions you propose, I'll agree to them without hesitation."

  A mouthful of gale-force winds, but surprisingly, his tone wasn't small at all.

  "I want the Chang'e in the moon, the dragon flying in the sky, and the Qilin on the ground. Can you give them to me?" Even when saying such words, Wén Tāo's tone was still so calm, as if he were discussing a very serious matter.

  Wang Botao finally realized that he was thoroughly facing reality, and that he wasn't just inferior to this guy from the countryside in terms of martial arts, but also couldn't even match him in a battle of wits. However, he shouldn't have provoked himself, because behind him stood the entire Wang family.

  Wang Botao's face changed and he said: "It seems that Dr. Wen is really not giving us any face! In that case, it seems we have no choice but to change our approach."

  "Come out, Innate First-Order Warrior and Innate Third-Order Warrior!" Just as they were coming down, Wentai had temporarily enhanced his spiritual sense through the Gathering Spirit Clothes and discovered that there were two more people sitting inside the carriage. These two people seemed to be their true trump cards this time.

  Wen Tao's words caused Wang Tianyun and Wang Botao's faces to change, and the car door opened again. Two people in their forties, dressed very ordinary, got out of the car. As innate masters, they were the true foundation of the Wang family. Although they were cultivated from external high-level experts of the Wang family, once they became innate masters, their status would be immediately elevated. They no longer needed to take charge of external work and were directly transferred to headquarters. If members within the Wang family itself reached the Innate realm, they would become elders. This was the case in most families.

  Wu Lin, Wu Qian just slightly nodded at Wang Botao, and from the moment they walked out, all their attention was focused on Wen Tao. Just now, Wen Tao directly revealed their true strength, which shocked the two brothers, who didn't know how he did it.

  If one were to say that Wang Tianyun and the others were only at the peak of the earthly realm, it would be excusable for them not to see through this person's depth. However, at this moment, Wu Lin and Wu Qian discovered that they too could not see through the depth of the person in front of them. A certain level of expert, the higher one goes, the more the clash is not just about martial power, but also about mental acuity. Especially for warriors who rely on martial power to enter the Innate Realm, this aspect is even more important. Just now, Wen Tao merely shouted out their levels of power, yet they came out and couldn't see through Wen Tao; in this way, they had already lost a round.

  "Wu Lin cupped his hands: 'I am Wu Lin, and this is my brother Wu Qian. May I ask which esteemed senior you are?'"

  A new century, a new era, the situation in the martial arts world has also changed greatly. It's no longer like before, where one would take on an intimidating nickname regardless of their skills. Or rely on a period of hard work to gain a reputation. This approach is no longer popular, after all, even if a child picks up a handgun and fires it once, the most impressive name won't save them from being eliminated.

  However, in a small circle, this still exists. Those who can have a number are all people who have reached the third-level warrior of Xiantian. Because the third-level warrior of Xiantian is a threshold for Xiantian warriors, only after reaching the third-level warrior of Xiantian can one be considered to have truly entered the ranks of super masters in the martial arts world. More importantly, reaching the third-level warrior of Xiantian allows one to no longer fear some light weapons, and there will be a change from the very essence.

  Wu Qian didn't say a word, his eyes fixed on Wen Tao, but his heart was filled with shock.

  He's so young, barely out of his teens, and even if he is the super genius of the martial arts world, Kong Jie, it's impossible for him to have reached the Xiantian realm at such a young age. Everyone in the martial arts world thinks that if Kong Jie hadn't divided his attention between martial arts and Go, his achievements would be even greater, and everyone predicts that he would have entered the Xiantian realm at least ten years earlier, but unfortunately, he himself doesn't care.

  Wu Qian and Wu Lin, two brothers, looked like they were only in their forties or less than fifty years old, but in reality, they were almost a hundred years old.

  Wen Tao's words made Wu Qian feel like a huge mountain was pressing down on him. It was impossible, absolutely impossible, unless... there was another possibility, that the person in front of him wasn't his true self. However, even if one couldn't guess the age of a Xiantian warrior by their appearance, to reach the level of rejuvenation and complete control... only a legendary Xiantian 7th-level warrior could achieve that.

  It's impossible, there isn't a congenital seventh-level martial artist in the whole world now, let alone this person.

  Their change of heart was ignored by Wen Tao, who still gave some face to such a pure martial artist, at least being more polite than he was to Wang Bo. He slightly cupped his hands: "I'm not any senior or superior person, you should be here to help this kid out, right? I don't have time to waste, let's find a place to settle the score and solve the problem."

  Wu Lin looked at Wu Qian, and Wu Qian nodded: "Alright, you choose the place."

  Wen Tao looked around and found that they had already attracted a lot of attention at this station. People passing by now recognized Wen Tao, and there were constant greetings from people calling out "Dr. Wen" or "Dr. Wen's wife". Fortunately, Wen Tao's clinic had recently become very famous, with some wealthy patients coming to see him, so it was not uncommon for them to be in such a situation, and it hadn't caused any chaos or commotion yet.

  This area is all residential, high-rise buildings, and there's no place suitable for fighting. After thinking about it, Wentao raised his head and pointed to a 26-story building on the edge of the neighborhood: "Let's go up there."

  "Alright, let's go!" Wu Qian and Wu Lin didn't need to inform Wang Botao either. Their figures flashed, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they could only see a fleeting shadow. They had already disappeared from their original location.

  Several ups and downs had already arrived in front of the building, with a light touch on the ground, they sprang up, leaping over ten meters high, their toes lightly touching the wall as if flowing like clouds and water, galloping and turning around like flying horses in the sky. In the blink of an eye, only two black shadows could be seen, even if someone was watching from below, they couldn't see clearly.

  They are not like cultivators, and even in broad daylight, they don't need to be cautious about anything. Moreover, in their opinion, Wén Tāo's finger pointing upwards already has a probing meaning, and with the speed of the two, ordinary people can't see it at all.

  Five minutes later, Wentao arrived at the top floor by elevator and saw two brothers standing on the 26th floor, facing the wind very coolly. Wentao said: "Sorry, waiting for the elevator delayed a bit of time, okay, we can start now."

  Wu Qian and Wu Lin, the two brothers, were speechless. Was he really... a congenital master?

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