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Chapter 25 I Don’t Recognize This Master

"This matter is originally an absolute secret and should not be told to you."

"But now the crisis is right in front of us, and the crazy rats are also eyeing it. It is obviously more important to have a frank talk with you and ensure that all the masters, soldiers and people are united."

Zhong Taiyan looked at everyone present with his eyes. He was usually easygoing and serious but felt extremely oppressive.

"I won't go into the specific process. To put it simply, the country discovered a fortune teller with a 'prophet' destiny. Her rating reached S level. Her prediction accuracy is close to 100%."

"And just a few months ago, she gave the latest prediction that Binhai City will be destroyed in September, and countless people will lose their lives."

"After the country learned about the content of the prophecy, it immediately organized fortune tellers and relevant experts to conduct an investigation to determine how likely it was."

"Finally, we determined that the crisis originated from the Western Pacific. Soon, a large-scale dangerous marine species will attack Binhai City!"

The heads of various departments were shocked as they digested the news they had just received. There were also a few people who had known about some of the situation and had made preparations and remained calm.

"Does the crisis come from the ocean? Since it is a danger from the sea, what does it have to do with the fanatics? Why did the fanatics attack the license examination of the Fortune Master Association?" Someone asked.

"Because, the fanatics knew about the prophet's fate and wanted to find this fortune teller for some unknown motive."

"And this fortune teller, now under my protection, followed me to Binhai City. They came here by smell."

"The attack on the license exam was just a simple test. They wanted to know how long they could buy me by removing me, and how much security force they had around the fortune teller."

Zhong Taiyan sneered and said, "It's a pity that they were cautious enough and didn't take advantage of me when I went to the trial town. Otherwise, they would be able to find out their manpower lurking in Binhai City now."

After listening to this, many people in charge finally understood the whole story.

"Although the crazy rats are troublesome, they don't dare to be too blatant in Daxia. The most important thing at hand, the first crisis we need to solve, is the upcoming ecological disaster."

"Today we have summoned so many people to mobilize them all to prepare for the coming disaster."

"I myself will always be based in Binhai City. You can rest assured that no matter how large-scale the invasion of dangerous species is, the country will not abandon Binhai City!"

Zhong Taiyan gave everyone a piece of reassurance, and the people in charge who were worried just now quickly returned to their usual performance.

Who is Zhong Taiyan?

He is the Martial Saint of Daxia!

Wu Sheng personally sits in Binhai City, which is enough to show that the country attaches great importance to this matter.

In the past, many ecological disasters that destroyed base cities happened suddenly, but this time is different. They received early warnings in advance, and with the Martial Saint in charge and the support of the state, they will definitely be able to get through it!

From top to bottom, from inside to outside, the responsible persons quickly began to communicate and make preparations before the disaster and various plans for the time.

There are many departments that need to be coordinated, and the manpower that needs to be mobilized is also unimaginable. The news will inevitably spread in advance. How to provide psychological counseling for the people before the disaster strikes also needs to be considered.

Lu Zhiqiu was not interested in the specific content of the meeting and quickly stood up and walked out of the conference hall.

Zhong Taiyan saw this and followed him out.

"I told you, I have to go back and make soup." Lu Zhiqiu said angrily.

"After hearing such important secrets, don't you have any ideas?" Zhong Taiyan said with a smile.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Lu Zhiqiu had a headache.

"As we said when we first met, I hope you can protect Binhai City with me." Zhong Taiyan said seriously.

Lu Zhiqiu shook his head. "There are many people who are stronger than me. Since we know that there will be such a big crisis in Binhai City, why not bring in more experts?"

Zhong Taiyan sighed. "There are a total of 28 base cities in Daxia. In recent years, ecological disasters have become more frequent, and everything is uneven. In addition, it is not only dangerous species that we have to deal with, sometimes humans themselves are more dangerous.

…The number of my fortune masters in Great Xia, especially the number of high-level fortune masters, is really not enough.”

Lu Zhiqiu was silent. When Zhong Taiyan saw that she was silent, he continued: "You have saved many people in private over the years. This crisis is related to the safety of all the people in Binhai City. With your character, can you do nothing?

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"If you are going to take action sooner or later, why not cooperate with us and work together to better protect this place."

"But I don't want to cooperate with the fortune telling association, and I don't trust people in the government." Lu Zhiqiu said straightforwardly.

"You don't need to cooperate with them, there won't be any contact, the only person who cooperates with you is me, okay?" Zhong Taiyan thought.

"How can this be done?" Lu Zhiqiu looked unbelieving. Who is the Martial Saint? He is fooling a three-year-old child.

"Remember the fortune teller with the S-level prophet destiny I just mentioned?"

Lu Zhiqiu nodded. She really didn't expect that the country would hide such talents.

Being able to accurately predict what is about to happen, this kind of metaphysical power is probably not just for fanatic organizations. If all the countries in the world know about it, they will try their best to fight for it. If they can't win it, they would rather destroy it!

"You also know that the madmen are now eyeing this fortune teller. With the terrifying talent this fortune teller possesses, in fact it is not just the madmen who are eyeing her?"

"On weekdays, I take care of her, and no one or force dares to do anything casually. But if a disaster strikes in Binhai City and I am tired of dealing with it, then I am afraid that all kinds of monsters will come out."

"So, I want to ask you to help me protect her safety. Like you, she doesn't trust other people easily. Maybe you can get along."

Zhong Taiyan said sincerely, and Lu Zhiqiu's eyes flashed after hearing this.

"For me, there is only one person who is most important."

"If you can promise me something, I can help you."

She thought for a long time and said.

"Zhou Xu, right?" Zhong Taiyan smiled.



The chicken soup we agreed on had already passed by noon, and it was almost three o'clock when my aunt brought it over.

Zhou Xu had eaten the hospital's set meal early, and he had no expectations for his aunt's soup.

Liu Heng also wisely left first, but Gao Hongzhen was different. He had been looking forward to it for a long time, and when the chicken soup arrived, it was as if he was suddenly greeted by sweet rain after a long drought.

He couldn't wait to taste the dark chicken soup, and then a very strange expression appeared on his face.

Zhou Xu had never seen such a rich expression on his face, and he was gloating and marveling at his misfortune.

"tasty?"

Facing the expectant look in the beautiful Lu Zhiqiu's eyes, Gao Hongzhen swallowed the soup and forced a smile. "It's delicious! It's delicious! Sister Lu's chicken soup is really great. Zhou Xu didn't lie to me!"

"If it tastes good, just drink more." Lu Zhiqiu smiled sweetly and filled a large bowl for Gao Hongzhen.

Gao Hongzhen drank with tears in his eyes.

"Here, Xiaoxu, you should drink some too."

"I won't drink anymore. You brought it too late. I'm already full. The doctor just said that I'm still healthy and don't overeat. Give these to Gao Hongzhen." Zhou Xu lied and didn't draft.

Gao Hongzhen almost choked and glared at Zhou Xu.

"Okay, Xiao Gao, I'll give it all to you."

Lu Zhiqiu simply gave him the whole pot of chicken soup and looked at it expectantly.

Gao Hongzhen was about to cry but had no tears. He gritted his teeth and picked up the pot. "Gulu gulu..."

Zhou Xu was dumbfounded and secretly gave him a thumbs up. He is a cruel person!

At night, Lu Zhiqiu went back.

According to her, it's time to go to work.

However, Zhou Xu was very doubtful and thought that after he was discharged from the hospital, he would find time to go to the bar to see if his aunt was there every night.

He now expressed doubts about all her whereabouts. How could an extraordinary fortune teller lead such an ordinary life?

Around 9pm, an unexpected visitor appeared.

Martial Saint Zhong Taiyan and Dean Zhong came to Zhou Xu's ward.

Zhou Xu hurriedly started to get up, but Zhong Taiyan stopped him and sat down next to him.

Zhou Xu felt uneasy and guessed the purpose of the dean's visit.

"I have heard about your performance this time. Facing the C-level Xiao Zilai, the courage you showed is commendable, and your talent is also amazing."

"I have never really taken on a disciple in my life. If you are willing, you will be the first."

Zhong Taiyan got straight to the point, and Zhou Xu was stunned when he heard this.

Martial Saint, want to accept him as a disciple?

Zhou Xu almost suspected that his ears heard it wrong. This is a fantasy that every teenager who grew up listening to the legend of the Martial Saint has had!

And now, Wu Sheng said this to him personally?

"Why, you don't want to?"

Seeing Zhou Xu was stunned, Zhong Taiyan reminded him with a smile.

"No, of course I do!"

Zhou Xu immediately replied that he would stand up and pay homage to Wu Shengxing.

"You don't need to follow these rules when entering my house. You haven't recovered yet, so stay in bed."

Zhong Taiyan held Zhou Xu down and solemnly emphasized.

"Being my disciple will not be easy. I will be stricter with you than any other student."

"This status will not bring you status and wealth, but more responsibilities and obligations."

Zhou Xu nodded. He knew very well that becoming a disciple of the Martial Saint was a great honor, but it also meant that he would be scrutinized and questioned by countless people. He had to do better than everyone else.

"There is something I must explain to you clearly. Part of the reason why I decided to accept you as my disciple was because of Lu Zhiqiu's request." Zhong Taiyan said again.

Zhou Xu frowned when he heard this. Was it his aunt who asked Wu Sheng to accept him as his disciple?

"Dean, if that's the case, let's forget about recruiting disciples."

Zhou Xu suddenly changed his mind and regretted that he had agreed too quickly.

"You kid, why?"

Now it was Zhong Taiyan's turn to be stunned. How could it be such a child's play to accept a disciple? This kid was going to tease him?

"What is your identity, dean, and what is my aunt's identity? Are you going to agree to her request? This must be a deal. No matter what my aunt promises you, it doesn't count. I don't recognize you as my master!"
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