Chapter 159 Sky-High Annual Salary



“I underestimated you just now. I didn’t expect you to have broken through to the late stage of Ming Jin! This time, I will not underestimate you again. I defeated Yan Dashan, who was at the late stage of Ming Jin, and I will definitely be able to defeat you too!” Wang Jie said in a deep voice as he walked up to Lin Yun.

call--

As he spoke, he made another move.

The arm he used earlier had its bones broken by Lin Yun, so this time he used his other arm.

In fact, Lin Yun's martial arts level surpassed his, and now, with one of his hands severely injured, the gap between them has widened even further.

His chances of winning are almost nonexistent.

However, he was very unwilling to admit defeat.

In addition, his serious injury to Yan Dashan last time gave him even more confidence.

He believed that if he used the fighting techniques he had taught himself and fought Lin Yun seriously, he had a chance to win.

However, he underestimated the strength of a late-stage Ming Jin cultivator, and he also underestimated Lin Yun.

From the punch just now and the punch now, Lin Yun could tell that Wang Jie's strength was indeed superior to that of a typical mid-stage Ming Jin martial artist. However, this strength was even somewhat inferior to that of some of his mid-stage Ming Jin bodyguards. His bodyguards, having undergone training by the Golden Sword Security Company, were also much stronger than ordinary martial artists of the same level.

Jinjian Security Company is no ordinary security company; it has a martial arts family behind it. It's perfectly normal for Jinjian Security Company's bodyguards to have such strength.

His bodyguards, who were at the mid-stage of the Ming Jin realm, were not as strong as ordinary late-stage Ming Jin martial artists.

Compared to ordinary late-stage Ming Jin martial artists, Wang Jie's skill level is even lower.

And he was not only at the late stage of Ming Jin, but also not just any ordinary late stage Ming Jin.

"Bang--"

This time, Lin Yun didn't attack, but instead delivered a side kick that sent Wang Jie flying.

The difference in strength was too great; none of the fighting techniques Wang Jie had prepared were used.

Lin Yun was very fast. After his side kick, he immediately put his foot down, looking very natural, as if he hadn't kicked at all.

"So, the head coach underestimated the opponent just now..."

"I knew it, how could the head coach not be able to withstand even one move..."

Hearing Wang Jie's words, many students felt relieved and said so.

"Forehead--"

But before they could finish speaking, their words abruptly stopped, as if someone had grabbed their necks, rendering them unable to utter another sound.

What did they see?

And so it was—their so-called head coach was sent flying again!

Moreover, this time he was kicked away, flying farther and higher!

"Bang--"

This time, Wang Jie flew a full seven or eight meters, his body crashing into another wall with a loud thud before finally falling to the ground.

No one doubts that if it weren't for this wall, Wang Jie would have been kicked even further.

The entire room fell silent!

"sky!"

"Kicking someone seven or eight meters away, is that even human?"

Is this true?

It took many students a while to react, and they were all shocked.

Previously, Lin Yun's punch had only sent Wang Jie flying three or four meters away, and they weren't so shocked. This time, however, they were truly shocked.

They're not stupid.

Twice in a row, Wang Jie was unable to withstand a single move from his opponent.

They knew perfectly well that Wang Jie was no match for his opponent.

Moreover, there is a significant gap in strength between the two.

"this--"

The owner of Yinghao Martial Arts School was also shocked.

This young man's strength is actually so great?

Wang Jie was not even a match for his opponent?

At this moment, Lin Yun slowly walked towards Wang Jie.

"I don't want to talk about how your master treated you back then. You know very well. If you had just joined Yinghao Martial Arts School, or even if you had openly injured your master, I wouldn't have said anything. But you shouldn't have used underhanded tactics to scheme against your master at the sparring tournament between various martial arts schools in Xianyuan County. You shouldn't have sent people to rob students from Dashan Martial Arts School when he had no money to buy medicine, leaving your master without money for treatment!" Lin Yun said coldly, word by word.

"Today, I will clean house for my master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yun kicked Wang Jie in the dantian.

"stop!"

At this moment, the owner of Yinghao Martial Arts School realized what was happening and hurriedly shouted.

"don't want!"

This voice belonged to Li Xing'er. Her small face was filled with anxiety as she ran quickly toward Lin Yun.

Lin Yun stopped and turned to look at Li Xing'er.

He wouldn't have stopped if Li Xing'er hadn't called him.

"Senior Brother Lin Yun, have you forgotten what Master told you when we came here? This is a society governed by law. You can't kill him. It's not worth sending you to jail for such scum..." Li Xing'er ran to Lin Yun's side and explained anxiously.

Seeing this, the owner of Yinghao Martial Arts School broke out in a cold sweat.

He had already witnessed Lin Yun's strength, and he had no doubt that Lin Yun's kick would definitely kill Wang Jie.

Wang Jie is the head coach of their Yinghao Martial Arts Academy. If Wang Jie were to be killed in their academy, their reputation would be utterly ruined. Moreover, a murder in their academy would be a huge problem. Not only would their academy be unable to continue operating, but it would also be difficult for him to sell it off.

In the past two years, he has invested heavily in developing this martial arts school. If he continues to do so, he will suffer huge losses.

Fortunately, the other person stopped in time.

“Mr. Lin, this young lady is right. We live in a society governed by law. You can’t act impulsively. Moreover, I would like to formally invite you to become the head coach of our Yinghao Martial Arts Academy. The annual salary is one million. How about it?” The owner of Yinghao Martial Arts Academy stepped forward and said hurriedly. When it came to the salary, he hesitated for a moment. He originally planned to say 300,000, and at most 500,000. But then he gritted his teeth and offered one million.

On one hand, he saw that Lin Yun was very angry, and the million-dollar annual salary was meant to compensate Lin Yun and calm him down. On the other hand, Lin Yun's previous words showed his disdain for their martial arts school, and he was afraid that if they didn't open enough, Lin Yun wouldn't be interested.

An annual salary of one million is an astronomical sum in a small county like Xianyuan County.

Wang Jie's original salary was only 250,000 yuan per year.

This also demonstrated Lin Yun's formidable strength, which truly shocked him.

Wang Jie, who was once known as the number one expert in Xianyuan County, was no match for Lin Yun. If he could recruit such a formidable person and promote him, which martial arts school or gym in Xianyuan County could compete with Yinghao Martial Arts School?

Lin Yun's terrifying strength allows him to command higher prices for teaching students.

It turns out that Wang Jie's teaching fee is 10,000 yuan per person, with detailed instruction for one month and interval instruction for three months. With Lin Yun's abilities, he could raise the price to 30,000 yuan per person.

One million is enough for Lin Yun to earn if he recruits just over thirty students a year.

Nowadays, small cities are developing faster and faster, and there are more and more wealthy people. As long as you have the ability and do a good job of promotion, you won't have to worry about not being able to recruit people.

Not to mention, Lin Yun's joining Yinghao Martial Arts School will also increase its intangible value.

Thinking this way, the owner of Yinghao Martial Arts School's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"One million!"

"Hiss—"

Upon hearing the exorbitant annual salary offered by the owner of Yinghao Martial Arts School, many students present gasped in shock.

In a small county like Xianyuan County, one million is still quite astonishing. How could they not be shocked that this young man named Lin Yun could earn one million a year just by joining Yinghao Martial Arts School?

"Who says learning martial arts is useless in today's society?"

"I will definitely study martial arts hard. Once I reach Lin Yun's level, I can not only show off, but also make a lot of money as an instructor at a martial arts school!"

"If Lin Yun joins Yinghao Martial Arts School, I will definitely upgrade to a membership and I will definitely learn martial arts from him!"

Afterwards, many students were very excited and expressed their opinions.

"Senior Brother Lin Yun..." Seeing the owner of Yinghao Martial Arts School offer Lin Yun an exorbitant annual salary, Li Xing'er became nervous again. She looked at Lin Yun anxiously, but didn't know what to say.

A million-dollar annual salary is simply too much. Even she was shocked. At this moment, she was not sure if Lin Yun would be tempted. Moreover, Lin Yun had already seriously injured Wang Jie, which could be considered revenge for her master. If she persuaded Lin Yun, it seemed like she would be hindering Lin Yun's future.

"When did I say I would kill him?" However, Lin Yun did not look at the owner of Yinghao Martial Arts School, but looked at Li Xing'er, smiled faintly, and said.

"Bang--"

The next moment, Lin Yun kicked Wang Jie accurately in one spot in his dantian.

The dantian is a very important place for a person to concentrate their energy.

Lin Yun learned this position from the Cosmic Trading System.

If the force is strong enough, it can break the opponent's power, and they may not be able to use greater force in the future.

"you--"

He was knocked away twice, and the last time, the slap in the face was particularly severe. Wang Jie didn't know how to deal with the situation, and given his serious injuries, he pretended to be dead with his eyes closed. However, Lin Yun's kick made it impossible for him to keep up the act. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Lin Yun who had kicked him, and tried to stop him, but it was too late. The kick had already struck his dantian, leaving him only able to utter one word before he could no longer speak.

pain!

The pain was excruciating!

This is how Wang Jie felt at this moment!

"What...what did you do to me? Why can't I muster my strength?" After a moment, Wang Jie recovered slightly, but he quickly realized something was wrong. He suddenly looked up at Lin Yun and said in disbelief.

This feeling of losing power is not caused by injury, but is an indescribable feeling.

“You should be glad that we live in a society governed by law. Otherwise, what you would be losing now is not your power, but your life. When you plotted against your master who had worked so hard to teach you, when you tried to force him to his death, you should have been prepared for this,” Lin Yun said calmly.

"My power is gone? You took away my power?" Wang Jie asked in disbelief.

He had been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He had worked hard for so many years to reach his current strength and level, and now it's all gone?

He found it hard to accept the result.

Upon hearing Lin Yun's words, many people's expressions changed.

This Lin Yun can actually make someone lose their internal energy?

This is terrifying!

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