I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1326 1330: Can I Apply?

Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School, a boy showed a pleading smile towards Zhang Menglong.
"Principal, how was it? Was my performance okay?" the boy asked.
"Not bad, the sarcastic tone has some level, and it can attract some hatred, I'll give you 80 points, next student!" Zhang Menglong waved to the long line behind him.
"This won't do, I didn't feel anything, 50 points, you failed. You need to work on your pretending technique."
"Hey, that insult was good, there's something in it, that punchline gets a perfect score, total 95 points!"
"Watch closely, this line should be like this: one month later, Stigma Continent, Central State, Yuandream Spirit Empire, see you there, if you don't come, you're a coward!"
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This crazy online trolling behavior was actually just a unit test of the school's pretentious course.
And as they cursed, Zhang Menglong actually became more and more addicted, even starting to arrange offline battles!
Originally, it was just online, and no one knew where this Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School was. Now Zhang Menglong actually publicly revealed the location. Isn't this clearly telling them that we're right here, come and fight if you're not convinced?
"Principal, this is a bit troubling," said the two brothers, Wen Tianyao, as the senior and junior brothers of the school, with worried expressions on their faces.
After cultivating at Ritian Martial Arts School for three months, under the personal guidance of Zhang Menglong, their realm skyrocketed from the Heaven-breaking Realm to the peak of God-breaking in a short time at their age, which is an incredible breakthrough.
However, the time they spent cultivating was relatively short, and in the entire Stigma Continent, such strength is still very insignificant.
Now Zhang Menglong's behavior has already provoked the hatred of academy forces, and those academies are all the top forces on the Stigma Continent. The four great academies have more than 20 resident Saint martial artists, and the number of students they produce is even more terrifying. Even if only a portion reaches the Saint Realm, it is still a huge number.
It's no exaggeration to say that as long as they call upon them, there might not be a huge amount, but responding with a hundred or two Saints is definitely no problem.
Zhang Menglong's strength is roughly understood by them, in the Semi-Saint realm, his true strength can definitely match a Saint!
Plus, with their school's guardian Divine Beast Little White, the chariot Divine Beast Flame Dragon Beast, and the Omega Beast that only appeared once, that's just the strength of 4 Saints, any of the four academies could easily sweep them away.
So, the current Ritian Martial Arts School absolutely does not have the capability for offline battles, not even needing the four academies to step in, a school with a bit of history could flatten them, that's the power of heritage!
They certainly believe that given a few hundred years of development time for Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School, they can definitely produce a batch of Saints, and the number would be significant. At that time, they could shout as much as they want, and there would be no problem, but that's not the current situation!
"Scared?" Zhang Menglong said, "Just a few lousy schools, do they really think they can stir up a storm?"
"Principal, do you have any strategies?" They looked at Zhang Menglong's expression, as if there wasn't any urgent matter at hand.
"Isn't this simple? They're just relying on having more Saints, we can also call in reinforcements!" Zhang Menglong said.
"Reinforcements? Do you have any martial artist friends?" The two exchanged a glance.
"No, I just know about a dozen Saints!"
"Huh?"
"But, as long as I want, I can have more friends anytime!" Zhang Menglong said while taking out his communicator.
Within just a few seconds, the call was connected.
"Master Zhang? Long time no see!" came a voice full of energy from the other side, "Are you calling to ask about the status of your friends? They're doing well, progressing swiftly in Martial Dao, and Xiaobing is almost breaking through to the Void Transformation Realm!"
"Mr. Huang, long time no see," Zhang Menglong was speaking to Huang Poji. Since the last time he helped Zhang Menglong rescue Xi Ningbing and others, he's been guiding them as their teacher.
"Mr. Huang, I have a favor to ask of you."
"Hahaha, a favor from Master Zhang is something I can't refuse!" Huang Poji benefited greatly from Zhang Menglong's help among a dozen Saints last time, and he's close to breaking through to the Second Saint Realm now.
"Mr. Huang, do you know how many Saints there are on Stigma Continent?"
"That's hard to say," Huang Poji said, "Even though reaching the Saint realm is tough, the population of the entire Stigma Continent is enormous, I can't say for sure, but there are tens of thousands of Saints for sure."
"So among these Saints, how many are not affiliated with any power?"
"You mean the Loose Cultivator Saints?" Huang Poji pondered for a moment, "Many Saints are like free-spirited cranes, not liking to be tied down, probably around thirty percent?"
"That means about tens of thousands?" Zhang Menglong estimated, "Can you help me contact these people? Of course, I mean those with a relatively upright character."
"That's not too difficult," Huang Poji said, "We Saint martial artists have a small circle, although we don't all know each other, it's quite easy to get in touch."
"I hope you can help me with this," Zhang Menglong said, "I've recently started a school, called Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School."
"Is this school established by you?" Clearly, Huang Poji had heard of this school, "I wondered who had the audacity and charisma to do such a thing, turns out it's your school, then I'm not surprised at all!"
The last time Zhang Menglong stormed into Chanling Academy, slaying anyone who stood in his way, that scene is still vivid in his memory, that arrogance and pride is ingrained in his bones.
"What do you need me to do?"
"It's just that we're getting too much attention recently, and some schools have already said they want to unite to sanction us. My little school needs some self-defense force, right?"
"You want to hire bodyguards?" Huang Poji wanted to tease, you like pretending so much, who else would get sanctioned if not you? But he didn't dare say it out loud.
"Not exactly, hiring bodyguards is too societal, first it makes me seem tasteless, and second, it makes my school look unprofessional, how could I call in hitmen?"
"Then you are…?"
"I'm planning to recruit a batch of honorary teachers," Zhang Menglong said, "no obligations in normal times, just do whatever you want, as long as they show up when the school is in trouble, we can discuss the compensation, whether they want the standard five insurances and one housing fund, or even seven insurances and two housing funds, salary is negotiable, and after ten years I'll gift a Saint Grade elixir, do you think you can help me with this?"
"You don't need to do much, just help me advertise, soon I'll send you the recruitment notice, you can privately share it, no need to make it too public."
"Mr. Zhang, I just want to ask you one question."
"???"
"Can I apply for this honorary teacher position?"