The old man said excitedly, "If Mr. Han Jun could offer his assistance, this person would surely be dead. It's just a bit troublesome that he's avoiding us!"
"It doesn't matter. I will send him a challenge and force him to come to Goryeo to fight!" This middle-aged man named Han Jun had eyes filled with confidence.
"What if he doesn't accept the challenge?" the old man asked worriedly.
Han Jun snorted, "If he's a coward, then I'll have to go to Huaxia myself and drag him here. I will flay him alive in front of all the Goryeo people!"
At this moment, far away in Huaxia, Mu Feng was unaware that his photographer uploading the video had caused such a huge disaster.
Indeed, once the video was released, it wasn't just the Jin family being embarrassed; the entire Goryeo nation was slapped across the face.
Thus, the powerful Han family couldn't sit still and prepared to personally kill Mu Feng.
The night passed uneventfully, and soon it was the next day.
Early that morning, Mu Feng received an urgent phone call before he had even woken up.
"Hello, who is this?" Seeing it was an unknown number, he yawned and asked drowsily.
"Are you Mu Feng?" a young man's icy voice came from the other end of the phone.
He quickly sobered up and said into the phone, "That's right. Is there a problem?"
"This afternoon, at the Han family in Goryeo, our family head Han Jun wishes to challenge you. Please be sure to come!"
Mu Feng was completely bewildered and asked, "Challenge me? No, I don't understand what you mean."
"You just need to come. Oh, and our family head said for you to wash your neck clean before coming and buy a plane ticket,"
He chuckled and said, "I say, you guys are really not generous. Since you're inviting me to participate, can't you even waive the round-trip airfare?"
The young man on the phone said with utter disdain, "Heh, don't you understand yet? The reason we're asking you to buy a ticket is because you won't be able to leave alive. Don't waste extra money. After all, airfare is very expensive, enough for you to buy a coffin!"
Mu Feng's smile gradually froze. He realized the other party meant harm. "I say, I haven't offended your Han family, have I? I don't even know you exist!"
"Less nonsense. You are now an enemy of all Goryeo people. It's against heavenly principles for you to live. Come immediately!" the youth said in a commanding tone.
"I can accept the challenge, but I am a very busy person. If you want to fight, please come to Huaxia!" With that, he hung up the phone directly.
Mu Feng was completely unfazed by someone wanting to challenge him. A short while later, he had completely forgotten about it.
When Han Jun learned that the other party had shown him no respect and refused to come, he immediately flew into a rage and decided to personally go to Huaxia to deal with him.
The Han family had dozens of Taekwondo dojos in Huaxia. These dojos immediately mobilized their surrounding resources to spread the word.
Soon, the news that someone was challenging the Taekwondo master Han Jun spread like wildfire.
When Mu Feng heard about it, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He said indignantly, "These Goryeo people are truly shameless, to actually say such things. How did it become me challenging them? Didn't you come looking for me?"
However, he still had to accept the challenge. In the afternoon, he went to a martial arts hall called Aotian Taekwondo Hall.
The dojo was very large. It was more like a martial arts school than a dojo.
An outdoor training ground occupied several acres. At this moment, many reporters from Huaxia and Goryeo were waiting, ready to record this thrilling moment.
The confrontation between Huaxia martial arts and Goryeo Taekwondo was inherently very newsworthy.
However, almost no one was optimistic about Mu Feng, as the other party was a Taekwondo master who had been famous for a long time.
Mu Feng, who had come to challenge, had no reputation in the martial arts circle. Many people even found it strange why a Taekwondo master would challenge a young man.
However, strange as it was, the audience seats in the training ground were already full.
The disciples of the Jin family and the old family head were also present. They all held their breath, hoping that the Han family could crush him.
A tall and burly middle-aged man, wearing a Taekwondo uniform and a black belt, walked step by step.
With every step he took, the ground trembled. He was like a giant elephant.
This middle-aged man was none other than the Han family head, Han Jun.
He looked at Mu Feng, who was also standing in the center of the training ground, and said with a smile, "Indeed, you can't judge a book by its cover. You, this little weakling, dare to offend my entire Goryeo?"
"Can you represent all of Goryeo? If not, then don't say such things. Don't cause conflict!" Mu Feng shrugged his shoulders.
Han Jun pointed at his nose and said angrily, "Kid, your heart is truly dark. What was your purpose in releasing that video?"
"I didn't release the video. Perhaps someone filmed it!" Mu Feng smiled faintly.
"Do you think anyone would believe you were secretly filmed? The camera work and the picture quality clearly show it was intentional, meant to humiliate the entire Goryeo!" He had put a high hat on Mu Feng.
Mu Feng spread his hands, "Since we're already here, let's stop arguing. Weren't you going to challenge me? I'm standing right here, accepting your challenge!"
"Next, I will kick your head in front of everyone. Do you have any last words?" Han Jun began his warm-up.
At this moment, many cleaners had already gathered, and there was even a body bag, all prepared for Mu Feng.
As soon as his brains were splattered, these cleaners would immediately stuff Mu Feng into the body bag.
Mu Feng shook his head and said playfully, "That's a sentence I should be saying to you. If you have anything, say it quickly. After all, I won't hold back later!"
Han Jun licked his lips and gave him a thumbs-up, "So that people don't think I'm bullying the weak, how about this: I'll allow you to use a cold weapon. As long as you can last ten rounds against me, I'll consider you the winner, and I won't bother you anymore!"
"Let me use a weapon? Do you still want to live? How about this: I'll tie my own feet and let you attack. If you can last ten rounds, I'll also consider you the winner!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire audience and reporters erupted.
"Is this kid a single-celled organism? With his feet tied, wouldn't he be a cripple? When did a cripple have offensive power?"
"Absolutely. He has no brains at all. As soon as our family head makes a move, he'll be beaten to a pulp!"
"Exactly, exactly. This guy might have escaped from a mental hospital. Fighting him is really beneath us!"
The audience continuously criticized. They unanimously supported Han Jun.