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Chapter Fifty-Five

Fan Yun wanted to continue speaking, but Master Fan hurriedly covered his mouth.

I don’t know where Murong Jin has gone now. When he comes back, the day lilies will probably be cold.

Therefore, he could only place his hope on Qin Cheng.

"Can you really win against Wan Hai?" Hall Master Fan said with eager eyes.

Qin Cheng glanced at him and said, "Within three moves."

To say that within three moves is already overestimating Wan Hai.

Master Fan's expression changed again and again, as if he was thinking about something.

Eighty percent of the profits, to put it bluntly, the entire Fan Family Martial Arts School is working for Qincheng!

But if we lose, the Fan family won’t have to mess around anymore!

"Master Fan, you don't have much time to think about it," Qin Cheng said coldly.

Hall Master Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I promise you! But make sure you agree in advance that if you lose, I won't give you a penny."

Qin Cheng didn't say anything. He immediately jumped up from the stands and jumped down.

"Dad, you really believe him!" Fan Yun pouted with a look of reluctance.

Master Fan sighed slightly and said: "You can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

He had seen Qin Cheng's level, so he also made a comparison in his mind.

If it were just the standard at the banquet, Qin Cheng might not be able to win against Wan Hai.

But at that time, Qincheng was only on the third floor of the Qi Refining Stage, but now it has broken through to the seventh floor! The difference in strength is huge!

"Is this kid going to die?"

"Wan Hai's fist is almost as big as his head. If it hits him, he will be crippled even if he doesn't die, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, people die for money and birds die for food. This kid is going crazy trying to make money! He's afraid he'll lose his life!"

The people around him couldn't help but laugh when they saw Qin Cheng.

They were just disciples of the martial arts school and had no contact with the upper class circles, so they knew nothing about what happened at the banquet.

"Where's Murong Jin?" Seeing Qin Cheng walking onto the ring, Wan Hai asked mockingly.

Qin Cheng said: "He doesn't dare to fight."

"Haha, he doesn't even dare. Do you still dare to come here and die?" Wan Hai clenched his fist as big as a casserole, his gloomy eyes like a hunting vulture.

"You talk too much." Qin Cheng frowned, "Let's do it."

Wan Hai laughed loudly and said: "In all these years, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this! Since you want to die, then I will grant it to you!"

After saying that, he was shaken and his clothes were shattered to pieces.

The strong muscles look even more perfect against the backdrop of his bronze skin.

And the blood vessels are like horned dragons, with roots protruding.

"Perfect muscles!" someone exclaimed.

However, Master Fan frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Is this Heng Lian? It is said that after practicing Heng Lian, your body will be like an iron plate, not to mention invulnerable, but that's pretty much it."

"It's so scary!" Fan Yun opened her little cherry mouth in surprise. These thick arms were almost as thick as her waist! If she was punched, she would probably die on the spot, right?

"Boy, you still have time to regret now." Wan Hai rubbed his fists and said with a sneer.

Since entering the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, Qin Cheng's body has quietly changed.

Although there seems to be no difference, the density of muscles and bones is countless times greater!

Facing such a skilled master, Qin Cheng's eyes were filled with expectation.

"You practice horizontal training, then I will defeat you with my body!" Qin Cheng's tone was calm, but he was so arrogant!

Wan Hai said with a cold face: "You are insulting me and Henglian! Boy, since you are so reckless, don't blame me for being cruel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he came straight over with his fists clenched!

The huge fist brought forth bursts of punching wind, and even crackling sounds could be heard from the surroundings!

"What a terrifying force!" Master Fan couldn't help but exclaimed, "I don't know how Qin Cheng will face it."

He sat in his heart and analyzed it closely based on his own experience.

Qin Cheng's body is relatively thin, so he is more flexible. If he dodges this punch and attacks his waist, he still has a chance of winning!

However, Qin Cheng's approach was completely different from what he imagined.

He also raised his fist and faced him head-on!

Wan Hai's thick arms and Qin Cheng's slender hands formed a sharp contrast, creating a strong visual impact that made people unable to bear to continue watching!

"This kid actually plans to harden steel? Is he crazy?!" Hall Master Fan's face changed, and he suddenly felt a little scared.

This Qin Cheng is the son-in-law of the Su family. If he dies here today, how will he explain to the Su family?

At this moment, the two fists had collided.

The moment they collided, there was a loud sound. The entire arena seemed to tremble!

"boom!"

Everyone took a breath and stared at the ring.

"Is this kid dead?" This is what almost everyone is thinking.

But the scene in front of them made their jaws drop.

"Ah!!" Wan Hai's wailing pulled them back from their fantasy.

Qin Cheng's arm was like a steel cone, and it penetrated Wan Hai's fist! It left a terrifying bloody hole in his fist!

The entire wrist bones were shattered instantly, and most of the arm was so painful that it was almost numb!

"This..." Hall Master Fan swallowed. Heng Lian, who is known as the strongest physically, actually had his arm broken by Qin Cheng in front of him? How is this possible?

"Go ahead, this is too strong..." The other martial arts disciples couldn't help but gape, as if they couldn't believe this scene.

Qin Cheng looked at Wan Hai coldly and said, "Is this Henglian? It's nothing more than that."

Wan Hai was in so much pain that he could no longer speak. He half-knelt on the ground, and drops of cold sweat fell on the ground like raindrops.

"Haha, Master of Children's Hall, it seems that my apprentice is a bit stronger!" Master Fan couldn't care about his image. He shouted loudly to the Master of Children's Hall.

The head of the children's hall was livid. He had spent a lot of money to get Wan Hai to fight. He had found countless connections and made sufficient preparations.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and shattered all his plans with just one punch.

"Go back and practice hard." Qin Cheng looked at Wan Hai condescendingly, said a few words, and walked down from the ring.

"Mr. Qin, I apologize to you for my previous contempt. I hope you don't mind..." Hall Master Fan walked over quickly and said.

Qin Cheng glanced at him coldly and said, "No need, you have already paid for your mistake. From today on, 80% of the Fan Family Martial Arts School's income belongs to me and will be sent to Longhai Mountain every month."

Fan Guanzhang opened his mouth and wanted to bargain, but when he met Qin Cheng's cold eyes, he didn't dare to say a word.
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