"But don't forget that the big thing is the right way in half a year." The woman reminded again.

"Don't worry, mom, but it's just a mischievous fish from the outside world. Only me, a useless brother, will lose. The forces we operate outside are enough to take down Qincheng. I want to take the inheritance, and I want to take his life."

Dong Tianjiu was full of confidence and said, making a call.

Kyoto Airport.

A few hours later, the plane Qin Cheng and Fang Xiaodie landed slowly.

Zhuge Xing brought everyone in the group to pick up the plane.

When Qin Cheng saw him, he told him about Zeng Li.

Zhuge Xing was shocked and happy, but he didn't expect Qincheng to expand such a large industry.

Qin Cheng was right.

Although Zhuge Xing made the hot summer market prosperous, he did not get involved in the Western market too much.

On the one hand, his own strength is limited, and more importantly, the Western market has its own rules of the game. It is difficult for Zhuge Xing to get involved as an outsider.

However, Zeng Li has been operating in the Western market for three generations and has become a quasi-first-line family.

If such a person is an insider, Zhuge Xing will be much easier to buy.

"By the way, I forgot to ask Zeng Li's father about his condition."

Along the way, Qincheng felt that he had overlooked something.

I just recall it now.

The reason why the Zeng Li family failed to stand firm in the first-class family was because of his father's illness.

Of course, Zeng Li didn't know that he had a powerful medical skill.

It seems that I have to go to the West once if I have the chance to see what Zeng Li’s father is like.

Zhuge Xing also attached great importance to the Western market, and he promised to arrange personnel to contact Zeng Li immediately.

Xu Beichuan then took Qincheng back to the Qinmen Martial Arts Association.

"Master, you'd better bring this before getting off the car."

As soon as he arrived at his destination, Xu Beichuan took out a baseball cap and a pair of sunglasses.

"What's going on?" Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Along the way, Qin Cheng felt that Xu Beichuan was a little reluctant to speak, which was quite strange.

"Oh, Master. Take it first, and you will understand later."

Xu Beichuan smiled bitterly, Qin Cheng didn't know how much changes had happened to the Martial Arts Association recently.

Qin Cheng did not refuse, and put on a hat and sunglasses.

At this time, people came and went outside the Qinmen Martial Arts Association.

The most conspicuous one is that there are more than a dozen warriors gathered in the square outside the association.

Most of them are not young and look over 60 years old.

Each of his hair and beard is white and his aura is very powerful.

"Old Zhao, we have been waiting for almost a week. You said that Qin Cheng was deliberately hiding from us."

Among these people, a fat old man looked at the sun and couldn't help but look at an old man with white hair.

"Hmph, who knows what's going on? His apprentice said that Qin Cheng had something to do and I only believe in three minutes." said the white-haired old man.

"But if Qin Cheng deliberately avoids it, then I will show my face even more."

"Why is this?" The fat old man was a little confused.

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Think about it, the people from the Kyoto Martial Arts Association have not dared to compete with us. Does it prove that we are stronger?"

The other old men's eyes lit up immediately.

"I heard that Qin Cheng was extremely domineering when fighting with Jingwu, but he was seriously injured. Could it be that he deliberately avoided us?"

"If this is the case, why not we should increase our efforts tomorrow and come to provoke me?" a thin old man said excitedly.

"If we defeat Qin Cheng, even if we are seriously injured, we will make a lot of money."

"You want to die, we won't do such a thing." The white-haired old man sneered.

"We are so old that we take the initiative to come to the door for competition, then Qin Cheng will definitely not dare to take serious measures. Even if we can't beat him, he will treat him with courtesy. But if you provoke and he cuts your head, you have nothing to say."

When the thin old man heard this, his face turned pale and he quickly kept silent.


Chapter completed!