"I don't want to hear these reasons!" Old Master Su gritted his teeth and said, "When I caught him, I should have left it to me and kill him directly!"

"Old Master Su, Ye Qingyun came forward this time, and we can't do anything about it." Secretary Zheng said helplessly, "Who dares to fight Ye Qingyun? Besides, who would have thought that Ye Qingyun would come forward?"

Old Master Su waved his hand and said, "I said it, I don't want to listen to excuses. You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

"There is nothing to explain." Secretary Zheng seemed to have a temper. Just as he was about to say the next sentence, Cang Zhou quickly took over and said, "Old Master Su, please rest assured that even if Qin Cheng left the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, he would definitely die."

Old Master Su looked at him coldly and signaled him to continue.

Cang Zhou said lightly: "Anyone who has been in our prison will have to peel off even if he does not die. Today's Qincheng is almost the same as a useless man. His lifelong cultivation has been destroyed by us. Just send someone out and you can kill him."

"What if he is in the Kyoto Security Office?" Old Master Su said coldly.

"He can't stay in the Kyoto Security Office for the rest of his life." Cang Zhou said with his eyes narrowed, "What's more, I just got the news that Qin Cheng is not in the Kyoto Security Office now, but in Jiang Molian's Medicine God Mansion."

"Old Master Su, as long as the Su family waves its arms in Yanxia, ​​how many people are willing to serve you? What's more, you have a Teng family." Cang Zhou said with a smile.

Before Mr. Su could speak, Cang Zhou continued: "It's not that our Kyoto Martial Arts Association doesn't want to help, mainly because you are not at ease with us."

Old Master Su didn't say anything. He sat there thinking for a long time, then stood up and said, "Let's go."

"Old Master Su, where are you going?" Cang Zhou asked hurriedly.

Old Master Su ignored him and strode out of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association.

After he left, Cang Zhou couldn't help but smile.

"The Su family used our Kyoto Martial Arts Association so many times, not only did they have no sense of gratitude, but instead scolded them everywhere." Secretary Zheng said coldly, "It's really aggrieved."

Cang Zhou smiled and said, "Secretary Zheng, you don't have to be angry. Now it's our turn to borrow the Su family's hands."

Others don’t know the relationship between Jiang Molian and Ye Qingyun, but Cang Zhou saw it with his own eyes.

With Ye Qingyun as his backing, the Kyoto Martial Arts Association will never get into trouble with the God of Medicine.

...

On a street in Kyoto.

Yan Yun stood here, as if waiting for someone.

A moment later, a man who looked like a beggar came over. He knelt on the ground and said, "Master, give me some food. I haven't eaten for three days."

Yan Yun took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and threw it to the beggar.

After the beggar took the money, he kept kowtowing and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

After Yan Yun walked away, the beggar took out the hundred-dollar bill from the bowl.

There are lines of words written on the money.

And this money will be delivered to Mr. Su.

...

In the blink of an eye, time changed for a full half month.

For the past half month, Qin Cheng has been lying in bed to recuperate.

His physical strength could not be recovered at all. Even though he took the pills made by the mansion master every day, his health still did not improve at all.

At this time, Haicheng Teng's family welcomed a guest.

"Old Master Su, come to my Teng family, my Teng family is so glorious!" An old man about sixty years old was smiling on the sofa in the Teng family's hall.


Chapter completed!