
The huge blow made Julian Wang's head hit the steering wheel.
If not for the protection of the airbag, he would have instantly fainted.
“Sial!” Julian Wang shouted furiously, “No one dares treat us Ten Dragon Gates like this, Tommy Fei, kill him!”
The old man in short clothes called Tommy Fei walked out of the car. He looked at Erick Qin in front of him coldly and said, "Do you want to kill us?"
“Betul.” Erick Qin was already moved to kill.
Tommy Fei sneered: "The newborn calf does not know the prowess of the tiger, you know our Ten Dragon Gates ..."
"Plac!"
Before he finished speaking, Erick Qin had already slapped him in the face.
This slap made him spin 720 degrees in place, four or five teeth coming out of his mouth.
"You fuck ..."
"Plac!"
Erick Qin raised his hand and slapped him again.
"This is the Ten Dragon Gates? Just this much power?" Erick Qin approached him step by step, killing intent clearly visible in his eyes.
Tommy Fei was not a Warrior, he was a Magician.
From close range, how could he be Erick Qin's opponent.
“Truly search die!” Tommy Fei gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out a silver needle from his mouth.
This silver needle was extremely fast, directed straight towards the middle of Erick Qin's eyebrows.
“Go to hell!” Tommy Fei smiled viciously.
This silver needle was changed by witchcraft. Once a common man hits, his stomach will rot. If it went straight to the middle of the eyebrow, it would die right on the spot!
"Sat!"
As expected, the silver needle went straight into the middle of his eyebrow.
Tommy Fei was overjoyed, "Because!"
Erick Qin frowned slightly, he touched his forehead and frowned, "What is this?"
Tommy Fei was also shocked.
This ... Why is there no reaction?
“There are other moves?” Erick Qin reached out and grabbed Tommy Fei by the hair, and asked with a cold face.
Tommy Fei gritted his teeth and said, "You have been exposed to my magic, in three days, you will definitely die! Just wait to die!"
“Of course, if you let us go, I could consider giving you a bidder.” Tommy Fei turned around.
Erick Qin said coldly: "Since you guys stepped into City F, you should have been prepared not to return."
Finished speaking, Erick Qin raised his hand and langusng hit him on Tommy Fei's head.
Tommy Fei's brain was immediately hit by a loud shock, his eyes twisting and then dying instantly.
The facial features of Julian Wang who was in the car were very ugly, he did not have any kung fu, not at all Erick Qin's opponent.
"Bam bam bam."
At this moment, Erick Qin knocked on the car door and said, "Come down."
Julian Wang gritted his teeth, took the ginseng in the car and went down.
“Erick Qin, as long as you let me go, I will give you this ginseng.” Julian Wang lowered his head and said nervously.
“After killing you, this ginseng is still mine.” Erick Qin's voice did not contain any emotions, making Julian Wang tremble.
“If you kill me, the Ten Dragon Gates won't let you go!” Julian Wang said viciously.
Erick Qin sneered: "Even if I let you go, the Ten Dragon Gates still won't let me go either."
At this moment, Julian Wang suddenly took out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at Erick Qin.
"Come on!" Julian Wang laughed wildly, "No matter how fast you are, it can't be as fast as a gun right? Get away from me, or I'll shoot you!"
"Plac!"
In an instant, the gun in Julian Wang's hand had been snatched away by Erick Qin.
“Begin with?” Erick Qin sneered again and again, “What's up, take out all.”
Julian Wang's legs limp, by the sound of “bruk” he's already kneeling on the ground.
"Please ... please let me go ..." Julian Wang was no longer arrogant, for the sake of survival, all self-esteem was no longer needed! Provided it can escape back to the Ten Dragon Gates, it can definitely take revenge and clear away the shame!
But Erick Qin did not even think of giving them a chance. He placed his hand on Julian Wang's head and sighed softly: "If there is life after death, remember not to bother me anymore."
Finished speaking, Erick Qin's hand pressed down with a hint of exertion, Julian Wang's eyes suddenly became haggard.
“I will accept this ginseng.” Erick Qin held the ginseng with a smile of excitement on his face.
“Only... kill so many people, I'm worried will be troubled.” Erick Qin glanced at the CCTVs around him and sighed.
While holding his ginseng, Erick Qin quickly disappeared into the alley.
After returning home, Finola Tsu asked: "Where have you been? Home like this at night?"
Erick Qin sighed softly, not knowing how to explain it to Finola Tsu.
“There is little business.” In the end, Erick Qin decided not to tell Finola Tsu.
He felt a little regretful for always troubling the Tsu Family.
When Finola Tsu saw this, he did not ask much more.
The next day, Erick Qin spent the whole day in trepidation, but strangely, no one came looking for him.
After another day, Erick Qin saw a headline in the headlines: Foreign fugitives were killed on the spot, the identity of the assailant unknown.
Underneath it was the oto and the information from those people, these people were Julian Wang and Tommy Fei.
According to the data, these people have committed many crimes, but because they have expertise and are still abroad, so they can never be caught.
In the back, there was a published CCTV video as well. Only the back of Erick Qin was shown in the video. He didn't see his face at all.
“So, they don't know that I did it?” Erick Qin frowned slightly, then heaved a sigh of relief.
In this way, unnecessary problems can be avoided.
In the afternoon, Erick Qin was meditating on the top of a mountain. Right now, The Scarman walked over and said, "Master Qin, someone wants to see you."
“Someone wants to meet me?” Erick Qin raised his eyebrows and frowned, “Who?”
"Master Fan," The Scarman said.
Erick Qin frowned, Master Fan? What's he here for?
In the lobby of the villa, Erick Qin sat waiting on the sofa.
After a while, Master Fan walked in.
“What's Miss Tsu\*.” He greeted Finola Tsu first and then looked at Erick Qin.
“Master Fan, please sit.” Erick Qin stood up and said.
Master Fan walked to the opposite side of Erick Qin then sat down. He smiled and said, "After the meeting the other day, I never forgot Mr. Qin's skill."
Erick Qin smiled and said, "Master Fan is also very skilled."
Master Fan looks embarrassed. He coughed softly: "Master Qin, I came here today because I want to ask for your help, not knowing whether you agree or not ..."
“What's up?” Erick Qin drank the water then said.
Master Fan was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm a Warrior. When I was young, in order to exchange martial arts experiences, I traveled north and south and often competed against others. Now I'm old and can't fight, so ..."
“Can Master Fan go straight to the point?” Erick Qin could not continue listening as he raved nonstop and made a dick.
Master Fan said timidly: "An old friend of mine brought his student to challenge my dojo, but I am not calm that my student is against him, so ..."
“So you want me to be your student?” Erick Qin raised his eyebrows.
Master Fan nodded quickly and said, "That's right."
Erick Qin smiled and said, "As long as the money matches, there is no problem."
Master Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry about this. Once this matter is over, many advantages will be yours!"
“We speak clearly first." Erick Qin put down his teacup, "If I win, I want a 20% commission from the dojo."
Master Fan's face instantly changed, and cussed in his heart: "This kid is really greedy! 20% commission, how dare he speak!"
Although a little reluctant, the reputation of the dojo represents everything. Dojo that when challenged and then lost, then this dojo does not need to open again for the next.
Therefore, Master Fan could only bite a finger and agree to it: "Okay! But ... What if you lose?"
“I won't lose.” Erick Qin said lightly.
Half an hour later, Erick Qin and Master Fan came to the dojo.
The Fan family dojo is very famous in City F. Their source of income was not only from the cost of studying, but also sending bodyguards to the upper classes to get high rewards.
As a result, the status of Master Fan in City F was extremely high beyond imagination, not even people like Kevin Jin dared to offend him.
Arriving at the waiting room upstairs with Master Fan, there was a pair of young men and women inside the waiting room.
The young man looked handsome, tall, with long golden hair, like Oppa in a Korean drama.
And the girl next to him was younger, about seventeen or eighteen years old.
“Dad, why did you really bring it! Brother Yadiel is here, you don't need anyone else!” Said the girl with a manyun mouth and a little displeased.