Chapter 88

The Tong Pavilion Master glanced at Qin Cheng and Murong Jin, and said with a light smile: "The apprentices of the Fan Pavilion Master are still the same as always, they are all as thin as monkeys. ”

Facing the ridicule of the Tong Pavilion Master, the Fan Pavilion Master was not to be outdone: "That's also stronger than some people, it's been a long time, and no one has seen it." ”

"Hehe, my apprentice has gone to change his clothes, and it is estimated that he will be there soon. The Tong Pavilion Master smiled lightly.

As he spoke, a young man with a delicate appearance but an extremely strong figure walked over.

His bronzed skin set off his muscles like steel.

"This is my apprentice, Wan Hai. The Tong Pavilion Master smiled lightly.

The moment he saw Wan Hai, Murong Jin suddenly exclaimed, "It's you?"

Wan Hai glanced at Murong Jin and sneered, "Aren't you that sissy? Why, you are the one who fought with me today?"

The Tong Pavilion Master was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Fan Pavilion Master, it seems that your apprentice and my apprentice know each other!"

Pavilion Master Fan also secretly said in his heart that it was not good, listening to this Wan Hai's tone, Murong Jin didn't seem to be his opponent?

"Hehe, you prepare well, I'll wait for you on stage. Wan Hai squinted his eyes with an expression of wanting to eat people.

After throwing down these words, Wan Hai walked to the other side with Tong Jiao.

Pavilion Master Fan's face was extremely ugly, he frowned and looked at Murong Jin, and said, "You know him?"

Murong Jin nodded slightly and said, "Well, this person is not the apprentice of the Tong Pavilion Master at all, his master is a master of horizontal training, and it is said that his bones are as hard as steel. ”

"That's... Are you sure?" asked Pavilion Master Fan tentatively.

Murong Jin was naturally not the opponent of this Wan Hai, but he smiled lightly: "Sixty percent of it." ”

"That's good. Pavilion Master Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "If I lose today, I won't have to open this martial arts hall." ”

Soon it was time for the competition, Wan Hai stood in the ring early, he looked in the direction of Murong Jin, and made a head cutting action.

"It's up to you. At this moment, Pavilion Master Fan simply ignored Qin Cheng.

Murong Jin nodded slightly and said, "No problem, I'll just... Oops... Oops, I suddenly have a stomachache... No, I have to go to the bathroom. ”

After throwing down this sentence, Murong Jin turned his head and ran, and the Fan Pavilion Master couldn't hold it back.

"It's... What should I do?" Pavilion Master Fan looked dazed, he didn't pull it sooner or later, but at this time?

"Hahaha, Lao Fan, is your apprentice capable of this?" Seeing this, the Tong Pavilion Master couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Pavilion Master Fan stubbornly said: "My apprentice has gone to the toilet, and I will clean you up after going to the toilet!"

Mr. Tong snorted lightly: "Go to the toilet, we don't have that much time to wait for him! Why, the Fan Family Martial Arts Pavilion is such a fight?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" the onlookers were furious, and one of them even jumped to the ring.

"I'll meet you!" he said, glaring at Wan Hai.

As soon as the words fell, he rushed towards Wan Hai with his fists and smashed Wan Hai into Wan Hai's lower abdomen with a fierce fist.

However, Wan Haiwen did not move, and he did not even hide.

"That's all there is to it?" Wan Hai sneered, he raised his hand and slapped the apprentice in the face.

After this slap, Pavilion Master Fan's apprentice only felt as if he had been hit by a truck, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding on the spot, and he fell to the ground.

"It's over. Pavilion Master Fan's face suddenly became a little ugly, this is the most proud disciple under his hands, but he can't even bear a slap, so how can he fight?

"Why hasn't this Murong Jin come out yet?" Pavilion Master Fan looked anxious.

Qin Cheng snorted lightly: "Do you think he dares to come out?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, my brother Jin is not afraid!" Fan Yun said angrily.

More than ten minutes had passed, and Murong Jin still had no intention of showing up.

The Tong Pavilion Master couldn't wait, he sneered: "Bad seeds, I don't think you need to continue to open the Fan Family Martial Arts Pavilion!"

Pavilion Master Fan was speechless, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Pavilion Master Fan, if you promise to give me sixty percent of the Martial Pavilion's profit share, I can help you solve him. At this moment, Qin Cheng said lightly.

"Sixty percent, why don't you die, not to mention that you have that ability?" Before Pavilion Master Fan could speak, Fan Yun couldn't help but scold.

Qin Cheng glanced at her coldly and said, "Just by what you said, the price has changed, and now I want seventy percent." From now on, if you say a word, you will add 80 percent. ”

Fan Yun: "You..."

"Eighty percent. Qin Cheng said with a cold face.