Chapter 87

"Yun'er, don't talk nonsense!" Pavilion Master Fan scolded loudly.

He looked at Qin Cheng and explained, "I'm sorry, the little girl is not strict with discipline, and I hope you don't mind." ”

Qin Cheng glanced at the young man and said, "Who is this person?"

"Oh, this is the apprentice of a good friend of mine, named Murong Jin, and I invited him to come to Zhenzhen this time. Pavilion Master Fan replied with a smile.

"Zhenzhenchang?" Qin Cheng's face suddenly flashed with displeasure.

In other words, if he loses, this young man will make a move?

Okay, you're a Fan Pavilion Master, take me as an alternative?

"I've heard that there is a young master in Bincheng for a long time, it should be you, right?" The young man got up and took the initiative to shake hands with Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng looked at him carefully, this person's strength was not weak, but according to the division of their martial arts world, at most it could be regarded as the level of an internal strength master.

This level is above yourself? It's ridiculous.

Seeing that Qin Cheng didn't raise his hand, Fan Yun, the daughter of the Fan Pavilion Master, said a little angrily: "Do you know how to be polite?"

Qin Cheng snorted lightly and didn't say anything.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear!" Fan Yun walked over and tugged Qin Cheng's arm, "Aren't you just a little kung fu, what kind of scarface did you defeat, what's so arrogant, Brother Jin killed two overseas fugitives! These two fugitives have the level of internal strength masters!"

"Two overseas fugitives?" Qin Cheng's eyes narrowed, "You killed those two people?"

Murong Jin smiled lightly: "This kind of thing can't be admitted casually, hehe." ”

Although he was refuting on his lips, he actually said it in a fog, neither admitting nor denying it, and he was really shameless.

"Oh, Brother Jin, don't hide it, I've seen the surveillance video, it's exactly the same as your figure! What's more, you just came to Binjiang a few days ago, who else could it be if it wasn't you?" Fan Yun said with a grin.

Murong Jin smiled lightly: "I don't like trouble, Yun'er don't talk nonsense." ”

Qin Cheng didn't bother to poke him, so he turned his head and walked to the side.

"When will it start?" Qin Cheng asked, looking at Pavilion Master Fan.

Pavilion Master Fan said, "Just tonight, my old friend will soon be here. ”

Qin Cheng nodded, and said nothing more.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the friend of the Fan Pavilion Master arrived at the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Old Fan, long time no see. The hall owner walked forward with a smile and said.

"Yes, it's been at least ten years since I last saw the Tong Pavilion Master, right?" said the Fan Pavilion Master.

The Tong Pavilion Master smiled lightly: "Nine years and eight months, that was the last time we fought each other. ”

Speaking of this incident, Pavilion Master Fan's face couldn't help but change slightly, it was obvious that the last fight, Pavilion Master Fan lost face.

"Hmph, I just made a mistake that time. Pavilion Master Fan snorted coldly.

The owner of the Tong Pavilion laughed and said, "Yes, I heard that you lost to a young man not long ago? Oh, you said that you are so old, what can you do?"

"You!" Pavilion Master Fan was suddenly so angry that his face turned blue and he was speechless.

"Haha, okay, we're all old, let's watch these juniors' games. The Tong Pavilion Master waved his hand and smiled.

While speaking, the two of them came to the venue of the martial arts hall.

Qin Cheng, Murong Jin, and Fan Yunzheng were standing here waiting.

"Hey, how much did my dad give you?" Fan Yun asked as he glared at Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng glanced at her and said, "Twenty percent of the profit commission of the martial arts hall." ”

"So much?!" Fan Yun's face changed, "Why are you so black-hearted?"

Then, she grabbed Murong Jin's arm and said coquettishly: "Brother Jin, don't let him make a move, if he wins, then our family's loss will be too great!"

Murong Jin was also a little unhappy in his heart, he only charged 100,000 yuan for his appearance this time, and this kid actually opened his mouth and asked for so much money!

But the event has been decided, and Murong Jin can't say much, so he can only rub Fan Yun's head and say with a smile: "Brother Jin has no sense of proportion, and it is easy to have accidents, so let this little brother help." ”

Fan Yun glared at Qin Cheng fiercely, his eyes full of unhappiness.

For this kind of little kid, Qin Chengli doesn't bother to pay attention.

At this time, the Tong Pavilion Master and the Fan Pavilion Master came over, and the apprentices of the Martial Arts Pavilion were all in place.

"These two are my best disciples. Pavilion Master Fan introduced with a smile.