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Anyone who is a bit ambitious outside the country wants to set up a company in Kyoto and let their influence reach here.

It's a pity that the strong dragon can't beat the local snake. When he encounters Yang Haiquan, a well-known local gangster, these people are often dumb and eat coptis, and there is no way to tell.

Even if Qi Ming wants to buy it, he has to ask some big figures in Kyoto to come out and be an intermediary, so that Yang Haiquan and Yang can negotiate the purchase of land.

What does Qi Ming take himself to do?

The Qinglong Martial Arts Museum is located 50 kilometers from the outskirts of Kyoto, and it is a short drive away.

When the car heard the public parking lot not far from the martial arts hall, Qi Ming pulled the somewhat disheartened Shen Liehong and walked forward.

Every step Shen Liehong took was frightened. In the unlikely event that a meeting could not be reached, Qi Ming’s cultivation level could not be feared, but Shen Liehong was an ordinary person, whether he was hit by a knife or a fist. It might be fatal.

As if to confirm Shen Liehong's words, Qi Ming and Shen Liehong walked for less than a while, and many fierce men walked out of the martial arts hall.

"Who are you two?"

Before Qi Ming answered, Shen Liehong said first: "Our brother is here to find Mr. Yang."

"Why are you looking for our big brother?"

A man with scars on his eyes asked in a bad tone.

Ordinary people usually walk around them, and high-ranking figures of noble status do not bother to be with Yang Haiquan.

Scar looked at the two people in front of him. One of them was just an ordinary person, and the other was indistinguishable from his cultivation.

But at such a young age, his cultivation level is obviously not much higher.

Two young people came to their eldest brother, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

"Hey, you...you laugh, why are you smiling!"

A man who talked a little stubbornly asked angrily when he saw Qi Ming smirking all the time.

"You made me laugh, so I keep laughing now. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Qi Ming said innocently.

"I... I didn't, I didn't make you laugh!"

Several martial arts disciples looked at each other, and none of them made Qi Ming laugh.

Shen Liehong whispered next to him: "Qi Ming, don't be tough with these martial arts disciples. They are crowded, not to mention that you have to look for Yang Haiquan to buy land. In case of trouble, he won’t sell it to you. It's over."

"But he did make me laugh just now."

The more Qi Ming said, the more aggrieved, he pointed to the disciple of the Koba Wuguan and said: "Just now he said you laughed."

The disciple of the Koba Wuguan who was pointed out by Qi Ming, trembling with anger, said: "I...I am, I am...let you stop laughing!"

Several martial arts disciples saw Qi Ming pretending to be crazy and stupid here, no matter what the reason he came, they fisted towards Qi Ming.

These martial arts disciples thought that they could take Qi Ming and Shen Liehong down with a large number of people.

But they never expected that they would be set in place as soon as they took the shot.

Qi Ming tapped their acupuncture points with internal force and said with a smile, "Let's go in."

"Oh……"

Shen Liehong swallowed, feeling like he was going to cause big trouble this time.

Qi Ming put away his smile, said to Shen Liehong behind, and walked inside with his hands behind his back.

When passing by the dumbfounded disciple of Kumba Wuguan, Qi Ming flicked his forehead with his hand.

"It hurts... it hurts, it hurts."

The disciple of the Koba Wuguan said three times that it hurts. How could Qi Ming's hand strength be able to bear it.

The disciple of Kumba Wuguan who recovered to his senses was about to call for help, and found that his body could move again.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Ming grabbed his collar and said, "Take us in."

The disciples of the Kengba Martial Arts Hall now know that Qi Ming's cultivation is unfathomable. If he can let his nearby companions stay still without taking a shot, how can he deal with it, and immediately obediently lead Qi Ming towards the inside.

Arriving in the martial arts courtyard, the martial arts disciple who guarded the gate saw Komba with two people coming in, thinking that he was an acquaintance.

They didn't even ask, opened the door directly and let Komba walk in with Qi Ming.

In the hall, Yang Haiquan, a tall man sitting on a chair, made a phone call, and when he saw Koba leading people in, he said coldly: "Koba, who are these two people?"

Just as Koba was about to answer, Qi Ming flicked with his hands behind, causing Koba to fall to the ground.

"You are Mr. Yang Haiquan Yang. My name is Qi Ming. I guess you have never heard of it. I am here to discuss business with you this time."

"I don't know what business Mr. Qi came over this time with Yang?"

Yang Haiquan said politely, but the disdain in his tone was beyond words.

Qi Ming seemed to be really anxious to negotiate the deal with Yang Haiquan, and ignored Yang Haiquan's disdain, and said, "I plan to buy your land on West Street in Kyoto. You can make a price."

Yang Haiquan was also taken aback by Qi Ming's words. It was the first time he saw someone who came to buy land by himself without an introduction by an intermediary.

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