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"Not this time!"

Qi Ming responded to his decision with actions, only to see him use his fingers to quickly punch out his internal force.

The two martial arts disciples who were standing next to Yang Haiquan were immediately severely injured by this finger force.

Seeing that Qi Ming is playing really well, and his kung fu is pretty good, Yang Haiquan realized that this kid is really looking for trouble!

Immediately, Yang Haiquan grabbed the mountain knife beside him, and slashed towards Qi Ming like a tiger descending the mountain.

When everyone started fighting, Shen Liehong had already retreated to the entrance of the lobby, relying on his memories of the time he came and his sensitivity to danger.

The timing is wrong to take advantage of it.

Yang Haiquan was about to slash towards Qi Ming, but he saw Qi Ming turned into a phantom, and when he reappeared, he had reached Yang Haiquan's side and kicked it to Yang's knee.

After half a lifetime of licking blood, Yang Haiquan thought that he could easily hold this foot, but he didn't expect that not only did he not hold it, but also one leg couldn't straighten up.

To become the overlord of Kyoto Yiyang, Yang Haiquan relied on the bones of this body to polish his fleshly body extremely tyrannical.

Coupled with internal support, there is absolutely no match for Yang Haiquan in Kyoto except for those truly powerful people.

Today, being injured by a little-known Qi Ming, it is no wonder that he would be so gaffe.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Yang Haiquan raised the mountain knife in his hand and chopped backwards.

"The tiger is on the mountain!

Yang Haiquan played a trick and the tiger opened the mountain, as if it really was like a tiger, with the roar of a tiger in the blade.

"The tiger is driving the mountain, I think the cat is going down the mountain!"

Qi Ming sneered and kicked Yang Haiquan in the back.

Kicked by Qi Ming, Yang Haiquan spit out a bit of blood, and the mountain knife in his hand also flew out.

At the same time, the remaining martial arts disciples reacted and wanted to attack Qi Ming together.

Seeing that their eldest brother was beaten by Qi Ming, there was no power to fight back, everyone could only want to advance and retreat.

This battle was only a few minutes of effort, and Yang Haiquan was overwhelmed by Qi Ming's beating.

Now countless martial arts disciples rushed into the hall, but what they saw was their elder brother, lying on the ground like a dying person, with blood spitting out of his mouth.

Qi Ming sat on Yang Haiquan's back and looked at them playfully.

"Brother Qi Xian, I didn't expect your cultivation level to be so powerful. Yang Haiquan, an old ghost, is not your opponent. I really underestimated you just now. I am here to pay you."

To ask the quickest response, it must be Shen Liehong.

He had already ran out of the door. Had it not been blocked by the martial arts disciples who rushed in, he would have run away long ago.

However, Shen Liehong saw the sudden change in the situation, Yang Haiquan became so vulnerable and turned into that elegant appearance. He walked to Qi Ming's side unhurriedly, and happily took out the fan from his waist and slapped Qi Ming twice.

It seems that Qi Ming just defeated Yang Haiquan after a bitter battle.

Regarding Shen Liehong's character, Qi Ming can now be regarded as inseparable.

I didn't refuse at the moment, but enjoyed it very much.

Qi Ming said to Shen Liehong: "Don't just fan a field, fan me behind, yes, just here, don't stop."

Qi Ming kept talking, Shen Liehong really didn't dare to stop.

Both arms were filled with lead, constantly fanning Qi Ming.

"Well, let's take a break."

Finally when Shen Liehong almost couldn't breathe, Qi Ming asked him to stop.

At this moment, Shen Liehong didn't care what kind of Yang it was, and sat softly on Yang Haiquan's back.

Yang Haiquan, who was already dying in pain, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Qi Ming stood up and looked at these martial arts disciples outside, and said, "Now your boss is a waste person. I don't care what bad things you have done before. Now I will give you a chance to go to the special service team in Kyoto to surrender. If you let me Know who dared to run halfway, hum"

The disciples of the martial arts hall knelt to the ground and kept kowtow to Qi Ming for mercy, vowing to go down the mountain and surrender to Kyoto immediately.

After dealing with these martial arts disciples, Qi Ming led Shen Liehong out of the lobby and walked to a place where he had long wanted to come.

Looking at the two iron gates made of fine iron in front of him, Qi Ming shot them with both palms, and the iron gates fell to the ground.

Behind the iron gate are piles of various jewels and jade.

Shen Liehong knew that since Qi Ming planned to eat black, he would not let Yang Haiquan's treasure house go.

Poor Yang Haiquan has been evil for half his life, and he snatched these things and became Qi Ming's spoils.

Things did not go beyond what Shen Liehong expected, but Qi Ming walked in and packed these things in an instant, and carried several large packages out.

Shen Liehong thought that today's affairs were finally over, but did not expect Qi Ming to return to the hall again, pick up Yang Haiquan, who was already unconscious on the ground, and take him down the mountain.

Yang Haiquan is more famous than Qi Ming, and there are quite a few people in Kyoto who know him.

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