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Chapter 52 Conflict (Second Update)

"Master Cangsong, Master Qijie, today's martial arts competition in the three cities, Zhang will rely on you two."

At this time, Zhang Gan didn't notice Nie Ting and Su Meiyu, and looked at the two in front of him with a flattering smile.

Master Cangsong was talking about the Taoist priest.

And that monk is named Qijie.

Cangsong didn't speak, only Qijie nodded.

"Don't worry, this time the two of us will make a move together, and we will guarantee that nothing will go wrong."

Qijie grinned, but that kind of smile seemed a bit ferocious.

"Haha, I feel relieved when Master Qijie said so."

Zhang Gan laughed and was about to bring the two of them into the building.

But at this moment Qijie looked around, and happened to see Nie Ting and Su Meiyu.

"what?"

Qijie's gaze fell on Su Meiyu: "I never thought I'd see such a beauty just as I got out of the car."

"Not bad."

Qi Jie laughed while talking, but that kind of smile was not very serious.

Compared with his image as a Buddhist at this time, there is no match at all.

After being told by Qijie, Zhang Qian and Cang Song also discovered Nie Ting and Su Meiyu.

Cangsong just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

Zhang Qian looked at Su Meiyu, frowned and said, "You are Su Meiyu from Lincheng, Boss Su?"

"Yes, it is indeed me."

Su Meiyu nodded, and said with a smile: "Boss Zhang really has a good memory. I haven't seen you for such a long time, but he still remembers me."

"Boss Su is the number one beauty in Lincheng, how could I forget it."

Zhang Qian smiled lightly.

Although Su Meiyu's normal status is actually not high, but the name of the number one beauty in Lincheng has really attracted a lot of popularity for her.

Otherwise, if Zhang Gan didn't have such a name, how could he remember her with Zhang Qian's identity?

"The number one stunner in Lincheng? Interesting."

Qijie looked at Su Meiyu: "Come on, beauty, tell me quickly, what's your name?"

Su Meiyu frowned slightly, she didn't like Qijie's attitude towards her, but soon her expression returned to normal, and she said politely: "This master, little girl Su Meiyu."

"Su Meiyu? It's a good name."

Qijie laughed more and more happily. When he clasped his hands together, his figure moved, one moment he was still beside Zhang Gan, and the next moment he was in front of Su Meiyu.

Su Meiyu was startled and couldn't help taking a step back.

"Don't be afraid, beauty."

Qijie laughed loudly, raised his hand and grabbed Su Meiyu.

"Master of the Seven Precepts!"

Su Meiyu finally burst into anger. This Qijie seemed to be a monk, but unexpectedly he was a silver monk.

But at this moment, Qijie didn't seem to hear Su Meiyu's anger, and his movements didn't stop at all.

Seeing that the big hand had come in front of her, Su Meiyu's face was completely pale, and in a panic, she quickly hid behind Nie Ting.

And he called out: "Mr. Nie, save me!"

With his hands empty, Qi Jie showed a bit of displeasure on his face. When he saw Su Meiyu coming behind Nie Ting, his eyes suddenly flashed with anger.

"Things that are in the way of eyes, get out of here quickly."

Qijie looked at Nie Ting and cursed with his mouth open.

Nie Ting's face was cold at the moment, and when he looked at Qijie, a smoldering look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Let him go?
"you wanna die!"

Seeing that Nie Ting was motionless, Qi Jie was also immediately angry, and didn't even bother to shout another sentence, and slapped Nie Ting directly in the face with a wave of his big hand.

"Snapped!"

A crisp voice sounded, Qi Jie staggered and retreated towards the rear.

After finally stabilizing his figure, there was already a scarlet and terrifying palm print on his face, which was very conspicuous.

But Nie Ting was still standing there safe and sound, as if nothing had happened.

"Huh? So fast!"

Before Qijie could react, Cangsong next to him had his pupils condensed slightly.

Others didn't see clearly just now, but he saw everything in his eyes.

Although Qijie was the first to attack, Nie Ting hit him first because his speed was too slow.

"Damn it, you little bastard dared to hit me!"

Soon, Qijie also came to his senses, cursed angrily, and the machete rushed out behind him, about to chop at Nie Ting.

But suddenly at this moment.

"Mr. Nie!"

"Mr. Nie!"

A burst of dense footsteps suddenly came from the hotel building, and a group of Lincheng bosses ran out quickly under the leadership of Zhao Xun.

Qijie was already about to make a move, but after seeing this kind of battle, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

And it was just this stupid effort, but I saw these people coming to Nie Ting one after another, and they all said respectfully: "I've seen Mr. Nie."

More than a dozen people spoke together, and the momentum formed completely suppressed Qijie immediately.

Zhang Gan next to him changed his expression.

As the bosses of Fangwei City, Qijie and Cangsong didn't know these people, but he knew them all.

Especially Zhao Xun, who is even more familiar.

"Mr. Nie? Is he that Mr. Nie?"

Zhang Gan looked at Nie Ting, his expression constantly changing.

He has heard about what happened between Zhao Xun and Han Prison, so he is no stranger to the name Mr. Nie.

It's just that he didn't expect that the so-called Mr. Nie would be so young.

By the looks of it, he's about 20 years old.

"Okay, don't be too polite." Nie Ting waved his hand casually, and Zhao Xun and the others straightened up again.

"Zhao Xun, Mr. Nie, who is patronizing to welcome you, didn't even see me coming."

At this moment, Zhang Qian's voice finally sounded.

Only then did Zhao Xun and the others realize that Zhang Qian was standing next to him.

"Zhang Gan? Are you here too?"

"I arrived with you Mr. Nie." Zhang Gan said lightly.

"Now that we're here, let's go in. Prisoner Han must be coming soon."

Zhang Gan didn't have a good face, and Zhao Xun naturally wasn't too enthusiastic.

After all, they were already rivals, that is to say, they were all relying on their status, otherwise they would all fight.

"Mr. Nie, let's go in too."

Without continuing to pay attention to Zhang Qian, Zhao Xun made a gesture of invitation to Nie Ting.

But before Nie Ting could leave, Qijie suddenly said in a cold voice, "You just hit someone, and you want to leave now?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Xun and others all looked at Qijie.

Seeing the scarlet palm print on Qi Jie's eyes, even though they hadn't seen it with their own eyes before, they all vaguely guessed what happened.

"Won't let me go? Then what do you want to do?"

Nie Ting looked at Qi Jie, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

Qijie's expression was icy cold, and he said coldly: "Let me slap you, and let's forget about it."

"Is it."

Nie Ting said indifferently: "Then what if I don't let it go."

"If you don't let me, then ask me if I will spare you so easily with the big knife in my hand."

With a flick of the broadsword, a sense of sharpness surged out immediately.

Even though Zhao Xun and the others were Lincheng bigwigs, they couldn't help turning pale at this moment, and took two steps back.

(End of this chapter)