My Beautiful Teacher

This hidden hatred of his … If Zhao Jingjing was not present, he could have strangled this bastard.

However, he did not know that it would be impossible to bicker with him. If he were to compete in martial arts, his death would be even more miserable.

As for the payment, he was even more unwilling to withdraw it. The money was already in his stomach, how could he possibly spit it out?

"Alright, both of you, stop arguing." Zhao Jingjing suddenly waved his hand powerlessly, interrupting the two people\'s bickering.

"Yamazaki, go and busy yourself first. Come back to our Renwu Guild Hall tomorrow morning at 8 o\'clock. I will teach you other things. "Now leave first and let me have some peace and quiet."

What Shan Qi said was the truth, which was why Zhao Jingjing was so dejected.

When he was young, he had truly worshipped this senior apprentice-brother of his.

Back then, when Liu Renwu was still alive, his favorite thing was to bring his own grandson and eldest disciple\'s daughter along.

Although Liu Dahai\'s character was not good, but he still had talent in martial arts. At the age of ten, his Liu Clan Fist had already reached a whole new level.

At that time, Zhao Jingjing\'s brain was a little stupid, he could never learn what the ancestor taught him.

As such, he was often mocked by his fellow apprentices in the hall.

And Liu Dahai would stand out and block in front of him. Whoever dared to mock her, he would beat them up.

"Whoever dares to bully my junior sister, I will fight with them!"

At that time, after Liu Dahai fought with the two young junior brothers and wiped the blood from his nose, he said such words.

Although Zhao Jingjing was still young, a desire to love and admire him emerged within his heart.

It was a pity that as he grew older, Liu Renwu\'s ancestor passed away as well. Her eldest senior brother slowly lost his temper. More and more accidents, more and more tactful. Not to mention the fact that there were no longer any backbone of martial artists, this time he actually still wanted to make peace with the people of the Shin Budo, and continue to struggle and linger on under their feet.

He was no longer the eldest senior brother in his memories.

"Alright. Senior sister, I\'ll be leaving first." Qin Chao nodded at Zhao Jingjing.

"Don\'t say that out loud. When the time comes, you won\'t dare to come back tomorrow." Liu Dahai said as he fell to the ground, "The opponent is the Shin Budo, the strongest society in the island, I don\'t believe that you\'re not afraid."

"Hehe, I\'m different from someone." Qin Chao straightened his back and said, "My grandmother had once taught me that one cannot go back on my word. Since I have become a member of the Renwu Guild Hall, I will naturally fight to the end here. And I paid a hundred thousand dollars. Could someone who has opened their eyes to money be able to give it back to me? "

"You!" Liu Dahai thought that he was asking for trouble, he knew that he couldn\'t win in a fight at mouth, but he still had to mock him, wasn\'t he asking for a scolding?

But don\'t be arrogant, kid. Now that Junior Crystal is here, it\'s not good for me to make a move on you.

Hmph, one day when you\'re the only one left, I\'ll let you have a taste of my eldest senior brother\'s power! Damn it, if I don\'t show you my power, you won\'t even know how many eyes this Prince Ma has!

At that time, why aren\'t you crying and begging me!

Thinking of this in his heart, Liu Dahai\'s expression naturally became a lot more relaxed. When he looked at Qin Chao again, it had become that kind of contempt and scorn.

Qin Chao had also seen through his thoughts, but he did not point it out. He had seen this method who knows how many times. If it was effective on him, he would have died hundreds of times already.

Qin Chao did not speak anymore nonsense, he had already pointed out what he should do to Zhao Jingjing anyways. He himself had just joined the Renwu Guild Hall, so it could be said that he had done his best.

In truth, Qin Chao also had some respect for Liu Renwu, he could not bear to see the pavilion that he painstakingly built get corroded by the island\'s Shin Budo just like that.

Alright, Comrade Liu Renwu. Since you only have the time to take down the mountain, then I, Qin Chao, will help you save the mountain. The arena competition … Hehe, such an interesting thing, how could Qin Chao miss it.

"Seventy-eight Yamamoto, this time\'s mission, was simply a failure!"

At this moment, in a courtyard style Japanese-style restaurant on Hokkaido, four figures were sitting quietly at the dining table.

The layout of this restaurant was almost exactly the same as the Japanese restaurant Seventy-eight Yamamoto had met up with that day.

On the other side of the dining table, a vulgar looking old man who was not even 1.6m tall pinched his goatee and unceremoniously lectured Seventy-eight Yamamoto who was standing opposite of him.

"Hey!" Seventy-eight Yamamoto respectfully nodded towards the man in front of him, and replied, "Mr Long Chuan is right, I was the one who was in the wrong this time!"

"Humph!" The old man poured a cup of wine for himself, took a sip, and said, "You won\'t be able to escape the punishment this time. When Vice President Yasuharu comes, he will naturally punish you."

After the old man finished speaking, he surveyed his surroundings before his gaze finally descended onto the plentiful chest of a beautiful woman.

The woman also noticed the lascivious gaze of the little old man from Long Chuan, and immediately frowned. She slightly adjusted her collar, covering the spring color on her chest.

"Miss Cherry Yasuharu." Old man Long Chuan was like a dog, he bit whoever he caught, "This mission\'s failure has a lot to do with your family! If it were not for Double Snow Yasuharu that last time, that damnable Sina martial uncle would have already been killed! "

"Takao Tatsukawa, have you lost your ability to act sex and your brain has shrunk?" Since Cherry Yasuharu\'s identity was the same as this old man Long Chuan, he would naturally speak impolitely, "I think Double Snow Yasuharu did the right thing. At that time, she wasn\'t the only one on the boat, Mr. White Bird and your two useless superior Ninja were also there. Moreover, the most important thing was that Miss Chiyo was also on the boat. Fortunately Double Snow Yasuharu brought the boat back, otherwise, with the death of Miss Chiyo, could you bear the responsibility? "

"Hmph, so what!" The old man Long Chuan was unconvinced and retorted, "As a ninja, you already put your life on the line. As long as we can complete the mission, sacrificing our lives is inevitable. "

"Hur hur." Cherry Yasuharu sneered and continued, "I see that you, Mr. Long Chuan, want to kill Miss Chiyo and become the next Acting Clan Master!"

"You\'re lying!" This old man Long Chuan was obviously used to putting on airs, he was not very shrewd and angrily shouted.

"Calm down, both of you, calm down."

The man from Aooka Family who was sitting at the side, had a big smile on his face as he raised his own glass, "We are not here to quarrel, but to continue researching the great \'Northern Economic Conquest Plan\'! For the two of you to make such a ruckus, it must be because you\'re hurting someone, you must be hurting someone! "

This Gang Nishino sure was shrewd, the two of them harrumphed at the same time, and neither of them said anything polite or grateful to him.

Although Gang Nishino seemed to be a good person, wasn\'t he also fighting for his family\'s benefit!

As long as they could complete the economic conquest plan for the north of the continent, the Shin Budo would be able to dominate the entire northern market.

Furthermore, this fellow was famous for smiling like a tiger with a face. Seeing his smiling face, who knew what sort of scheme he was plotting in his stomach.

Although the three of them sat down to eat, their appearances were eerily different. Each of them had their own thoughts.

Even such a huge Black Dragon Society was not as hard as he looked.

The three of them also casually drank some wine. No one had any food because the real owner had yet to arrive.

No one said anything. After waiting for a while, the wooden door suddenly opened by someone.

A slightly chubby middle-aged man walked in, and the four of them immediately bowed in unison.

"Vice President Yasuharu!"

Mutsumi Yasuharu nodded, caressing his stomach, he walked to the seat of honor and sat down on his knees.

"The reason why I\'ve gathered a few people here today isn\'t just to treat everyone to a meal." When Mutsumi Yasuharu spoke, he carried the aura of someone in a superior position.

Other than being the Vice President of the Black Dragon Society, he was also the current Patriarch of the Yasuharu Family.

Actually, every Patriarch of Yasuharu\'s was originally a woman. However, ever since the previous generation Patriarch had mysteriously disappeared and died, and even brought the Patriarch\'s keepsake, a fault had occurred in Yasuharu\'s family.

And Mutsumi Yasuharu, taking advantage of this opportunity, bribed the elders group with money and climbed up to this position.

After he became the Patriarch, he colluded with the people of clan of Gozen and the Aooka Family and established this so-called Black Dragon Society.

Although he was the one who started it, it was a pity that he was only a vice president.

It was said that the president of the Black Dragon Society was a very mysterious man, no one knew who he was. The only thing he knew was that the Black Dragon Society President was very powerful. The current experts of the three great families had all been defeated by him.

"Vice Guild Leader, I\'m sorry!" As the hall master of the Black Dragon Society in China, Yamamoto was intelligent and immediately understood what Mutsumi Yasuharu meant.

He immediately kneeled in front of Mutsumi Yasuharu and said solemnly.

"This time, it\'s all because of me, causing the mission to fail. That\'s why the situation is so serious. I beg Vice Guild Master to punish me! "

When Gang Nishino heard this, he could not help but look at Mutsumi Yasuharu indifferently.

No matter what, this Seventy-eight Yamamoto was a member of his own clan. If he were to kill him, it would only be a matter of cleaning up the mess. It would be fine to tell others about it.

But if he was dealt with by Mutsumi Yasuharu, wouldn\'t that be giving face to his own family?

Mutsumi Yasuharu naturally noticed the look in Gang Nishino\'s eyes, and thought to himself, you smiling tiger, do you know how nervous you are now?

"The first time you failed, I already gave you a chance." Mutsumi Yasuharu did not care about the Aooka Family\'s face, and said coldly, "Your failure at Dongchuan city has already angered the President. But for the sake of the Aooka Family, I beg of the President to give you a chance, so that you can make up for your past deeds in the Sunan city. "

Saying that, Mutsumi Yasuharu laughed coldly, "It\'s a pity that you\'re not able to meet your expectations. Not only did your plan fail, you even lost so many people inside. Yamamoto, oh Yamamoto, tell me, if I were to keep you alive, would the other people in the hall not be convinced? "

After Mutsumi Yasuharu finished speaking, his expression became ugly for a moment, and Seventy-eight Yamamoto\'s head was also covered in cold sweat.

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