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Chapter 8 The Beginning

But the other party was willing to spend a high price to buy the small piece of land, so that Chang Wu could find a way to solve it. The latter hesitated for a while and finally found Li Taiyuan, a South Korean. To get rid of a competitor, it would be of great benefit to the South Korean. The two hit it off and the kidding happened that day.

Chang Wu's decision to do this made Zhenxing Martial Arts Hall discredited. After no one came back, the acquisition price would save a lot. He could not only rise by the boss, but also get a good amount of money from Li Tai's helper, and he would not be regarded as a villain in front of his master and Ma Lin, which could be considered a strategy of killing three birds with one stone.

... Unfortunately, the matter was finally done. Afterwards, Li Taiyuan went back and told him that the master was a man holding a broom, and Chang Wu naturally knew who the man holding the broom was.

The figure with anger watched the rain line falling into the water on the street, causing ripples. After a moment, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number again.

"Tomorrow morning, find twenty people and gather here."

He said in a deep voice.

After dawn, eight cars passed through the noisy morning and headed to the Zhenxing Martial Arts Hall in Nancheng. At the same time, Xia Yi walked out of the unit building, stretched his waist, and said to the girl behind the counter opposite: "Good morning."

"Good morning, Brother Yi."

Xiaoyu put the prepared lunch box in a bag and put it on the counter, "Don't look inside. My father often runs outside these days and only comes back in the middle of the night. My aunt goes out early in the morning."

"I won't have to bring my lunch box this time, I'll be back soon."

Xia Yi pushed the lunch box back: "...but keep it for me, as lunch."
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