Master Song spoke, full of domineeringness.

Ma Yingqi did not feel any exaggeration about Master Song's words.

Just like Master Song’s move just now, Ma Yingqi has already felt Master Song’s ability.

"Since that's the case, Master Song, can you help me and kill that boy Wang Meng?" Ma Yingqi immediately spoke.

Upon hearing this, Master Song glanced at Ma Yingqi and smiled and said, "It is not difficult for me to kill a boy who is unknown."

"But I won't do it casually."

After saying this, Master Song continued to drink.

Ma Yingqi's eyes turned, and naturally understood what Master Song meant, and said, "Master Song, as long as you are willing to help, I am willing to give you this number."

Ma Yingqi stretched out a finger.

Master Song glanced at him and shook his head, "It's only one million, too little."

Ma Yingqi's face changed and he continued, "That two million, two million, the master helped me kill that kid."

"This is OK." Master Song nodded.

It’s not a loss to kill a kid for two million.

But if it were just like that, it would be a bit unworthy for him to come all the way.

Master Song looked up and down at Ma Yingqi a few times and asked, "Mr. Ma, are you willing to practice Qi too? Control the same abilities as I did just now."

Ma Yingqi was stunned when he heard this and was immediately overjoyed.

He asked nervously: "I have always dreamed of practicing Qi, but Master, can I really do it?"

Master Song nodded, "As long as you patiently accept my guidance, you will definitely be fine."

"Thank you, Master."

Ma Yingqi looked excited and was about to kneel down to Master Song.

But he was stopped by Master Song.

"I'll be spared if I kneel down. I have no intention of accepting disciples. I just give some advice. Of course, I don't just give advice."

What Master Song implies is that he wants money.

Ma Yingqi is not a fool, he naturally knows what Master Song is thinking.

"Master Song, you can offer a price." Ma Yingqi said.

"Haha... I like a cheerful person like Mr. Ma. Since that's the case, I won't be polite. Ten million, I will teach you how to practice qi and kill that boy named Wang Meng."

As soon as Master Song finished speaking, Ma Yingqi's face changed.

Ten million, that's too much.

You know, his total net worth is only tens of millions.

This directly gave Master Song 10 million, which was no longer a simple pain, but a severe injury to his vitality.

Therefore, Ma Yingqi's current face is very ugly.

"Master Song, can you reduce the price slightly? I really can't get the 10 million yuan," said Ma Yingqi.

"Haha..." Master Song laughed, patted Ma Yingqi on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Ma is joking. I naturally have some judgment in my heart whether you can take it out."

"Mr. Ma, it is indeed a bit difficult for you to have ten million, but it is not really impossible to get it. The main question is whether it is worth it."

"You can think about it. After you gain the strength like me, you can move your industry into Jiangcheng."

"At that time, let alone ten million, 100 million in front of you, that's all."

Master Song's words made Ma Yingqi's heart thrill.

This so-called Master Song is not only a powerful person to practice qi, but also his verbal and ability to attack people's hearts are also excellent.

"Okay, I promise you, Master Song." In the end, Ma Yingqi gritted his teeth and agreed to this matter.

Master Song touched his beard and kept nodding, "This is really the right choice."

A few minutes later, Ma Yingqi had already transferred two million to Master Song's account. This was the deposit. After Master Song killed Wang Meng, the remaining money would be paid together.

"Master Song, when are you going to set off and kill Wang Meng?" Ma Yingqi asked quickly.

Now he has hated Wang Meng to the core and wishes he could let Wang Meng die now.

After thinking about it, Master Song said, "Just just in case, don't let that Wang Meng run away. I have my own way to kill him."

When Ma Yingqi heard this, he understood.

Soon, he made a phone call and surrounded Jixiang Primary School.

Isn’t Wang Meng a close relationship with Chen Ying from Jixiang Primary School?

As long as Chen Ying is trapped, he will not be afraid of Wang Meng running away.

After solving this matter, Master Song had already begun to prepare and attack Wang Meng.

At a level similar to Wang Meng, he naturally would not take action himself, but chose to let his apprentice, a little Taoist priest, go there.

The little Taoist priest has been practicing with Master Song since he was a child. This year, he is only in his early twenties. He has reached a very high level of practice in Qigong.

...

The next morning.

Wang Meng got up and had a meal.

Jiang Ruyan followed.

This woman had some skills. I don’t know how to deal with Wang Yun, so she stopped.

Since that's the case, Wang Meng didn't need to drive her away.

After breakfast, Jiang Ruyan took the initiative to wash dishes, rubbed Wang Yun's back and chatted.

After everything was done, Jiang Ruyan came to Wang Meng and asked Wang Meng: "Master, when are you going to teach me kung fu?"

Wang Meng raised his head and stared at her, "When did I say I want to teach you how to practice?"

Upon hearing this, a trace of disappointment flashed in Jiang Ruyan's eyes.

But this disappointment did not last for a few seconds, and Jiang Ruyan returned to normal. She clenched her small fists tightly and said as if she was cheering herself up: "I will definitely work hard and let you accept me as your disciple."

Wang Meng shook his head.

If you want him to take an apprentice, it is not enough to work hard, but you also need talent.

Of course, there is fate.

Wang Meng always felt that as long as he could meet, it was a fate.

"Or, I'll give you a chance." Wang Meng suddenly said.

"Really?" Jiang Ruyan was so excited that she was about to jump up.

That look, it was very excited, as if Wang Meng had accepted her as his apprentice.

"Don't be too happy, I'm just talking about an opportunity. If you can seize it, I'll consider it."

"If you are not sure, you can leave in the future and don't have to follow me anymore, because I will not accept you anyway."

Wang Meng seems to be indifferent, but in fact he is also for her own good.

Accepting disciples is like falling in love, and it depends on both parties.

A forced melon will naturally not be sweet.

Jiang Ruyan was a little nervous when Wang Meng said it.

After thinking about it, he quickly said, "Okay, I promise you that I will seize this opportunity."

Wang Meng nodded.

He likes people who don’t give up easily. As a woman, it is really not easy for Jiang Ruyan to do this.

"That Immortal Master, what is your chance?" Jiang Ruyan was now full of curiosity.

Wang Meng opened his mouth and was about to speak.

His brows suddenly frowned.

I could feel a strong air approaching.

Has anyone come?

It seems to be coming for me.
Chapter completed!