Beautiful Love
Finola Tsu and Richie Dong

Blood poured out of The Scarman's mouth, but it was still trying to get up with difficulty.

"Mr Dong, I have no complaints with you, you ..."

"Out!"

Scarman had not finished speaking, Richie Dong slapped him again.

“Is this the so-called Horizontal Training master? It turns out that up to here is your ability,” Richie Dong said lightly.

The Scarman rose from the ground for the third time, this time he had already wavered and could only support his body by holding on to the wall.

“Still can you stand?” Richie Dong was slightly surprised, a witty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his palm again.

With this palm, his hand condensed a gust of light like the wind.

“I want to see how strong your body is.” Richie Dong's voice rang out, then his palm pushed forward fiercely!

"Out!"

There was an explosion-like sound, and a terrifying strength, even the villa behind it could not withstand its might, the villa instantly became a ruin of a shattered wall!

Richie Dong was speechless, he closed his hands and looked at the smoke and chaos before him calmly.

"Richie Dong, if you want to kill me, just go ahead, why use The Scarman as a disguise?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and then, Erick Qin suddenly dusted!

I saw Erick Qin dressed in gold, the surrounding sand rolled up, and he approached Richie Dong!

Richie Dong snorted, he raised his hand and greeted him.

A loud noise suddenly rang out, and the ground under Richie Dong's feet suddenly exploded, like a spider web, with dense cracks spreading everywhere!

All three of his disciples were startled by this wind and spewed blood on the spot. The terrifying pressure caused them to instantly kneel on the ground!

Dust and debris fell and Erick Qin stood in front of Richie Dong.

“My house is broken, will you pay?” Erick Qin asked coldly.

Richie Dong smiled faintly: "Your life is almost gone, do you still care about a house?"

Currently, the three followers of Richie Dong were struggling to stand up.

"Erick Qin, do you feel worthy of being compared to my Master?"

"Haha, the ‘sampah’ that the Dong family threw away has become a treasure. But you, Erick Qin, are just a useless person!"

"Whisper!"

Erick Qin waved his hand, the two people who were talking suddenly flew out.

Richie Dong narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Dare to defeat my disciple, do you really think I don't exist?"

After speaking, Richie Dong raised his palm again!

His palm was extremely sharp, and a huge palm the size of a house suddenly condensed in front of him, flooding the sky!

Erick Qin did not dare to ignore him, and immediately urged the Sage Fist Movement to welcome him!

"Out!"

The ground under Erick Qin's feet was instantly destroyed by some incomparable energy, making people asphyxiate!

There was a loud noise on his body, his shoulders seemed to be holding two mountains, and his bones seemed to be unable to withstand it!

Erick Qin shouted, and after three consecutive Sage Fist Steps, the palm was resolved!

“Grandmaster peak?” Erick Qin frowned slightly.

Richie Dong said weakly, “You overwhelmed the Hu and Kimmy Feng families in Binzhou Province. I really thought you were a Genius, but seeing you at this moment, you are not even worth mentioning. "

"Mister Dong's words hurt a lot."

Right now, Finola Tsu came out of the broken villa.

With a faint smile on his face, he said, neither humble nor arrogant: "It has only been a year since Erick Qin entered martial arts, what about Mr. Dong? "

Richie Dong narrowed his eyes and said, "Conon said, The Big Miss of the Tsu Family looks like a fairy. It seems, Miss does deserve her reputation."

Erick Qin frowned and said, "Finola Tsu, what are you doing, hurry back!"

However, Finola Tsu ignored Erick Qin. He chuckled, "Mr Dong hasn't answered my question."

Richie Dong hummed and said, "Even if you give him another ten years, he might not be my opponent. I don't know some people who have been trapped in the small realm for decades and can't break through."

Finola Tsu blinked and said, "Master Dong, how many years have you been together with Grandmaster Peak?"

Richie Dong's face was cold, and he said angrily: "Miss Tsu's compassion is good, but now, no matter what you say, you can't change the facts."

“Really, I'm afraid you won't make it.” Erick Qin's face looked cold.

Although Erick Qin's realm was inferior to Richie Dong's, but with his bronze sword and Distance Enhancing Skill, he couldn't possibly be defeated by Richie Dong.

“Then you can try it, why hide behind a woman.” Richie Dong sneered.

When Erick Qin was about to speak, Finola Tsu shook his head and said: "Just now Lord Dong said, even if you give Erick Qin ten years, he might not be your opponent, right?"

“Then? What do you mean?” Richie Dong knew that he could not take advantage of Finola Tsu, so he did not want to talk to Finola Tsu.

Finola Tsu chuckled softly: "It doesn't take ten years, just give him three days, Erick Qin can be far above you, do you believe?"

"Three days?" Richie Dong could not help but laugh. "Miss Tsu, you just want to delay time. What can be changed in three days? Could it be that you are looking for an opportunity to help her?"

“Nona Tsu, I want to advise you, even though you are royalty, but how about it, moreover your family is in a slump, even if you are not expelled from the Tsu Family, you cannot stop me!” Richie Dong said slowly.

Finola Tsu was neither stunned nor angry, he just smiled with confidence.

He chuckled, "Is Master Dong afraid? Are you worried that your lifetime cultivation will not be comparable to a junior for three days?"

"Omong empty!" Richie Dong was furious.

"All right, three days!" Richie Dong snorted, "Use also this opportunity to give the Budo Association time to prepare itself so that everyone in the world can see how I killed this arrogant fellow!"

“OK, agreement already set.” Finola Tsu chuckles lightly, “I hope Mr. Dong does not escape.”

“Huh!” Richie Dong knew he couldn't fight Finola Tsu, so he snorted coldly and left.

After Richie Dong left, Erick Qin smiled bitterly: "Three days .. It seems like you admire me too much ..."

"Don't worry." Finola Tsu touched Erick Qin's hair. "Three days are enough."

Erick Qin sighed and could only rely on his father's inheritance techniques.

That night, Erick Qin was sitting alone in the Spirit Gathering Formation while absorbing the reiki emanated from the dragon spirit, he was trying to grasp a profound technique technique.

Right now, Finola Tsu had secretly entered into the Spirit Gathering Formation.

Erick Qin suddenly opened his eyes, he looked at Finola Tsu and spoke: "I'm sure I can do it."

"I'm also sure you can do it." Finola Tsu assured, "I want to give you a gift."

“Gift?” Erick Qin looked at Finola Tsu.

Finola Tsu flipped his jade hand, and a clear snow lotus appeared in front of Erick Qin.