Billionaire God of War

Fang Qiu had never seen someone so shameless before.

How could anyone simply claim that the Extreme Fist Technique Manual was theirs?

Even the Fang family only had control of a few pages. Who was this guy anyway? Was he from a reclusive clan? Did he have the right to have this manual?

"Young man, why are you so upset?" The visitor continued to smile and continued to push on with his agenda anyway. "This item is ours, so it's ours. That is not something that will change just because you are angry."

"Who are you anyway?" Fang Qiu stared at him.

"My name is Shang Kai, and I am a descendant of the Iron Line Fist," said Shang Kai as he clasped his hands together gently. "The Extreme First Technique Manual is a manual that one of our factions has los for many years. This faction no longer exists, but the Iron Line Fist still does. So of course I have to come here and take this manual back."

He smiled at Fang Qiu. "Please help me to call the head of this academy, I would like to talk to him about this..."

Fang Qiu's expression was already darker than the night sky.

Iron Line Fist?

might as well call themselves Steel Muscle

manual?" Fang

of our factions,

your way in!" shouted Fang Qiu. "Prove

a few dozen people had gathered behind Fang Qiu. "We're a harmonious society, so it's best not to fight. We

and the people behind him came closer, so Shang

reasoning with you doesn't

uncouth! So barbaric! How can someone practicing martial arts be like this?" "Just because we don't agree, you want to fight? You don't have the ethics

stepped out of the place. He opened his mouth to speak, but didn't dare to

Shang Kai quickly turned and ran. He didn't dare to speak anymore. Fang Qiu ran out after him and Shang Kai ran even more quickly. He didn't even

dozen people were following after Fang Qiu, and the sight of that was enough

nonsense is this!" Fang Qiu spat. "What's this Iron Line rubbish Fist? You consider this a boxing technique? How dare you come and demand for the Extreme Fist Technique Manual?!" Fang Qiu was such a highly skilled fighter and he had already been so badly humiliated by Jiang Ning because he wanted the manual. These people were seriously overestimating themselves! He turned

to make trouble, then there's only one rule

"Yes, Senior!"

correct the

arts circle? How could any Tom, Dick