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?

call themselves Steel

Fang Qiu glared

to one of

this nonsense. If you want the manual, then fight your way in!" shouted Fang Qiu. "Prove that you have the right to own this manual!" Shang Kai was stunned for a few

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

people behind him came closer, so Shang Kai couldn't help but

you doesn't work,

uncouth! So barbaric! How can someone practicing martial arts be like this?" "Just because we

out of the place. He opened his mouth

Qiu looked like he was going to beat him up, so 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 dare to turn around,

Qiu, and the sight of

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 look at all the

make trouble, then there's only one rule to be followed. Make

"Yes, Senior!"

correct the way

arts circle? How could any Tom, Dick and Harry think they could come here to