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Chapter 55: Upgrade! Red Tiger Fist Fourth Level!
Old Liu nodded repeatedly, wiping the sweat off his face, and quickly turning the abacus in his hand, "Hey, hey, hey, it will be ready soon."

From time to time, he looked at Qin Jiang who was sitting in the pavilion, with a bit of fear in his eyes. He recognized the fox fur coat Qin Jiang was wearing.

It's only been a few days since we last met. This guy is actually already a deacon of the Red Tiger Gang, and has even mastered the Red Tiger Fist!
If this person hadn't greeted him when he came, he wouldn't have dared to confirm it.

It's really fate that if I had known that this person was so powerful, I would have served him well even for free!
A warrior at the divine realm, and also a deacon of the Red Tiger Gang. In the entire Li family, there are few people who can compare with him in terms of the right to speak in this inner city!

"Hurry up! Hurry up! My boss is waiting! Can't you see?" Meng An kept urging.

Old Liu had no choice but to respond in a low voice, and his hands kept speeding up.

Finally, after half a quarter of an hour, he looked at Meng An with an apologetic smile and said, "I've calculated it. The total is two hundred and sixteen taels and three hundred and twenty coins."

Meng An was shocked when he heard this. So many?
He only spent a little over one hundred taels of silver to get all of these. After all, although there were a lot of items in this batch, a large part of them could be bought with only a few dozen coins, let alone one or two taels of silver!

"Why are you being so precise? Round off the number and make it two hundred and twenty taels! How do you think? My calculation is good, isn't it?" he said.

Old Liu gritted his teeth when he heard this and said, "You are really good at settling accounts!"
"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

He didn't dare say more because he knew that the money was to be given to Qin Jiang.

Although Qin Jiang was very kind when he greeted me, who knows if he would bear a grudge against me?

What if he angered someone? How could a small antique dealer like him afford it?
He took out his purse, flipped through it, and looked at Meng An, "Meng, I don't have enough money on me. I'll have to trouble you to go again."

Meng An waved his hands impatiently, "What a hassle, let's go."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Jiang and said, "Boss, I'll go with him and will be back soon!"

Qin Jiang nodded slightly.

Not long after the two left, a figure walked into the yard.

Qin Jiang looked over and saw that the person coming was a young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. His long hair was tied up with a jade crown. He was wearing a black fox fur cloak, and there was no red tiger logo on the cuffs.

"you are?"

The visitor's expression changed slightly, he looked a little embarrassed, and bowed slightly, "I am Zhang Lin."

The doubt in Qin Jiang's eyes did not disappear. "Zhang Lin, is it?"

On the opposite side, Zhang Lin's face was even more embarrassed, and even a little confused.

isn't it?
In a few days, we will both compete for the position of hall master, and you don’t even know who I am?

Even if you haven't met the person, you should at least know his name, right?

For some reason, he felt a sense of frustration.

"I am the deacon in the Fourth Hall who has mastered the Red Tiger Fist. The day after tomorrow, I will compete with you for the position of hall master." He said.

Qin Jiang suddenly realized, "Oh~ Sit down, there are some iced pears, would you like to try some?"

???

Zhang Lin looked at Qin Jiang with confusion. No, I, brother, am your competitor.

Do you have to be so casual? It makes me look like some kind of trash that can be easily dismissed.

Qin Jiang looked at Zhang Lin and raised his hand to signal him to sit down.

He could feel that although there was evil energy in the body of the man in front of him, it was extremely weak and posed no threat to him at all.

Zhang Lin stood there in a daze for a while, then bowed slightly and walked to the pavilion and sat down.

He clasped his hands together and said, "Brother Qin, I have heard of your great name for a long time. Now that I see you today, you are indeed as handsome as the rumors say."

"Brother Zhang, you're welcome. Please try this pear. I bought it from a traveling merchant at a high price." Qin Jiang said with a smile.

Zhang Lin's clasped hands froze in mid-air, and he looked hesitantly at the plate of pears in front of him.

"What? Are you afraid that I will poison you?" Qin Jiang asked with a smile.

Zhang Lin was silent for a moment, picked up a pear and placed it on an empty plate. He touched the top of the pear with his finger, and a trace of evil spirit instantly passed through the pear, removing the core and dividing it into four complete pieces.

"Brother Qin, please."

This move of his was not a sophisticated one, but it was able to retain his evil spirit within the pear.

If you want to eat the snow pear, you must fight against his evil spirit. Qin Jiang looked at the four petals of the snow pear in front of him, with a hint of smile in his eyes, and looked at Zhang Lin, "I say. Zhang Lin, right? What does this mean?"

He slowly stood up, and the thick murderous aura flowed like a falling fairy mist. When it flooded Zhang Lin's ankles, he couldn't help but shiver.

Such a strong evil spirit! How is this possible? ! Even that old man Nie Dongsheng can't have such a strong evil spirit! What is this guy practicing? !

Zhang Lin's pupils shrank slightly, revealing an incredible shock and even a bit of fear.

Qin Jiang leaned down and put one hand on Zhang Lin's shoulder. "I'm kind enough to invite you to eat pears. It doesn't matter if you don't appreciate it. Why are you testing me like this? Do you really think I'm a gentleman?"

The strong evil spirit caused the temperature around to drop sharply, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on the back of Zhang Lin's neck.

This feeling of oppression was like a terrifying giant tiger staring down at him. Every pore in his body was telling him of danger!

"Brother Qin, please calm down. I just want to be honest with you. Even if we compete for the position of hall master the day after tomorrow, please don't hurt our relationship."

Qin Jiang looked as if he had suddenly realized something when he heard this. "So that's how it is. I was wrong about Brother Zhang."

He withdrew his hand with a smile on his face, slowly sat down, and his murderous aura gradually subsided.

"How do you feel, Brother Zhang?" he asked with a smile.

Zhang Lin swallowed unconsciously, "Brother Qin is very powerful, naturally he is far beyond Zhang's reach."

He was very puzzled. How could the person in front of him do it? With such a strong evil aura, how could he not go crazy?
Or is it that you are already in a state of obsession?

He looked at Qin Jiang and clasped his fists, "Brother Qin, to be honest, I didn't want to compete for the position of hall master, but I had to do so because of the pressure from Elder Nie.

I came here today just to have a conversation with Brother Qin, so that we won’t have a real fight the day after tomorrow.”

"Now, do you understand?" Qin Jiang said.

Zhang Lin nodded quickly, "Of course, of course. The position of the hall master must belong to Brother Qin. I think after the day after tomorrow, I will call you Fourth Master."

Qin Jiang smiled and said, "Since there is nothing else, let's go back."

"Okay, okay, I'll leave now."

Zhang Lin stood up quickly and fled. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

In his eyes, Qin Jiang at this moment was like a monster that could lose control at any time. If the evil spirit overwhelmed him and he became possessed, he might start a killing spree at any time!
Qin Jiang watched Zhang Lin's departing back until he completely disappeared, then he picked up a piece of snow pear, took a bite, and silently looked at the bright moon that had just risen in the sky.

Is it the influence of evil spirit?
In fact, he was a shy boy.

"Boss! Boss! It has to be you! No need to say anything, just sit there, that guy Lao Liu doesn't even dare to fart, he just gives me the money happily!

"If you ask me, you are more intimidating than any warrior from Rong Country! Just showing up can make them afraid to speak! You are simply the reincarnation of the Barbarian King!"

Meng An walked in quickly, holding a few banknotes and ten taels of silver in his hand.

Qin Jiang frowned when he heard this. He opened his mouth but still couldn't say anything to refute.

"Okay, go ahead and keep collecting. Don't bother me if you have nothing else to do. And, close the door when you leave."

After saying that, he ate the remaining half of the pear in one bite and walked straight into the house.

Meng An stopped and scratched his head, his eyes full of confusion.

What happened, boss?
He looked at Xueli in the pavilion. Could it be that this thing could affect one's mind?

Can't you?
Shaking his head, he silently put the silver and money into his arms, thought for a while, walked over to take a few pears, and then left.

Inside the house, Qin Jiang sat at the table with his eyes slightly closed.

"Potential, add points, Red Tiger Fist."

[Red Tiger Fist (Third Level) (55/1100), Experience Points +1100]

[Red Tiger Fist (Level 3) advances to Red Tiger Fist (Level 4)]

[Red Tiger Fist (Fourth Level) (55/1300)]

[Potential Points: 3.7]

(End of this chapter)