At that time, An Daohao once persuaded Quan Shengmin, saying that Jin Jingcheng was very powerful and was mostly a trainer. Should he take action directly? Otherwise, he would be afraid that Quan Changxu would suffer another loss.

As a result, Quan Shengmin refused and said, "No need for now. Just a young man in his twenties. How great can he be? As long as he doesn't have a strong background, there is nothing to worry about. Although Changxu is reckless sometimes, the group of people he raises are still a bit powerful. Last time it was an accident, and this time he was prepared, I believe there will be no mistakes."

Quan Shengmin even tried to use Jin Jingcheng to practice swords for Quan Changxu, hoping to hone his arrogant and domineering son into maturity.

Now, Kwon Chang-wook didn't practice this knife, but Kim Jingcheng was used to practice it. Kim Jingcheng practiced it well on him for the first time to draw the knife.

"Let's not talk about the injured trash under Changxu. Sandao, that little brat named Jin Jingcheng dared to stab Changxu three-dao! He really didn't take us to heart at all!" Looking at the sleepy Quan Changxu and looking at the only son of the baby with white gauze wrapped around his body, Quan Shengmin said in a trembling tone.

"Just a few days after being discharged from the hospital, I was beaten and hospitalized by that stinky brat, and this time it was such a tragic injury!" Quan Shengmin became more and more angry as he spoke.

Andaohao, who was standing behind Quan Shengmin, remained silent when he heard this, and his eyes even seemed a little dodging.

"Brother An, what are you thinking about in a daze?" Quan Shengmin suddenly turned around and looked at An Daohao and asked.

"What should come is still here after all, and it is still difficult to hide from what you want to hide..."

Andao Hao sighed in his heart and said, "I think about what the boss will do next."

Quan Shengmin asked: "What do you think I will do? Or, what do you think I should do?"

Andauhao paused before saying in a tentative tone: "Boss, can we suppress him on the surface? After all, judging from his recent situation, it is clearly about to develop into the entertainment industry..."

"No." Quan Shengmin interrupted directly, "He is a little artist who has just become a little famous. At most, he is a bullshit university teacher. This qualification is not something I can suppress. Moreover, he injured Changxu twice, and this time he stabbed three times seriously. If he didn't take revenge, how could I bear this anger?"

Andauhao paused again and said in an admonishing tone: "Boss, I want to be honest, I don't think we can deal with him in secret and violent ways anymore. He is really not simple, and perhaps there is a background we could not expect."

This is because An Daohao has some fear of Jin Jingcheng.

Andohao had already learned in detail about the situation last night from the gangsters under Kwon Chang-wook's hands, especially the bloody battle, which made him feel that Kim Jingcheng's strength was even more powerful than he expected, so that he felt that he was not sure to deal with it now.

More importantly, based on his experience and cunning, he suspected that there might be a mysterious background behind Jin Jingcheng, because he had already judged that Jin Jingcheng was using Chinese Kung Fu, and speculated that Jin Jingcheng's Kung Fu would not come out of thin air, and most of them were taught by someone. If he wanted to cultivate Jin Jingcheng's master, how could that person teach him easily?

"Assistant An, are you afraid?" Quan Shengmin's tone became cold, and his name for An Daohao suddenly changed from "Brother An" to "Assistant An".

"The boss is joking. Even if I'm afraid, I will do whatever the boss tells me." Andaohao said respectfully.

Quan Shengmin patted An Daohao on the shoulder, squeezed out a smile and said, "This is the terrifying An Chongjian on the evil path!"

Then he said in a deep voice: "Then you will take action yourself this time."

Andauhao asked: "How much does it need to be done?"

Quan Shengmin said: "I am unwilling to abandon him if I don't destroy him, so I will cut off one of his hands!"

Andaohao remained silent.

Quan Shengmin said again: "Broken another leg!"

"Okay, I understand."

Andaohao nodded in response, but was thinking silently in his heart: "I'm afraid this is a road of no return! It doesn't matter. If you really encounter danger, you will betray yourself. But you, the boss, may cause a great disaster!"

...

Just as Quan Shengmin and Ando Hao were having a conversation, at the same time, Kim Jong-sung had woken up and had already washed up and sat behind the desk in his study.

He was about to make a call, but the person was not someone else, but Master Tang, who was in New York.

Last year, before Jin Jingcheng left New York, one night, Master Tang specifically called him to go to the martial arts hall for dinner.

At that time, Master Tang once told him: "If you return to South Korea, once you suffer serious injuries due to something, or if you feel that your personal safety is threatened, call me immediately."

At that time, Jin Jingcheng didn't know what Master Tang meant. I wondered if it would be useful to call you? Even if you are a master, you are in New York, USA, and Jin Jingcheng just thought it was Master Tang's concern for him.

Now Jin Jingcheng still doesn't know what Master Tang said specifically for.

He only knew that this time he was indeed seriously injured. In addition, he felt that his personal safety was threatened because he felt that Quan Changxu and his group might also pose a threat to him, especially Quan Changxu's elder father.

So he is going to make this call now, even if it is just for Master Tang's kindness.

Besides, this was also considered the master's order, and Jin Jingcheng, the apprentice, was unwilling to go against it.

Calculate the time, it is now 9 o'clock in the morning of Seoul time. The time difference between Seoul and New York is 13 hours from March to October and 14 hours from November to February.

In other words, it is eight o'clock in the evening of New York time, and Master Tang must have not had a rest.

When the phone was connected, Jin Jingxing said respectfully: "Master."

"Is it true? You finally thought of calling me." Master Tang said with a smile.

"It turns out to be ashamed." Jin Jingcheng said apologetically.

Listening to Master Tang’s familiar and warm voice, Jin Jingcheng’s gentle face suddenly jumped out of Master Tang’s mind.

Jin Jingcheng thought of the first time he saw Master Tang, the folding knife he gave him, the folding knife skills he was taught by Master Tang that year, and even the folding knife skills he took away in an instant by Master Tang's use of only one hand...

I couldn't help but feel a warm current surged into Jin Jingcheng's heart.

"Are you injured?" Master Tang's tone suddenly became sober on the other end of the phone.

Jin Jingcheng thought to himself that Master was indeed amazing. When he thought, Master Tang could guess this immediately, probably based on the breath he spoke. Because he was injured, his breath was a little weak, which was a bit strange compared to normal circumstances. However, it was difficult for ordinary people to hear this strangeness, but Master Tang quickly heard it.
Chapter completed!