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Two plates of food and a bowl of rice entered his stomach in less than ten minutes. This was the speed that Qi Jin had cultivated at the training ground.

The robust man had been looking at Qi Jin the entire time, and after looking at him for a bit, he suddenly asked: "Are you a soldier?"

Qi Jin was shocked. According to the speed of his eating, it was indeed abnormal.

It was different from normal people. In general, only people who had experienced military service would have this kind of eating speed.

He patted his stomach, ignoring the big guy's provocation, and asked the boss, "How much is it?"

The middle-aged man expressionlessly said, "Eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight thousand."

"How much?"

Qi Jin thought he heard the wrong number and asked loudly.

"Eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, give me the money."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said.

Qi Jin's face sank, and said angrily: "You are blackmailing customers, why aren't you looking at who your target is?"

"Extortion?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "I've already reminded you, that table was unlucky. You made the choice yourself, so you can't blame anyone else."

"What do you mean unlucky?"

Qi Jin was confused.

"The rules of our restaurant is that the guests at your table have to pay for everyone here, and some people even say that the table is an old board table. Today, they spent a total of 888 yuan, so that's how it works."

The owner's explanation sounded very smooth, but Qi Jin felt that something was wrong. There was such a rule in the world?

Never heard of it.

"Then you should post a notice explaining the rules. This is my first time in your place so I don't understand the rules. Let's talk about it next time. Here is a hundred yuan, it's enough to pay for the meal. I don't need any extra change."

Qi Jin slapped a red bill in front of the shop owner.

"This is against the rules."

The owner said expressionlessly.

"It was clearly extortion, and you even made a rule. Who made this rule?"

"I made it."

The burly man interrupted.

"And who are you?"

"My name is King of North Tibet, the guardian of this place."

Qi Jin sneered: "What big words you have there, are you really a king?"

He changed the topic and said, "It's fine if you're the King. It has nothing to do with me."

"Now that we have a relationship, you have to pay for your stupidity."

The King of North Tibet said expressionlessly.

"I'm not that stupid to pay for someone else's consumption."

Qi Jin didn't care about the thousands, but why would he pay for strangers?

It wasn't that the customers who came here couldn't afford their share of the money. It seemed that none of these people were poor.

Qi Jin was not a modern Lei Feng, and did not want to be a good person.

King of North Tibet let out a faint sigh: "You look very smart, but your heart is so stupid. Since it's a rule, everyone must obey it.

"I'm not John Connor, either. There's no need to be responsible for the world."

Qi Jin acted as if he was unwilling to let go.

"You make me angry."

King of North Tibet moved the chair away, her face full of anger as she walked over to Qi Jin.

Qi Jin anxiously stood up, it seemed like the King was angry from the embarrassment, and wanted to use force to solve the problem that he could not solve with his tongue.

"Let's go out and show our men's courage. According to the Tibetan rules, when two people disagree, we can use our fists to prove that only the strong have the right to order others. Don't make me look down on you."

King of North Tibet pointed in the direction of the door.

"Do you really think that you are invincible in this world?"

Qi Jin's fighting spirit was high, he did not place the sturdy King of North Tibet in his eyes at all.

"Get out, don't make me look down on you."

King of North Tibet thought that Qi Jin was scared and did not dare to follow him out.

He went out, and Qi Jin followed after him. Soon after, the people from the restaurant came out and stood under the roof, watching them.

Qi Jin pointed to the rest of the people and said: "Are all these people coming up to help you?"

"It has nothing to do with them."

King of North Tibet waved her hand and said.

"Fists and feet have no eyes, so it's hard to avoid death. What if I accidentally hurt you?"

Qi Jin had never met someone like the King of North Tibet, and since this was a legal society, duels were no longer a common practice.

If you can injure me, that will prove that you are a hero. We, the Tibetan race, admire heroes the most, and we don't need to worry about people calling the police because of that.

"Alright, if that's the case, then I will follow the customs of the country. If someone dies and hurts me, you will not be held responsible."

"I'll be careful. I'll give you a lesson. I won't kill you, and it won't be easy for your parents to raise you."

King of North Tibet was very confident and kind.

Qi Jin sneered, since ancient times, people had always scolded each other without being good at fighting.

As for killing and injuring them, that was nothing strange.

King of North Tibet took off his jacket, threw it down to her feet, revealing her gnarled muscles, his bronze skin looked like it was cast out of metal, the mountain emitted a beautiful and healthy luster.

He was indeed a powerful man.

Qi Jin secretly nodded his head. This person must have a lot of strength, like a raging bull.

Seeing Qi Jin standing there, not showing any signs of being prepared at all.

The King of North Tibet reminded him with goodwill, "I'm coming."

With a laugh, Qi Jin waved his hand and replied: "Come, come."

"Whooosh."

King of North Tibet's fist was indeed sharp, with one leap, she jumped over three meters, her speed was extremely fast, the iron fist brought along the sound of wind as it directly smashed down on Qi Jin's head.

Qi Jin did not dodge. Instead, he used his own strength to meet the blow head on.

BOOM!

The two fists collided.

Qi Jin suddenly felt as if his fist had hit a rock, the pain made him cry.

He hastily took three steps back to avoid the sharp front edge of the King of North Tibet.

King of North Tibet could see that Qi Jin had suffered greatly, and was not merciful at all. He flew forward, his right leg raised, and before the kick could reach him, it had struck him.

Qi Jin immediately summoned his small piece of wood to help him cheat, and focused on the fight. King of North Tibet had a lot of strength, and her speed was extremely fast.

A huge and mysterious force rushed forward, causing Qi Jin's spirit to rise, and he shouted loudly: "Okay."

His leg arrived first and met King of North Tibet's right leg in mid air.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two strong gales collided, and then dispersed, stirring up a burst of sand. The people at the side were extremely shocked, King of North Tibet was like a god, it's power and influence was huge.

They never thought that Qi Jin's body would be able to resist against the King of North Tibet, and everyone stared at Qi Jin's body, to see if he would be smashed away or not.

When the dust settled, King of North Tibet and Qi Jin were both standing on the spot, their four eyes clashing in the air.

Qi Jin's temperament had completely changed. His originally ordinary and indifferent person was now like a sharp sword that had just left its sheath.

"You are very powerful."

King of North Tibet's words were a little hoarse. Qi Jin, whose weight was only two-thirds of his, was not one bit inferior to him in terms of strength. It was simply unimaginable.

"You're not bad either."

Qi Jin's heart was set, as long as the cheating power from the small piece of wood work, he would not be afraid of the King of North Tibet.

He had specialized in fighting techniques, and although he rarely used them, they were not wasted.

As long as he had time, he would practice and familiarize himself with punching and kicking techniques.

"Again."

King of North Tibet was not willing to admit defeat like this. In his experience, there was no one who was on par with him.

Waving his hand, Qi Jin said: "I think we should forget about it. If you can't win against me, it won't be easy for me to defeat you either."

"One mountain doesn't allow two tigers. One must definitely distinguish between the strong and the weak."

King of North Tibet was very serious.

"Then come."

Qi Jin was a little angry. He kept letting his go, not because he was afraid of the King of North Tibet, but because he did not want to fight with others that had no meaning. After completing his mission, he would go home and hug his lovely wife and concubine gently and captivate them.

There was no point in deciding victory or defeat with the King of North Tibet, it did not help his mission in any way.

Following that, Sha Feishi left. Dust filled the air as the two once again collided against each other. Fists and kicks crisscrossed in the air.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! The sounds caused one's heart to ache. The two of them seemed to be made of iron, constantly clashing head on.

As the King of North Tibet retreated step by step, Qi Jin pushed him step by step until she reached the entrance of the restaurant. Qi Jin kicked out with his foot, and the King of North Tibet dodged quickly.

boom rumble rumble *

This kick shattered the door of the restaurant, causing it to fly out along with the door frame and a corner of the wall.

Seeing the two fighting against each other, the crowd did not feel anything, but this time, using objects as reference made their faces change, as it turned out, Qi Jin's fists and feet were as hard as iron.

's fists and feet were moving faster and faster, and his strength was also becoming stronger and stronger. Previously, he could still withstand it a little, but now, he didn't dare to face it head on.

Every time his hands and feet made contact with Qi Jin, it would make his limbs go numb, and he could only dodge.

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!

The more Qi Jin fought, the more brave he became, and he continued to smash holes in the restaurant's walls.

The sand and dust filled the air, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

The battle circle continued to expand. Qi Jin felt that the small piece of wood had never been this excited before, as though it had been injected with chicken blood. It continuously transferred the mysterious power to Qi Jin.

He could only send all his power out without holding back. In his impression, the King of North Tibet was the target of the small piece of wood and it would not rest until the King of North Tibet was smashed to the ground.

"Stop, stop, stop …"

King of North Tibet finally could not stand the storm of punches and kicks, and shouted for his to stop.

There was a layer of sweat all over his body, and his body was covered with sand. His eyes were filled with sand, and his fat pants were torn into two pieces.