But Mo Ziming underestimated it and twisted it gently...

"Click~"

A crisp sound of bone cracks.

“Ah~”

Even though Qi Xingwu had been practicing martial arts for many years, he couldn't help but scream in pain.

With a gentle twist, he actually twisted his right arm.

"Director Qi, you guessed it right. Here is a representative of the Yao family to come to ask for an explanation.

Now I give you two choices: First, admit that you are a waste, admit your mistakes in front of the people of the town, close the martial arts hall, and concentrate on practicing martial arts from now on.

2. Go to the Yao family to admit their mistakes and make corresponding compensation.

No matter which one you choose, you can cure your arm below.

Of course you can choose three too...but that is a way out!"

"Who is your master?"

"Haha, I'm just a lost scholar in the world."

"Okay, Qi admits his mistake and is willing to admit his mistake to the Yao family and make compensation."

Now that things have come to this point, Qi Xingwu can only make a smart choice.

The first one obviously doesn't work, how could he be willing to close the martial arts hall?

The third one...it doesn't work even more.
Chapter completed!