Chapter 2018: I Promised

ightly. He didn't have enough money yet, and he hadn't gotten his hands on the medicinal herbs. Chen Ping wasn't comfortable leaving like this. Besides, in a week, there would be that martial arts gat...Watanabe Bunzo Villa!

Sesame and Lao Fan are lying in a luxurious hot spring!

Old Fan had a bottle of fine white liquor beside him, while Humazi had two pretty young girls massaging him gently.

"Lao Fan, do you think Chen Ping can beat that guy named Qian Daochuan"

Sesame seeds asked with some concern.

After all, Humazi doesn't know anything about these samurai from the island country, so he doesn't know if Chen Ping could beat them!

"Rest assured, if my guess is correct, with just one move, Senjōgawa will meet his end."

"He must be back by now..."

Old Fan is leisurely sipping his wine!

No sooner had his voice fallen than Chen Ping followed Watanabe Takeo back!

"Dad..."

Yumiko saw that Watanabe Bunzo was back, so she rushed forward and asked, "Dad, how did it go"

They were all killed by the master, including Chikishimagawa.

"Watanabe Fumio said excitedly."

"Master" Yumiko was startled.

"Yes, from now on Mr. Chen will be the master of our Watanabe family. All members of the Watanabe family must unconditionally obey their master."

Mamoru Watanabe said.

Yumiko looked at Chen Ping's back in surprise, but Chen Ping didn't say a word. He wasn't very interested in being the head of the Watanabe family!

Maybe this time, he will never come to Japan again!

Chen Ping walked to the backyard of the villa and saw Lao Fan following Humazi leisurely soaking in the hot spring, and Humazi had two young girls serving him. He couldn't help but smile!

When Sesame Seed saw this, he quickly got up and drove the two girls away.

"Chen Ping, how are you doing Can you beat Qian Dao Chuan"

Humazi asked.

"surrounding space was frozen. Chen Ping thought of his spiritual fire, so he flipped his palm, and a pale blue flame rose!As Chen Ping's spiritual power continuously increased, the spiritual fire grew...