Qiao Liu spoke with utmost seriousness, "Mr. Tang, let me stay by your side and protect you at all times."
"I, Qiao Liu, am not someone who doesn't repay kindness. If Wang Zheng wants to kill you, he'll have to step over my dead body."
Tang Yi looked at Qiao Liu's war-ready demeanor and became somewhat interested. He asked, "How does this Wang Zheng compare to Su Qiang and Iron Palm?"
Qiao Liu earnestly replied, "Su Qiang and Iron Palm are indeed very strong. However, if you'll excuse my frankness, even if they joined forces, they might not be a match for Wang Zheng."
"Wang Zheng is someone who seems to have been born to kill."
"His attacks are never flashy, always a fatal blow, simple and effective."
"Having followed Zhao San for over thirty years, I have never seen him miss."
Specifically exists to kill?
Tang Yi furrowed his brows slightly and after a moment said, "If Wang Zheng comes looking for you, don't engage him."
