Super Money Collecting System

Clenching his fists, he punched towards Zhou Hui.    

Seeing him punch out, Zhou Hui rolled his eyes in disdain. He stood there without moving, until Kimura Hisashi was right in front of him.    

Zhou Hui then extended his hand out and blocked Kimura Hisashi's fist without any hurry.    

The moment Zhou Hui blocked his fist, he frowned.    

Kimura Hisashi clearly looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, and judging from his punches just now, he seemed to have no control at all.    

If it weren't for the moment when Zhou Hui got along with him, he would have thought that the person in front of him was an ordinary person who had never learnt martial arts before.    

But when Zhou Hui received his fist, he clearly felt that although Kimura Hisashi's fist seemed very weak, in reality, it contained a very deep power.    

He didn't seem like an ordinary person at all.    

Could it be that Kimura Hisashi was actually hiding his strength?    

And when Kimura Hisashi saw that Zhou Hui had actually blocked his fist, she was immediately stunned in confusion as well.    

While he was still stunned, Zhou Hui took the chance to clench his fist, and then kicked him.    

He wanted to use the inertia from his leg to knock Kimura Hisashi out.    

But unexpectedly, he was already prepared and directly blocked Zhou Hui's hand. Moreover, he jumped once, and went past his leg.    

Zhou Hui frowned, it seemed that Kimura Hisashi was not as easy to deal with as he thought.    

Zhou Hui had underestimated his opponent.    

But even if he could, so what? Zhou Hui had only used 10% of his power on him just now.    

He then turned around and once again swept towards Kimura Hisashi's legs.    

But just as he was about to approach, he suddenly changed directions, quickly retracting his hand and striking out, grabbing onto Kimura Hisashi's arm.    

He then pulled him towards himself while taking a step back.    

Kimura Hisashi didn't think that Zhou Hui would actually use this move to lure the snake out of its cave.    

When he reacted, Zhou Hui's fist had already flew over.    

At the same time, his hands and feet moved side by side, causing Kimura Hisashi to take a heavy punch.    

Bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth as well.    

He spat lightly, then glared hatefully at Zhou Hui, unable to believe everything that was happening before his eyes.    

However, he never expected that he wouldn't plan to stop just like that. Instead, he increased the speed and strength of his hands, and charged towards Kimura Hisashi in a heavy and stifling manner.    

Just a moment ago, Kimura Hisashi was able to resist Zhou Hui, but now, he was defeated like a plate of sand.    

After being beaten up so badly by Zhou Hui, he was forced to retreat.    

The Zhou Hui in front of him struck his fist towards him again, but Kimura Hisashi's eyes flashed with a trace of panic.    

His fist had no pattern to begin with, and now it became even more chaotic. He frantically reached out his hand to block it.    

However, he never expected that his speed would not even be faster than Zhou Hui's.    

When he stretched out his hand, Zhou Hui's fist was already on his head.    

This time, Kimura Hisashi felt his mind becoming a mess, and his eyes becoming dizzy. He could not see anything clearly, it was as if a bowl of paste had been smashed violently in his head.    

He shook his head, feeling even more uncomfortable.    

When he focused his eyes, he only saw a pair of big feet coming at him. He kicked over with all his strength, and it even brought about the sound of footsteps.    

Kimura Hisashi panicked, he wanted to dodge, but there was no time, in a moment of desperation, he shouted at Zhou Hui.    

But right after that, Zhou Hui's fist had already landed on Kimura Hisashi's chest.    

He fell down like a kite with its string cut.    

Kimura Hisashi was shocked, he opened his eyes wide and saw Zhou Hui's hands that were covering his chest as he retreated.    

He looked back and saw the endless abyss behind him.    

It was night now, and the darkness inside could not be seen clearly.    

He was extremely scared, but in the next moment, his feet slipped and he slid down the cliff.    

Zhou Hui sneered, then patted his hands and shouted towards the cliff: "So what if you win? The ones who have always been able to win without fighting are those who have strength of their own. If you truly had strength, I wouldn't have been able to beat you no matter what. "    

After he finished all these, he immediately turned to look at Liu Bing.    

She stood by the side of the carriage, staring dumbfoundedly at Zhou Hui. Her face was pale, as though she had been shocked by what had just happened.    

Zhou Hui walked over, "Sister Bing, how are you?"    

The moment Liu Bing saw Zhou Hui coming over, he had actually cried out involuntarily, "You, don't come over here."    

Zhou Hui was very helpless. He reached out his hand to stabilize Liu Bing's emotions, but seeing that Liu Bing seemed to be even more afraid, he could only stand in place. "Alright, alright. You tell me. "    

Liu Bing held his head and did not speak for a long time.    

Zhou Hui suddenly regretted bringing her out. Since today was the day of Kimura Hisashi's death, he didn't need to be afraid of anything.    

Now it looked like it had really scared her.    

Zhou Hui looked at her, and never opened his mouth or spoke, but he kept his guard up around her, and felt that something was not right in his heart.    

He squatted beside Liu Bing in distress, and was half a meter away from her, quietly watching her without saying a word.    

After an unknown period of time, Liu Bing suddenly cried loudly.    

Seeing her like that, Zhou Hui quickly walked over and lightly supported her by her side.    

After a while, Liu Bing suddenly started talking to Zhou Hui, sobbing, "Zhou Hui, why didn't you tell me earlier that I should be mentally prepared for this big night? Are you serious? You really scared me to death."    

Zhou Hui laughed awkwardly: "Alright, Sister Bing, as long as you're fine, let's go back quickly."    

Liu Bing nodded her head and agreed, but she was still very pale.    

It was very eye-catching under the moonlight.    

Zhou Hui was helpless, but seeing that she was better, he did not say anymore.    

After returning to the Qing Gang, Zhou Luobing immediately walked forward.    

She had been worried all day, and she had no idea where Zhou Hui had gone to.    

Seeing that Liu Bing had returned with a pale face, Zhou Luobing suddenly had a bad premonition.    

Zhou Hui didn't pay attention to her and directly went past Zhou Luobing to return home.    

But she never thought that he would actually come over and stop Zhou Hui.    

"Zhou Hui, what exactly happened tonight?"    

Zhou Hui shook his head, "Nothing."    

But Zhou Luobing didn't believe it at all, "Impossible, something must have happened, if not you wouldn't have brought Sister Bing out."    

Zhou Hui sighed, then looked at Zhou Luobing with a serious face, not knowing whether he should tell him or not.    

A long story had reached the tip of his tongue, and only a few words remained, "Kimura Hisashi, you fell off the cliff."