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When Xiao Qiang left, Wang Ming couldn't help but ask. "Shifu, don't you like Xiao Qiang? Why do you treat him like that? From what I heard, he even wanted to buy you a house, isn't he a good Shizhi?(Martial Nephew)" Jie scoffed at what Wang Ming and said with a cynical tone. "Do you really think he's that good? You should be more careful disciple, there are some nasty people out there, who'll do anything to further their agenda. You don't even know him why should he be good to you?"

Wang Ming had no answer. Is Xiao Qiang truly bad? Had he misjudged the old man? Xiao Qiang had done nothing, even if he just wants to make Wang Ming owe him, what could he give such a powerful man? "I'm just messing you, Xiao Qiang and me are the only ones left in the Chou Wing Chun school. He's a good man, willing to do anything to make the school popular again. He's much better than me, I'm just a nobody now."