Qin Shang was angry. He hated others disturbing him when he was thinking about things.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Wei Zong’s voice: “What is your identity? Can we give you face?”

It seemed that he could not hear the sarcasm that Wei Zong said. The girl raised her head, her neck was graceful and slender, as proud as a swan.

"You rural guys, listen. My family is the Han family in Ningyunzhou, and I am Han Xin, the second lady of the Han family." Then she pointed to the old man beside her, "This is the worship of our Han family, the strong man in Linghai, Ran Tianzheng."

When I heard her say that the old man beside her was a strong man from Linghai, the warriors in the inn looked awe, and the strong should be respected no matter where they were. Originally, they thought that the girl was too domineering, but who would let the strong man from Linghai be the backstage? In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected and the strong are the prey of the weak.

Although they also sympathized with the boy, if they were the boy, they would give up the guest room. After all, the guest room could be found again, and it would not be worth losing its life here for a small matter.

However, surprisingly, when the girl introduced herself, the boy just responded faintly.

"Oh? So what."

Han Xin was so angry that this young man was so angry that he was so stupid or hadn't heard of what kind of realm of Linghai was.

She sarcastically looked at a dead person, "No, if you don't give me face, you will die, do you understand?"

As her words fell, the Han warriors around him pulled out their weapons one after another. For a moment, the sound of weapons being unleashed was heard.

Wei Zong's face became gloomy. He didn't want to do it at first, but some people really don't know how to live or die. If you talk to her well, she will be arrogant.

Qin Shang finally couldn't help it. He walked out from behind Wei Zong, and while walking, he complained, "I'll let me take action soon, so I'll save trouble."

Then, he looked at Han Xin and others, and sneered: "I will give you face, just by you, you deserve it?"

He spitted phlegm on the ground with a very gangster look.

Wei Zong shook his head helplessly, this old guy was really out of tune.

On the other side of him, Han Xin was so angry that her eyes were about to burst into flames. She couldn't stand it because of the two people again and again. So she looked at the old man beside her and said, "Old Ran, please don't beat them to death, just break your limbs. I want to see if they can still be so tough later."

Ran Tianzheng said nothing. Facing Qin Shang, the overwhelming pressure was suppressed directly. It seemed that he was reluctant to even let go, thinking that the old and young could be solved by just pressure.

Looking at the pressure covered, Qin Shang was a little disdainful, "Can you call it pressure? Let me teach you what real pressure is." As he said that, a faint power spread out from him.

The next moment, Ran Tianzheng's originally calm expression disappeared and quickly turned into astonishment. A powerful force that was much stronger than him came out of Qin Shang's body, and his pitiful pressure was instantly broken by the impact, without any resistance. Then, the pressure mixed with murderous intent rushed towards him. His face tightened and he hurriedly blocked Han Xin's face.

Da! Da! Da! Da!

Ran Tianzheng took several steps back to offset the pressure. A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his mind received a serious impact. Ran Tianzheng's eyes were filled with horror, incredible, looking at Qin Shang, who was this old man, who could hurt him by just pressure.

Behind him, Han Xin was also shocked. She knew that she had kicked the iron plate.

Who would have thought that this old man who looks ordinary and has no master's style is actually a strong man in the Spirit Sea. He also looks stronger than his own priests.

Fortunately, Ran Gongfeng blocked the pressure for her just now, but she was not injured. Now there is still room for a turnaround. When she apologizes later, the other party will not pursue it too much. Her Han family is not a vegetarian. After all, no matter how the Han family says, there are five or six spiritual seas. I believe that the other party does not want to be enemies with their entire Han family.

The others were not so lucky. Under the pressure of the two, the inn was already in a mess.

The warriors who had originally surrounded the two were shocked and flew out the moment Qin Shang released his pressure. Some even smashed the inn walls and flew out from afar, not knowing life and death. The better ones were also injured, lying on the ground, holding the injured part, and wailing.

The other martial artists who watched the show were much better. They were far away, and Qin Shang did not target them specifically, but was not injured. The tables and chairs were broken, either by the pressure or by the Han warriors flying over.

At this time, the most conspicuous one was the young man holding a sword sitting by the window. He had been sitting there since just now, slowly tasting wine, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Moreover, under the impact of the pressure, his table was still intact, and even the wine in the wine glass on the table did not spill out a drop, which made people wonder that this young man was also a master.

Everyone couldn't help but wake up. Sometimes they were either strong on the surface or strong. There were countless masters hidden in the secret. If it weren't for the girl in red who was looking for death, who would have known that the old man and the young man were both strong?

Unconsciously, he had been labeled as a dying person by everyone, Han Xin patted her clothes, walked forward, and politely said: "Senior, what happened like this? This matter is wrong. After that, we will not interfere with the river. I believe that, the senior doesn't want to be enemies with the Han family."

There was a bit of apology before this, but when it came, it was a complete threat.

When Ran Tianzheng heard this, he knew that Han Xin had not experienced the tempering of the world. Speaking like this would not only resolve hatred, but would instead completely anger the other party.

"Han Family? What."

Sure enough, Qin Shang sneered, then looked ferocious, "I just wanted to let it go if I provoke me. How can I do such a good thing? You are going to die."

Ran Tianzheng could no longer hold it back. No matter how stupid Han Xin was, she could not watch her die here.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "You have thought it through. You really have to kill. You have to think through it clearly. In the Han family, I am just the weakest one, and there are five more people who are stronger than me. Don't think that if you defeat me, you can ignore the Han family."

"So what, so what, five, no matter how many ants there are, they are still ants."

To his disappointment, Qin Shang did not take his threat seriously at all.

"You... don't bully people too much."

Qin Shang laughed strangely, and a powerful palm force slapped it. Ran Tianzheng was extremely frightened. Without hesitation, he used the skill to press the bottom of the box. He saw a stream of essence and blood spurting out and landing on his palm. At this time, his palm had turned red, and then a hot breath came from his hand, and the heat waves surging, causing the entire inn to heat up rapidly. Around him, the air was faintly roasted and twisted.

"Earth-level martial arts, red blood transformed into Yang Palm!"
Chapter completed!