The sword power released by Zhuang Molong's Blood Dragon Sword Technique...dissipated.
Everyone hurriedly looked over there, just one glance, everyone seemed to be struck by lightning, and they all stayed where they were...
Qin Ming raised his hand, pinched it gently with his fingers, and clamped Zhuang Molong's sword firmly.
The terrifying long sword stopped just a few inches in front of Qin Ming.
No further progress will be made...
"impossible!!"
Someone screamed out loud.
Zhuang Molong's eyes were also widened, his face was covered in cold sweat, and he looked at Qin Ming in front of him tremblingly.
His sword... was actually caught by Qin Ming!
how so?
How strong is this Qin Ming...?
"interesting!"
Qin Ming seemed angry, his eyes turned cold, and he suddenly moved his fingers.
Bang!
The blade of the sharp sword in Zhuang Molong's hand was broken directly by Qin Ming's fingers, and then his fingers were as fast as lightning and stabbed towards Zhuang Molong's body.
This was clearly a plan to kill Zhuang Molong.
"Qin Ming! What are you doing?"
"stop!"
Everyone shouted anxiously and rushed over like crazy.
At this moment, a figure had already moved ahead of time, quickly approached Qin Ming, and kicked him.
Qin Ming frowned, looking at the fierce soles of his feet, he had no choice but to retreat.
Bang!
The ball of his foot still kicked forward, but Qin Ming blocked it with his hands. However, because he was too hasty, even though the force of the ball of his foot was not strong, it still made Qin Ming retreat continuously, making it difficult to stand firm.
"Brother?"
Zhuang Shi hurriedly came closer to support Qin Ming, staring at this figure with angry eyes, which was Zhuang Taiqing!
"Qin Ming! You are so bold, you actually want to kill Mo Long?" Zhuang Taiqing shouted.
"I killed him? You stopped me? Just now he wanted to kill me, why didn't you stop him? Uncle, you are so partial." Qin Ming said expressionlessly.
Zhuang Taiqing's face turned red and white, and he didn't know what to say back. He snorted and shouted: "Don't call me uncle! I don't have anyone like you in the banker!"
"Uncle, why do you say such things?" Zhuang Nanfei looked ugly.
"Brother! A Ming is my son after all. Isn't it too biased for you to go too far?" Zhuang Shi gritted his teeth.
"What are you talking about? I'm just telling the truth! His surname is Qin, not Zhuang!" Zhuang Taiqing snorted.
"you..."
Zhuang Shi was furious.
"Forget it, father, there is no point in arguing with them. Anyway, A Ming has won now, and that's enough! What do we care about?" Zhuang Nanfei pulled Zhuang Shi and whispered.
"You're right! These people already dislike our family. If Amin wins, it's a slap in their face. I should be happy. Why bother fighting with them? Nanfei, Amin, let's go!"
Zhuang Shi hummed and left with Zhuang Nanfei and Qin Ming.
"Stop...stop!"
Zhuang Molong was still unwilling and wanted to keep the three of them, but was stopped by Zhuang Taiqing.
"Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?" Zhuang Taiqing shouted.
"Uncle, I..."
"Okay, don't explain! You can't deal with that Qin Ming! Save it!"
"hateful!"
Zhuang Molong punched the ground angrily, gritting his teeth.
Everyone was silent.
Zhuang Hongyan stared at Zhuang Molong silently, then said: "Uncle, how can this Qin Ming be so powerful? I remember that when he left my banker's house, his qualifications were mediocre, and he was not a martial arts wizard!"
"I don't know. Maybe this person went abroad and had some adventures or met some masters! I didn't expect this bastard from the fourth generation to be so bad now." Zhuang Taiqing secretly snorted.
"Uncle! How should we proceed with the competition to recruit a bride tomorrow? Should we continue to let Brother Mo Long take part?" Zhuang Hongyan asked cautiously.
"If he doesn't let him, who will he let?"
"Qin Ming may be a more suitable choice."
"Suitable? Hongyan, if he goes on stage, my banker will lose all face! His surname is Qin, and he is the son of your fourth uncle who had a romantic affair overnight. His name is not justified. If he is allowed to take the stage, he will be laughed at by the world.
No? No, no! Absolutely not, let’s continue to let Mo Long go." Zhuang Taiqing shook his head.
Zhuang Hongyan hesitated for a moment and nodded silently.
But for some reason, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.
