"How is it, is it fun?" Qin Hao then asked Fu Qiang with a sharp look.
Fu Qiang touched his face, stood up, and said angrily: "Boy, Fu Qiang has lived for so many years, and you are the first one who dares to hit me. You need to pay a price for hitting me. I will treat you well later."
Treating you!"
Without giving Qin Hao a chance to speak, Fu Qiang ordered the middle-aged man behind him: "Master Zhao, break his hands and feet!"
"Yes, Mr. Fu!"
Zhao Shan nodded, stepped forward, came to Qin Hao, and said arrogantly: "Boy, are you going to kill yourself, or should I do it myself?"
Qin Hao glanced at Zhao Shan, shook his head, and said calmly: "A piece of rubbish at the peak of dark power is not qualified to destroy my hands and feet. The matter here has nothing to do with you. Get out of here, otherwise, your hands and feet will be needed later."
Leave it to me!"
When Zhao Shan heard this, he immediately flew into a rage and said: "Young man, you are uttering arrogant words. Since you are not willing to ruin your own limbs, then let me take action!"
With that said, he shot out and went straight towards Qin Hao, extremely powerful.
Fu Qiang stood aside with a sneer on his face, looking at Qin Hao with a cold expression on his face, as if he was looking at a corpse.
In his opinion, if Zhao Shan takes action, Qin Hao will definitely lose his hands and feet, and it will be time for him to avenge the slap just now.
"Blue Dragon Palm!"
At this time, Zhao Shan had already rushed to Qin Hao's side. He swung his palm out, faintly glowing with cyan light, and his palm was as sharp as a mountain falling, heading straight for Qin Hao.
Facing such a terrifying attack, Qin Hao looked indifferent. He clenched his ten fingers and punched suddenly to meet the incoming palm.
Qin Hao's punch looked ordinary, without any power.
"Seek death!"
When Zhao Shan saw Qin Hao simply punching, a proud smile appeared on his lips, as if he was confident of winning.
"boom!"
Soon, fists and palms collided, and a terrifying wave of air swept across.
"How could this happen?"
The moment their fists touched each other, Zhao Shan had a look of horror on his face. The power contained in Qin Hao's fist was so terrifying, like a savage beast, surging and unstoppable.
"puff!"
Within three seconds of the exchange of blows, Zhao Shankou spurted blood, and his whole body flew backwards, hitting the wall of the box hard.
Crush!
"how so?"
Fu Qiang stood aside and saw this scene with disbelief on his face.
Zhao Shan is his godfather and the bodyguard assigned to him by Lei Zhenguo, the leader of the Qinglong Gang. He is a genuine martial arts master. He once saw Zhao Shan break tempered glass with one punch.
However, such a master was no match for Qin Hao.
"Are you an inner strength warrior?" At this time, Zhao Shan stood up with great pain, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked with a horrified look on his face.
To be able to seriously injure him, a warrior at the peak of dark strength, with one punch must be a warrior of inner strength.
Qin Hao did not answer Zhao Shan's question, but came straight to him and asked with sharp eyes: "Did you just want to cripple my hands and feet?"
A sense of oppression surged out and enveloped Zhao Shan.