Qin Tian's move shocked everyone, including Heishui. Even he could not imagine that Qin Tian would dare to take action openly in front of so many people.
Although he knew that Qin Tian did have this strength.
But, isn't this too cruel? Just because Wang Ping had a bad attitude and contradicted him a few times, he broke his arm directly?
To be honest, Wang Ping was able to climb all the way from a small team member to the position of captain, and was reused by Black Water. In addition to his ability to cultivate various relationships, he still has hard power.
The cultivation level of the great martial artist is also absolutely outstanding in Longyin in the north.
He is in his early forties this year and is in his prime. If nothing else happens, he is likely to take another step forward.
Heishui had also given instructions on more than one occasion, overtly or covertly, saying that after he abdicated, he would recommend Wang Ping to serve as the North Lord.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this hint that Wang Ping became more ambitious. It also made him worship Black Water as a god.
So much so that Heishui was humiliated and he dared to challenge Qin Tian, the dragon whip, in person.
Now Qin Tian takes action and breaks his arm, which is equivalent to cutting off his path forward with a single blow.
Not only that, Wang Ping's years of hard work were instantly wiped out, and all his previous efforts were wasted.
The scene was quiet for a moment. On the dark scales, the last drop of blood rolled down.
Wang Ping was unconscious and his broken arm was covered in blood.
It wasn't over yet, Qin Tian took Ni Lin, took two steps forward, and stepped on one of Wang Ping's legs.
"What are you going to do?" Heishui was startled.
"Nothing to do, don't you want to play? I'll play with you." Qin Tian showed an evil smile.
Step on the kneecap of Wang Ping's left leg with your foot and apply gentle pressure.
There was a clear, scalp-numbing sound of cracking bones in the air.
"ah!"
Severe pain woke Wang Ping from his coma. He instinctively raised his body, his muscles tensed, like a shrimp whose abdomen was stepped on.
"Asshole!"
"Let go! Let me go!"
"Qin, I'm not done with you, I'll kill you!"
Under the severe pain, Wang Ping lost his mind and yelled crazily.
Qin Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped on the kneecap of his right leg with his foot, applying slight force.
More severe pain came, and Wang Ping finally woke up a little.
"don't want!"
"Spare your life! I was wrong! Please forgive me!"
"Leave me a way out!" He begged in horror.
With a broken arm, he can still walk. With a broken leg, he can at least walk with a cane.
However, if this last leg is disabled again, he will truly become a disabled person and can only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
Besides, he still doesn't know whether Qin Tian will continue after he cripples his right leg?
If he continues, the only thing left for him will be death.
There was a time when he thought that he was not afraid of death. In front of the black water he worshiped, he could be the embodiment of bravery and fearlessness.
However, when death really comes, who can not be afraid of death?
It is often those who are not afraid of death at ordinary times, but at critical moments, they are even more afraid of death.
Frightened and shrill cries of begging for mercy echoed in the training ground.
The eyes of those team members who were extremely arrogant before, and those who did not take Qin Tian seriously, were all filled with fear now.
In their eyes, Qin Tian at this moment is the incarnation of the devil.
Qin Tian gathered his strength and stopped using it. He looked at Heishui and said with a ferocious smile: "He is begging for mercy."
"Beizun, tell me, should I spare him?"
"As long as you intercede for him, I will spare him."
Wang Ping saw the hope of life and Qin Tian's intention. As long as Heishui opened his mouth, he would show mercy.
He is Heishui's confidant, Heishui will definitely intercede on his behalf.