Qiao Feixue stayed on the spot blankly, her head buzzing.
God, Shi Yan’s boyfriend is so good at pretending!
But is there really nothing wrong with his mind? How dare he pretend to be such a jerk? Pretending to be such a jerk will cost his life!
"Arrogant!" Qiao Lei said angrily: "This sentence is the greatest humiliation to Grandpa Qi!"
"That's right! Mr. Qi is such a person. He was the deputy capital of a famous town in the late Qing Dynasty. How can this boy named Qin be able to do anything!?"
"Mr. Qi, please kill this arrogant boy and teach him a profound lesson!"
Qi Zhenlun is a famous celebrity in Dongjiang Province. If the heads of the various factions hear this name, they will be a little bit jealous.
In addition, Qi Zhenlun is now considered a Yunjiang native, so they naturally want to cheer for their own family.
Qi Zhenlun also became completely gloomy, his old eyes locked on Qin Yang like a hawk looking like a wolf.
"Young man, you have good talents, but you are really arrogant! Today I will cripple one of your arms instead of taking your life, just to teach you a lesson!"
"I hope you will reflect carefully in the future and stop being so arrogant. Only in this way can you go further in the martial arts."
Qin Yang said speechlessly: "You overestimate yourself. There are people in the world who can teach me, but you are definitely not among them."
Even Qi Zhenlun, an old immortal who has lived for hundreds of years, was so angry that his face was trembling at this moment.
His eyes were full of coldness, and he said no more. He stepped forward and his body instantly flew out, with an indescribable thunderous momentum.
"careful!"
Qiao Feixue exclaimed. She really had no choice but to remind Qin Yang.
Li Shiyan's palms were covered in cold sweat, and she was extremely nervous at this moment.
"If you don't overestimate your capabilities, he will die under Grandpa Qi's palm in the next second!"
Qiao Lei said indifferently, and Qiao Feixue could only glare at her second brother.
Just at this moment, the wind and lightning were flying, and the two figures collided instantly.
Qi Zhenlun's palm, entwined with powerful internal energy, flickered with a faint blue mist-like flame, and pressed hard against Qin Yang's chest!
clang!
Qin Yang stepped forward and let his palm fall, but he did not move at all and showed no trace of retreating.
A dull voice rippled out, and Qi Zhenlun looked shocked. His palm was pressed against Qin Yang's chest.
However, his Cloud-Piercing Palm, which was said to be able to split mountains and split gold, did not even hurt Qin Yang at all.
"Why, how could this happen?"
Qi Zhenlun was so cold that he thought this scene was too ridiculous!
At this time, Qin Yang reached out and grabbed his hand and swept it towards his face.
Qi Zhenlun is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Although he is only a grand master, he has considerable energy and blood power.
To put it bluntly, he has actually surpassed the level of a grand master, touched the level of a martial arts heavenly being, and can even be treated as a martial arts heavenly being.
Although the Grand Master can also have a lifespan that exceeds that of ordinary people, it is impossible for him to last that long.
On the contrary, heavenly warriors, because of their martial arts training, their qi and blood continue to surge, and their peak period is very long, so they can have a lifespan that exceeds that of ordinary warriors.
The lifespan record of a great master of Heavenly Man should be around two hundred years.
His long age has brought him extremely rich combat experience and crisis awareness.
Qin Yang's attempts to catch him were narrowly avoided by him jumping back.
"As expected of an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years. At this time, the importance of actual combat experience becomes apparent."
Qin Yang was not in a hurry, but calmly put away his posture.