Qin Yang glanced at him and saw through the opponent's strength.
His inner strength is very good for his age, and his martial arts talent is definitely not weak.
Look at Chen Wanting, Captain Canglong, he has not gathered his inner strength even in middle age.
Ning Lihuan smiled coldly: "I wonder why Xu Tiancong didn't run away. It turns out he fell in love with a warrior!"
The fair and delicate young man glanced at Qin Yang and said, "I don't want to hurt anyone casually. After all, this matter has nothing to do with you. As long as you don't interfere, you can leave."
Qin Yang smiled faintly: "It is not easy to achieve great internal strength at this age. There must be a master of martial arts behind you, either a peak master or a great master."
"For the sake of what you said, I don't have to kill you, but you can no longer work for the Ning family in the future."
The delicate young man was stunned on the spot. His name was Mo Feng. Indeed, as Qin Yang said, there was an elder in the family who was a martial arts master, and he was still at the peak level.
"You can make chopsticks penetrate people's arms with your arm strength alone. Your strength is indeed terrifying."
"But you are not qualified to speak to me like an elder!"
Mo Feng naturally has his own pride.
Ning Lihuan was already impatient: "Brother Mo, stop talking nonsense to him and kill him quickly!"
Mo Feng sighed, then stepped forward and punched Qin Yang.
Qin Yang raised a finger and pointed it at his fist. The fierce punch was blocked by his finger.
This scene made Mo Feng's pupils shrink and turn pale with horror!
"you..."
Before Mo Feng finished speaking, Qin Yang pressed his thumb inside his middle finger and flicked his fist.
Snapped!
Mo Feng's arm was dislocated, his whole face turned red, and he fell back in pain.
"Martial arts master?!" Mo Feng looked at Qin Yang in disbelief.
He is already a genius in martial arts, and he never belittles himself. He believes that except in super cities like Magic City and Kyoto, it is almost impossible to find people with great internal strength at his age.
But now, he actually met a martial arts master!
Qin Yang smiled faintly, slapped the table with his palm, and a clean plate split into pieces in the air, and then he swept it lightly.
All these split porcelain pieces flew out with a bang, knocking everyone except Ning Lihuan unconscious.
Ning Lihuan fell to the ground with a thud and looked at Qin Yang with a police look.
This guy...a martial arts master? What a joke!
Mo Feng's face was ashen. He pressed his dislocated bones back, then cupped his fists and said, "Senior, please show mercy!"
Qin Yang glanced at him and said indifferently: "Let your family come and talk to me."
Mo Feng looked nervous: "Senior, I..."
Qin Yang waved his hand, and Gang Feng rushed towards him, sending Mo Feng flying to the door. This made Mo Feng look full of fear.
What a terrible force control!
"Ask your grandpa to come over and talk. You wait at the door."
Mo Feng looked shocked and thought to himself: How did he know that grandpa was the martial arts master in my family?
After thinking about it, he quickly took out his cell phone and made a call.
However, he did not forget to inform the Ning family.
Qin Yang ignored him, but looked at the panicked Ning Lihuan and asked, "What on earth is the Ning family going to do?"
Ning Lihuan suppressed the fear in his heart and said with a stern tone: "Boy, you know that my Ning family is doing things, but you still dare to interfere? Don't think that a martial arts master can go sideways!"