In this punch, Qin Yang withdrew a lot of force and used ordinary strength.
Otherwise, if he used divine force, this punch would be enough to kill Liang Canjie.
Liang Canjie vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at Qin Yang angrily. He said bitterly: "I will not let you go, absolutely not!"
Before Qin Yang could say anything, Master Wuyang, who had just parked the car, strode in and shouted with a dark face: "Who are you not going to let go? Huh?"
"Of course I won't let this guy go! I, Liang Canjie, am the young master of the Liang family, a famous martial arts family in the East China Sea. I have been frustrated over and over again by coming to this place..."
"Haha, you are the brat of Liang Anshi's family? Listening to your tone, I think you are crazier than Liang Anshi!"
When Liang Canjie heard this, his expression changed and he said sternly: "You dare to call my uncle by his first name. Who do you think you are?"
He looked over and saw that it was an elderly man, but he didn't recognize him.
"Who am I?" Master Wuyang laughed angrily, and the head of the Liang family did not dare to speak to him in this tone.
How could a mere brat of the Liang family be so arrogant?
Master Wu Yang stepped forward directly, raised his hand and slapped Liang Canjie on the face, but the latter didn't even react.
"You dare to hit me..."
Liang Canjie looked at Master Wuyang in disbelief.
"What's wrong with beating you? If I hadn't given Liang Anshi some face, I would have killed you directly and your father wouldn't even dare to trouble me!"
Master Wuyang smiled coldly and was not polite at all. He was originally from the East China Sea. How could he not know what the Liang family's strength was in the East China Sea?
Although he is alone and has not become a powerful force, he is also a great master of formations respected by everyone in the East China Sea.
Immortals and gods must give him face!
Liang Anshi was the only one in the Liang family who could barely talk to him. There was no one else in the Liang family that he needed to take seriously.
Liang Canjie covered his face, trembled all over, shuddered, and stuttered in horror: "You, you, you...are you...are you...Wuyang Zhenren?"
Who among the people of Donghai City doesn’t know this famous Wu Yang Zhenren!
Master Wuyang's eyes were full of coldness and he scolded: "Go over and apologize to Mr. Qin and the others, otherwise I will contact Liang Anshi now!"
Liang Canjie was extremely panicked. If Master Wuyang called his uncle, he would really be doomed after returning to Donghai.
So, he rolled and crawled, regardless of the pain on his body, walked up to Hong Youxi and bowed ninety degrees.
"I'm sorry, Miss Hong, I was rude just now!"
"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, I promise I won't dare to do it next time!"
Qin Yang said calmly: "Apologise to Hall Master Ji."
Although Liang Canjie was reluctant, he did not dare to disobey. After walking to King Ji Huai to apologize, he looked at Master Wuyang in fear.
"Get out!"
Master Wuyang waved his hand impatiently.
"Thank you so much Master Wuyang!"
Liang Canjie didn't want to stay any longer and ran out in a flash.
Master Wuyang snorted coldly, and then said to Qin Yang: "Mr. Qin, there is no need to be afraid of this kid. I know the Liang family and it is nothing."
Qin Yang looked at Master Wuyang and joked: "Master Wuyang, it seems that you are quite famous in the East China Sea. How about I let you go back to the East China Sea, lest you look for someone to deal with me later."
When Master Wuyang heard this, he was slightly startled and hurriedly said seriously: "Mr. Qin said this, how could I find someone to deal with you?"
"Then how do I know? After all, I asked Hall Master Song to poison you."