"You can survive if you do evil things done by God, but you can't live if you do evil things yourself!"
Jiang Lan and others couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, looking at Qin Ming with pitiful eyes.
Although they had already seen Qin Ming's good kung fu just now, he easily defeated two of Hou Shao's bodyguards by himself.
But Zhao Hongsheng's men are numerous and powerful, and they seem to be much more powerful than Mr. Hou's two bodyguards. Qin Ming may not be his opponent!
Moreover, there is Zhao Hongsheng, a big shot with unfathomable kung fu, standing next to him, and he even has the support of Lord Nan Wang behind him!
No matter how powerful Qin Ming's kung fu is, he will never be able to defeat the Jin-haired Tiger Zhao Hongsheng, let alone Master Nan Wang!
This is simply not realistic!
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities!”
Qin Ming snorted coldly and advanced instead of retreating, taking the initiative to greet Zhao Hongsheng's men.
He has always said that he will not offend others unless they offend him. Zhao Hongsheng is too domineering, so there is no need for him to be polite to him!
Bang bang bang!
Qin Ming was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, punching and kicking him, and no one could defeat him wherever he passed.
Within a moment, all five or six of Zhao Hongsheng's men were knocked to the ground. They were all lying on the ground groaning secretly, losing their fighting ability.
"No wonder you dare to speak arrogantly."
"It turns out he is a practicing master!"
Zhao Hongsheng's face darkened, and his eyes shone a little.
Although Qin Ming's kung fu was impressive, he did not notice any fluctuations in Qi from Qin Ming's body. This was enough to show that Qin Ming was not a warrior, but most likely just a layman's kung fu master.
A mere expert from outside the family is definitely not that strong, so he doesn't take it seriously!
"Boy, you pissed me off!"
Zhao Hongsheng straightened his body, and a powerful and fierce aura erupted from his body.
"So what if I piss you off?"
Qin Ming said calmly.
"you wanna die!"
"Today I will let you see the power of internal martial arts. Your meager external martial arts are nothing compared to internal martial arts!"
Zhao Hongsheng shouted coldly, and quickly attacked Qin Ming with a punch carrying overwhelming power.
"Amazing!"
Jiang Lan and the others were horrified. Even if they stood far behind, they could feel the strong wind from Zhao Hongsheng's fist, and the wind seemed to make their faces hurt.
"This kid is dead!"
"Master Hong can leave a palm print on the table with one palm. If he were punched by Master Hong, he would probably be half disabled even if he didn't die!"
Mr. Hou said with a mocking smile.
"Not always!"
"Until the end of the matter, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose!"
Li Jiahui said calmly.
She had witnessed Qin Ming's superb skills last time and had great confidence in Qin Ming. Even if the opponent was some kind of golden-haired tiger, she might not be able to defeat Qin Ming.
"Really? Let's wait and see!"
"I really want to see how his small body can block Master Hong's punch!"
Mr. Hou scoffed.
Jiang Lan and others also nodded in deep agreement.
They had all seen with their own eyes the power of Zhao Hongsheng's palm just now. After all, Qin Ming was made of flesh and blood. No matter where he was punched, he would at least break his bones!
Unless a miracle occurs, Qin Ming may not even be able to block Zhao Hongsheng's punch!
However, before they could finish their thoughts, the next shocking thing happened.