"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 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 master 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 is 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 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 personally 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 the 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.
Qin Ming was seen not moving at all. He reached out and grabbed Zhao Hongsheng's fist.
No matter how hard Zhao Hongsheng exerted himself, his face turned red from holding back, he still could not break through Qin Ming's palm!
"The four tigers on the road are nothing more than this!"
Qin Ming smiled faintly, turned around and kicked out, hitting Zhao Hongsheng in the chest, and directly kicked Zhao Hongsheng away.
boom!
Zhao Hongsheng's body hit the table heavily, and the hard elm table collapsed immediately. Then his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He looked as embarrassed as he wanted, and he no longer had the momentum and majesty he had just now.
!
Saw this scene.
Mr. Hou, Jiang Lan and others were all stunned, their jaws almost dropped to the ground in shock.
None of them expected that Qin Ming not only caught Zhao Hongsheng's fist with his palm, but also hit Zhao Hongsheng until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
This strength is enough to kill Zhao Hongsheng instantly!
In their minds, Zhao Hongsheng was already very powerful, but Qin Ming defeated Zhao Hongsheng with one move. How terrifying that skill must have been!
"This...how is this possible!"
Zhao Hongsheng got up with difficulty and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, with a look of horror on his face.
With his cultivation in the middle stage of Xiantian, Qin Ming can defeat him with one move. His strength has at least surpassed that of late Xiantian, and may even be at the peak of Xiantian or higher!
But Qin Ming is just a master from outside the family, and there is no fluctuation in his true energy at all.
It’s unbelievable that Qin Ming could reach such a high level just by practicing foreign martial arts!
"Who are you?"
Zhao Hongsheng looked at Qin Ming with a solemn expression, secretly guessing Qin Ming's identity.
"I am who I am, a different kind of firework!"
Qin Ming had no identity. He didn't know how to answer Zhao Hongsheng's question, so he answered casually. "you……"
Zhao Hongsheng's face looked ugly, blood surged in his chest, and he felt the urge to vomit blood.
With the strength that Qin Ming has shown, he is definitely not an unknown person in Jiangcheng, but Qin Ming is unwilling to reveal his identity, and there is nothing he can do about it.
"Boy, there's no need for you to be proud!"
"I don't care who you are, if you dare to hurt me, you are an enemy of Mr. Nan Wang!"
"Lord Nan Wang will not let you go!"
Zhao Hongsheng shouted coldly.
"What, are you threatening me?"
Qin Ming raised his brows, feeling somewhat apprehensive.
Although he has close friendship with the Xu family and has some relationship with the Lin family and the Zhou family, after all, he is not a direct descendant of these families, and it is impossible for others to help him without reservation, regardless of family interests!
If he really offends a top big shot like King Nan, this will definitely not be a good thing for him!
"So what?"
"Although I am not your opponent, Lord Nan Wang has many masters under his command, and his power is as high as the sky!"
"It's so easy to kill you!"
Zhao Hongsheng smiled proudly and said that he had vaguely seen Qin Ming's fear, and he felt even more confident.
"Well said!"
"No matter who you are, if you dare to go against my father, you are seeking death!"
At this moment, a sneer sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a young man about twenty-three or four years old strode into the box from outside with several of his subordinates.
This young man is handsome, elegant and gentle, but his fierce aura is like a sharp sword, unstoppable.
He is none other than Feng Lun, the son of King Nan.
