As soon as he finished speaking, a warrior, the bodyguard behind him stepped forward and punched Qin Yang with a fierce punch.

This punch was accompanied by a whistling sound of breaking the wind, which showed how strong his fist was.

Qin Yang stood there without dodging or dodging. Miao Yayan was so scared that she screamed: "Do not to go quickly..."

Miao Zhijun's face was cold and he was sarcastic in his heart. Do he avoided it? Can he avoid it? This is the fist of a martial arts master!

Bang!

The master punched heavily on Qin Yang's chest, but strangely, this punch looked like cotton and did not shake Qin Yang at all.

Miao Zhijun's master bodyguard was suddenly stunned and was stunned!

"roll!"

Qin Yang shouted softly, the lion's roar fluttered, and the roar of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts exploded and echoed in the mind of the master bodyguard.

In an instant, the martial arts master bleeded in his seven orifices, his body staggered back uncontrollably, and fell down with a thud.

Seeing this, Miao Zhijun's face suddenly changed: "Master Fan..."

The other warriors were sweating coldly. Why did Grandmaster Fan suddenly fall down?

"What did you do to Grandmaster Fan?"

Miao Zhijun looked at Qin Yang with an ugly expression.

Qin Yang said lightly: "You bodyguard is not good either. I just yelled at him and was scared and paralyzed."

Miao Zhijun's expression was gloomy, and his eyes looked at Qin Yang with a slight fear. Grandmaster Fan is a martial arts master close to the level of a grandmaster.

Unexpectedly, I was defeated by this kid for no reason!

Could this kid be of the power of a great master? But even a great master cannot defeat Grandmaster Fan so inexplicably!

"Boy, let's see!"

Miao Zhijun understood that it was not appropriate to confront Qin Yang head-on at this moment.

"I'll allow you to leave?" Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw that he was planning to leave directly.

Miao Zhijun said calmly: "What? Beating my master is a death sentence. Do you still want to beat me?"

"If you hit my girlfriend, if you don't give me an explanation, my boyfriend will be too shameless."

Qin Yang said, raised his hand and slapped it in the face like lightning.

Bang!

Miao Zhijun was slapped in a daze, and he turned around several times and fell heavily to the ground.

"Mr. Miao!"

Miao Zhijun's men were all shocked, and then glared at Qin Yang angrily, but they did not dare to step forward.

Miao Yayan stood there numbly as if the sky had collapsed.

"You, you dare to hit me!" Miao Zhijun was furious and then shouted: "Contact Wen Yuming! Let him come and clean up this kid!"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows: "Wen Yuming? Which idiot is this?"

One of the men said viciously: "Boy, you are dead! Young Master Wen Yuming is the son of your Tianyang City Head!"

"Although my Hong family does not have strong power or influence here, my young master and Wen Yuming are college classmates!"
Chapter completed!