"Han Yilong, you've always looked down on so-called martial artists. What about now?" Qin Yu walked in front of Han Yilong and said coldly.
Han Yilong was so scared that he almost wet his pants. His lips trembled as he said, "You can't kill me. I'm a member of the Han family. I..."
"Bang!"
Before Han Yilong could finish his words, Qin Yu raised his finger and crushed Han Yilong's knee!
The people around him were already numb to it. Qin Yu was too ruthless. No matter what identity or background one had, no matter who tried to persuade him, it was useless.
As long as they provoked him, they would definitely pay the price.
Han Yilong held his knee. Because of fear, his entire body was trembling.
Qin Yu sneered. "What bullsh * t Han Family? Do you think I'm afraid?"
"I was wrong. I was wrong... I beg you to spare me..." Han Yilong, looking a little pitiful, was crying his eyes out.
