Qin Guang leaped, vaulting over the table in front of him and charging directly into the crowd.
Le Qi clearly hadn't expected Qin Guang to be so decisive. Just as he was about to draw his blade to resist, Qin Guang's fist thundered into his face.
It wasn't that he wasn't prepared.
Even if he had been, he couldn't have blocked a casual punch from Qin Guang.
The disparity in strength between them was too great.
One was merely a martial artist with inner strength, while the other was a martial arts grandmaster capable of True Qi External Release.
To others, this group of people were certainly elite thugs.
But in the eyes of martial arts grandmasters like Qin Guang, they were no different from ordinary people.
Qin Guang didn't use any fancy techniques.
It was just a punch!
The simplest of punches.
The scene was like a boxing champion charging into a kindergarten.
One punch for each kid.
Le Qi was the first to be sent flying.
