Chapter [-] Zhao Lingxi’s Identity

Qin Yang looked at this group of people and frowned slightly. There were two Grand Masters and a martial arts heavenly being. This lineup was terrifying not only in Yunyang, but also in Tianyang.

If it is placed in the East China Sea, all forces must be polite to receive it!

Although Zhao Lingxi was not a warrior and could not feel the strength of the opponent's lineup, he could tell just by looking at their aura that this group of people was by no means an idle bunch.

The handsome young man at the head walked in, looked around, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Lingxi. His eyes looked at Zhao Lingxi very impolitely.

That look was like he was checking whether an item was qualified.

Zhao Lingxi was a little nervous and said politely: "Sir, welcome to Wanyao Hall. What do you need? I will help you find it."

The handsome young man smiled like a spring breeze. He didn't show any arrogance, but his tone was full of condescension.

"My surname is Han and my given name is Junli."

Zhao Lingxi was a little at a loss: "Mr. Han."

Han Junli smiled and said: "You may not have heard of me, but I have known your name a long time ago, Zhao Lingxi."

"You, you know me?" Zhao Lingxi was stunned, and then said: "Have we met somewhere? University or other places?"

Han Junli shook his head: "We have never met, but you have an inseparable relationship with our Han family."

"The Han family..." Zhao Lingxi said blankly: "I'm sorry Mr. Han, I have never heard of the Han family, and my surname is Zhao..."

"Zhao Zhongyang, this old man is really nothing. He has never told you your identity." Han Junli's face was slightly cold, showing a cold look of dissatisfaction.

Zhao Lingxi was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "Don't scold my grandpa!"

Han Junli smiled coldly: "Zhao Lingxi, half of the people named Han are bleeding in your body, and they don't even know about it. Do you think this old guy should be scolded?"

Zhao Lingxi was shocked when she heard this. She suddenly realized that her mother's surname was Han!

She was even more at a loss, so could the person in front of her be considered her cousin?

Han Junli said calmly: "I am here to take you to the East China Sea on Grandpa's order. Pack your things and come with me."

Zhao Lingxi said angrily: "So are you my cousin? I won't go, I'm not from the East China Sea! I grew up in Yunyang!"

"I'm not familiar with your Han family, and I haven't seen you contact me and grandpa for so many years, so you should never contact me!"

She has no memory of the Han family, not even her parents. She only knows that they died in an accident when she was very young.

Han Junli said in a leisurely tone: "Whether you go to the Han family or not is not your decision, but mine. Do you understand?"

"You...you are unreasonable!" Zhao Lingxi shouted angrily: "It's impossible for me to leave with you anyway. I want to be with my grandfather!"

Han Junli suddenly chuckled: "That old man Zhao Zhongyang? It's impossible for him to come back. You'd better come with me honestly, otherwise I won't be polite."

Grandpa won't come back?

Zhao Lingxi's expression was stunned, and infinite fear suddenly arose in his heart, and his eyes instantly filled with tears.

"You, did you do something to my grandfather? What did you do to my grandfather?!"

Han Junli said indifferently: "This old guy deserves death. He deserves the end he deserves."

Zhao Lingxi almost fainted. Her grandpa was the person she loved most in the world. If something happened to her grandpa...

She couldn't imagine that possibility, nor could she accept such a result.

Han Junli seemed to have lost his patience. He said coldly: "Smash this medical clinic!"

"Can't!"

Zhao Lingxi shouted anxiously, this medical clinic is the work of his grandfather's life.

"Cousin, you are ignorant." Han Junli's voice turned cold, and he obviously had no polite thoughts towards this cousin.

As soon as Han Junli finished speaking, a martial arts master behind him walked out and reached out to capture Zhao Lingxi.

"Can't you see that there is a living person like me here?"

Qin Yang's cold voice suddenly sounded, and then his five fingers turned into claws, directly locking the arm that wanted to capture Zhao Lingxi.

Han Junli narrowed his eyes slightly and said disapprovingly: "Those who are looking for death...kill him!"

Qin Yang looked indifferent, and the five fingers that clasped the grandmaster's arm tightened, and the sound of bones shattering sounded.

"what..."

The martial arts master who wanted to capture Zhao Lingxi screamed on the spot, and the lower half of his right hand was bent at ninety degrees.

A trace of surprise appeared on Han Junli's unmoving face!

"roll!"

Qin Yang shouted low, and the force of the lion's roar skill was mixed with it, and it was only aimed at this martial arts master, directly shaking his chest and making it dent.

boom!

The martial arts master of the Han family hit the side of the business car outside so hard that the entire side of the car was dented.

A martial arts master died suddenly on the spot!

Qin Yang pulled Zhao Lingxi behind him. At the same time, the only martial artist beside Han Junli immediately stepped forward to protect him behind him.

Han Junli's face was gloomy and ugly. He stared at Qin Yang, feeling a little shocked in his heart!

Is there such a master beside Zhao Lingxi?

"The old guard of the Han family, Lian Shicheng, who is the expert, little friend?"

Qin Yang looked at him coldly and did not respond. Instead, he pointed at the messy Wanyao Hall cabinet.

"Compensate one billion, or I will kill all of you!"

Lian Shicheng's face darkened: "Although my little friend is strong, he is only a martial arts master after all, and he is different from the gods after all..."

"It's so annoying! If you can't afford the compensation, just risk it with your life!"

As Qin Yang spoke, he started to move his strength, squeezed his fist and made a seal, his fist force erupted and he roared.

Even Shi Cheng was a little angry. He was a great master of heaven and human beings, but a great master could not give him face like this?

Do you really think that he can make up Shicheng? !

"Boy is arrogant!"

Lian Shicheng's palms contained strength, which looked like flesh and blood hands, but actually contained the most powerful strength, which could directly match Qin Yang's fist strength!

boom!

Lian Shicheng received Qin Yang's punch and his feet sank into the ground, crushing the tiles and sliding back more than ten centimeters.

His palm was extremely red, like a red-hot iron, shaped like a fist, and a faint white smoke slowly rose from it.

At this moment, Lian Shicheng's face was as sinking as water, and huge waves arose in his heart. Such terrifying strength was very similar to the legendary divine martial strength!

Otherwise, a mere grandmaster, no matter how talented he is, would not be able to leave such an imprint on a master of heaven and man who has specialized in palm skills for decades with his martial arts realm!

For a moment, Lian Shicheng's thoughts were racing. If he could get the method of practicing Shenwu Jin... his martial arts strength would definitely reach a higher level!

Han Junli couldn't stand Qin Yang's arrogance, and immediately issued a cold command: "Lao Lian, destroy him! Save your breath!"

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