Qin Wushuang put his hands in his pockets, slowly turned his head, and set his gaze on Master Hong again.

"Kneel or not?"

Since you are helping others, you must be prepared to be killed in return.

Everything has two sides, nothing is absolute.

"I told you that you don't deserve it!" Master Hong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said word by word.

"Okay, don't say I didn't give you a chance..."

Before Qin Wushuang could finish, Master Hong interrupted again, "You don't deserve it!"

"Crack!" Qin Wushuang faced a swift kick right at his knee.

"Ah..." Master Hong screamed, his left leg bent in half at the knee, and his calf raised forward.

It's broken, and it's much more severe than an ordinary fracture.

The knee is probably broken.

Qin Wushuang is ruthless and no one can be scared by him, no matter how great their status or background is.

How can the Hong family and the Lu family stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?

Give her a chance, but she doesn't want it.

Kneeling down and kowtowing to admit one's mistake does not mean that it cannot be forgiven easily.

But there is a group of strong people who act so arrogantly and have no sense at all.

Isn't it clear that the person he brought is not Qin Wushuang's opponent? Blind? In other words, at this moment, under the eaves of others, he had to bow his head.

Giving in is the best option.

However, she chose to fight head-on, which was totally stupid.

A real idiot, but the key is that she still has it.

Qin Wushuang kicked the other leg with lightning speed. If he hit someone, he would beat him to death. If he hit someone, he would beat him to his heart's content. If he offended someone, he would offend him to death.

Mr. Hong's screams echoed throughout the entire building, louder than the cries of a baby giving birth.

Both legs are completely broken. Don’t even think about standing for the rest of your life.

Qin Wushuang had crippled his leg himself, and he didn't believe anyone could heal it.

Looking across the entire China, who else has this ability except the master?

It's all in vain to brag.

It is said that there are four famous doctors, but Zhuge Liang's medical skills are far ahead of the other three and are not on the same level.

There is a huge generation gap.

"Kneel or not?" Qin Wushuang didn't finish yet. Was it enough to just cripple her legs? It wasn't that simple.

Once Qin Wushuang gets serious, he likes to get to the end.

You have to kneel.

Even if your legs are broken, you have to kneel there straight!

"You...you should not go too far. If you cripple me, there will be no good result." Master Hong spoke intermittently, sweating coldly from the pain, his face flushed.

"Huh!" Qin Wushuang stepped down again.

"Crack!"

"ah……"

This time it was her left hand, and Qin Wushuang 'mutilated' her limbs step by step.

Isn't that tough?

Let’s see how long it lasts.

After stepping on the four limbs, there are other places, such as the little lotus just showing its tips and the dark journey. In short, I will not give up until I reach my goal.

Is it cruel?

What if Qin Wushuang is not his opponent today? Will Master Hong let him go easily?

Won't!

It will definitely be miserable!

In the world of warriors, the one with the bigger fist is the boss. There is no logic. Whoever is stronger is the boss.

Isn't the world of ordinary people also full of cannibalism? There are many people who take advantage of others' misfortunes.

It may seem that they are not as cruel as warriors, but in fact they are roughly the same.

Master Hong was barely breathing and was on the verge of death.

"Are you going to kneel or not?"

These words are like a spell, a spell that can never be broken, lingering in my mind.

Master Hong was scared. From being confident of victory and arrogant at the beginning, he became frightened and timid.

"I... I kneel." Master Hong's voice was as soft as a mosquito.

Qin Wushuang smiled.

Mr. Hong's legs were restricted and he couldn't really kneel down. Adjusting the angle was similar to lying on the ground.

"If this had been done earlier, you wouldn't have suffered so much."

"I like tough guys the most. I thought you would rather die than surrender, and eighteen years later you're still a hero. But in the end, you can't do it."

"Women are women, and that's a fact that can never be changed." Qin Wushuang sneered, slowly walked to the window and looked down.

Dongfang Bo and Ji Wuqing also resolved the battle and killed the last junior master.

Then Qin Wushuang strode away.

Halfway through the journey, he stopped again.

"Will you jump off the building or lie in bed for the rest of your life?" Qin Wushuang said coldly.

The woman who was beaten last night was already scared silly. She witnessed with her own eyes that the arrogant Master Hong had three limbs broken. In her world, Master Hong was high and mighty, omnipotent, and everyone would be afraid of him. What she saw today shattered all three views.

It broke the previous impression.

I finally understand that there are always people better than you.

"I'm asking you a question. How about I choose one?" Qin Wushuang said in a light tone.

"No, I'll kill myself, please don't."

"I heard similar rhetoric yesterday and I don't want to hear it again."

"In that case, let me help you." Qin Wushuang bent down, grabbed the woman's hair with one hand, and threw her out the window.

"Crash!" The window shattered and fell down from the 22nd floor.

Even a young master would fall to death from such a high floor, let alone an ordinary person like her.

The outcome is predictable.

Qin Wushuang walked into the elevator and went downstairs.

Check out and get your deposit back.

"Boss, the young master's fighting power is awesome, so cool." Ji Wuqing said with a smile.

"Work hard. The key is to quickly become a Grandmaster. Otherwise, if you fall behind and can't keep up with the pace, you will eventually be left behind." Qin Wushuang said something very heartbreaking that could not be refuted.

"Boss, give me one year, and I will definitely reach the Grandmaster level."

One year? To Qin Wushuang, it was too slow. To most warriors, it was simply bragging, a boast that made a lot of noise.

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