The gap is too big.

Not in the same dimension at all.

Dealing with a junior master level is equivalent to a dimensionality reduction attack.

It's no problem to beat him with one hand.

Qin Wushuang looked around, looking at the Hong family warriors who still had strength left, and said in a light tone, "Who else?"

"Don't make me slap you, get out!!!"

Everyone in the Hong family showed fear. Even Fang Tianzheng couldn't withstand a single blow. Who wouldn't be afraid?

Everyone knows how powerful Fang Tianzheng is. He is definitely among the top five warriors of the Hong family.

He stepped back, hesitantly.

"Boom!" A car came speeding from the distance, running like a mad buffalo.

"Squeak..." The car braked suddenly, leaving a long black mark and emitting thick smoke.

Then a man in his forties got out of the car, exuding a cold and murderous aura.

"Head of the family!" everyone in the Hong family shouted in unison.

"Shut up. What use do I have to you if you can't even handle three people?" Hong Zhong shouted angrily.

"Master, I...we..." Everyone in the Hong family lowered their heads deeply, looking ashamed.

Hong Zhong snorted coldly and strode forward, "You are Qin Wushuang, right?"

"good!"

"I don't know how I offended my daughter. She actually did such a cruel thing. She broke three of my limbs and caused permanent damage. She will never be able to stand again."

"Tell me why!" Hong Zhong's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.

How could I not feel sorry for my own child? After seeing him beaten like that, I couldn't help but want to kill him.

"The Hong family is the local tyrant in Chuncheng. I don't believe that after so much time, we still haven't figured out the whole story." Qin Wushuang said lightly.

"Yes, my daughter did go a little too far, but there's no need to treat her like that. Children don't understand, so just teach them a lesson."

"Now you are disabled for life, you deserve to die." Hong Zhong was filled with resentment and hatred.

"I gave her a chance, but she didn't cherish it. In other words, if I fell into her hands, would my fate be better than her current one?" Qin Wushuang asked back, throwing the question to Hong Zhong.

Hong Zhong was silent and had nothing to say.

Based on my understanding of my daughter, no!

Similar things have happened before. Because of a simple friction, it was not a big deal. The person's hands and legs were broken and the person was thrown into the river. The body has not been found so far.

The other party is a college student.

This incident happened three years ago. It caused quite a stir at the time, and it was the Hong family who stepped in to help their daughter suppress it.

"Don't ask me this kind of question. I'm a father. My daughter has suffered, and I want to vent her anger."

"No matter right or wrong, there is no right or wrong." Hong Zhong was as firm as iron.

Maybe it's right to stand in his position.

In the eyes of parents, they cannot bear to see their children suffer.

Now that Mr. Hong is like this, right or wrong is no longer important.

"Okay, if you want to stand out, then show your ability. But if you get beaten to death, please don't go to hell with resentment and cry to the King of Hell for mercy."

"No! If I die, I can only blame myself for not being capable, not learning the skills well enough, and not working hard enough. It has nothing to do with you." Hong Zhong said uprightly.

"Then let's have a fight." Qin Wushuang took a stance, ready to attack or defend.

Right and wrong, grudges, all are decided through martial arts.

Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

Zhong Hong clenched his fists, making a crackling sound, his knuckles turning white, and slowly gathered strength.

Then it rushed out with a whoosh, the speed was unimaginable.

It is like an arrow shot from a bow, swift and powerful, taking lives.

Qin Wushuang's pupils shrank sharply, but there was still a hint of indifference deep in his eyes.

He has absolute confidence in himself.

Not everyone can reach the peak of Grandmaster. Even those from secluded families find it difficult, unless they are from the top secluded families.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many peak grandmasters.

The two men immediately started fighting, and bursts of explosions were heard in the air, all of which were the sounds made by fists and kicks in the air.

People who were not at a high enough level could not see the two people's moves at all and their eyes were blurred.

Even Dongfang Bo and Ji Wuqing looked confused and unfocused.

Because I don’t know where to gather.

An eighty-year-old woman's presbyopia isn't that severe.

As soon as they fought, Qin Wushuang knew Hong Zhong's strength, which was at the initial stage of Grand Master.

It’s not easy to get to this point.

Few family heads have such strong power, which is very rare.

Most of them are recruited warriors, or carefully trained by their families, and very few of them are powerful on their own.

Hong Zhong's strength is impressive.

So, besides Hong Zhong, does the Hong family have any other grandmasters?

It’s hard to say.

Generally speaking, a medium-sized secluded family has one or two grand masters in charge, and it is basically impossible to have more.

Grandmasters are extremely rare, unlike cabbages which are available in cartloads.

"Go to hell!" Hong Zhong thought he had seized an opportunity and punched Qin Wushuang in the chest.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

I finally avenged my daughter, and now she can rest and recuperate without any obsession or psychological problems.

This punch was so powerful that it could have made a big hole in even a piece of steel.

No one can bear it as a mortal.

However, Qin Wushuang remained motionless, as steady as a rock.

Hong Zhong realized something was wrong and looked up suddenly, only to see Qin Wushuang looking at him with a smile.

"Let me ask you, have you eaten yet?"

"How come it doesn't hurt when you hit me?"

"Can you please help me, as a grown man?"

"No...it's impossible. I must be hallucinating." Hong Zhong shook his head frantically in disbelief.

"Go!" Qin Wushuang straightened his body, and a surge of sea power rushed out.

Hong Zhong couldn't help but fly backwards.

Qin Wushuang turned his wrist, and several sparkling silver needles appeared.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The silver needle rushed forward, flashing with murderous light.

Before the huge bell hit the ground, all the silver needles were inserted into the body.

"Ah..." Hong Zhong screamed as several silver needles pierced into his internal organs.

There is a silver needle for each organ.

Even if Qin Wushuang's master came, he couldn't save him.

"Master!"

"Master, how are you?"

"Master, are you okay?" Everyone in the Hong family gathered around.

"Go back and tell your family that the enemy is too powerful, don't seek... revenge." Hong Zhong spoke intermittently, like an old man who was about to die at any time.

"Remember... No."

"I remember."

After Hong Zhong finished speaking, he closed his eyes and left the world forever.

The final instructions were because he realized that Qin Wushuang was too powerful and could not be defeated. If he continued to insist on fighting and killing, the Hong family would be finished.

As many people died as many as needed.

While he still had his last breath, he quickly gave instructions to his servants to prevent the entire family from being implicated.

"Master, wake up."

"Don't sleep, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, I'll take you home. We have a Chinese medicine expert stationed at home."

Many of the Hong family's servants were crying, and the grown men couldn't stop crying.