Bang!
Qin Ziling stepped on Lan Jing's face, looking at him calmly: "Now, do you still want to teach me a lesson?"
"Cough cough...you...cough cough! Let me go!" Lan Jing coughed violently, spitting out several mouthfuls of teeth covered in blood and water.
"My grandfather... Ah!"
Qin Ziling suddenly exerted force with his foot: "Don't talk to me about your background. In my eyes, your background means nothing!"
"You! Let him go!" At this moment, the youths stood up, glaring angrily at Qin Ziling.
"How ridiculous. You were the ones who wanted to teach me a lesson, but now that you can't beat me, you're trying to argue your way out of it?" Qin Ziling glanced at the group indifferently.
"You! If you dare to hurt Brother Lan, his grandfather is a grandmaster, and our Martial Arts Association has several grandmasters. You definitely won't be able to escape then!" a young man threatened.
Qin Ziling raised an eyebrow and nudged Lan Jing with his foot: "What do you think?"
Lan Jing was speechless. "Brother, you old man, you're pressing my foot down and then asking me what I think?"
What do you mean by "how to see it"?
Don't you have any self-awareness?
"I've already called the Martial Arts Association! If you don't leave now, it'll be too late!" The young man put down his phone and sneered.
"Ha! You call for backup when you can't beat them? How shameless!" Su Ning'er said with a look of disdain.
Then she looked at Qin Ziling and said, "Big brother, go ahead and hit me. I'll take responsibility if anything happens!"
Qin Ziling was speechless. "You're going to take the blame? With your skinny arms and legs, how can you possibly take it?"
“I’ve already called my dad, he’s coming right away!” Su Ning’er added.
Upon hearing this, Qin Ziling nodded, then looked at the group of young men: "Are you from the Martial Arts Association?"
The group was taken aback, unsure of the other party's purpose in asking this, but they still braced themselves and said, "Of course! Scared? We're from the Martial Arts Association! You could say we control the martial arts world of Jianghai!"
Qin Ziling said with a mocking expression, "Then tell me, why are you so weak? Hmm?"
The expressions on their faces immediately froze.
"You... how dare you look down on my Martial Arts Association? Aren't you a martial artist too?" Lan Jing couldn't help but exclaim.
Qin Ziling said calmly, "I am indeed a martial artist, but I'm more powerful than you all!"
Everyone: "..."
"Hehe! Big brother, you really know how to act cool, I love it!" Su Ning'er's eyes were practically sparkling.
"Then why didn't you show up before?" Qin Ziling suddenly asked.
He learned from Su Changhu that the Martial Arts Association had disappeared since the last Martial Arts Tournament, and seemed to have been detached from worldly affairs for a long time.
The young man thought for a moment and said, "Our Martial Arts Association is not a systematic organization. We only gather together during grand competitions or major events. Otherwise, we are scattered throughout Jianghai City with different identities. Moreover, since that martial arts tournament, our Martial Arts Association has been keeping a low profile, so the public has almost no impression of our Martial Arts Association."
Upon hearing this, Qin Ziling understood somewhat. So that's how it is. With the martial arts tournament about to begin, these people couldn't wait to gather. In other words, this is where the tournament will be held.
"Hey! Kid! Can you let go of my brother Lan now?" the young man suddenly asked.
Qin Ziling glanced at Lan Jing, who was also glaring at him intently.
"Oh ho? You're not convinced?" Qin Ziling said with a smile.
Lan Jing stared intently at the other person: "You've humiliated me, I'll skin you alive!"
"You've lost face, and that's because you're weak. Besides, you started this trouble first, so you only have yourself to blame!" Qin Ziling said disdainfully.
"Hmph! You just wait... Awooo!!" Before he could finish speaking, Lan Jing screamed again.
"You seem to have forgotten whose feet we're under now?" Qin Ziling looked at him mockingly.
"Stop! What are you doing?!"
Just then, a sharp shout suddenly rang out!
Immediately afterwards, an old man led a group of young men and women in.
Upon seeing the old man, the youths who had been following Lan Jing immediately clasped their hands in greeting: "Greetings, Elder!"
The old man nodded slightly, then looked at Qin Ziling indifferently: "Boy, what are you doing?!"
Qin Ziling said innocently, "Didn't you see? I was stepping on someone!"
"Grandpa! Help me! I can't hold on any longer!" Lan Jing's face was pale, and when she saw her grandfather come in, tears welled up in her eyes.
Great! My grandfather has finally arrived!
"Don't worry, I'll save you!" The old man gave Lan Jing a reassuring look, then stared coldly at Qin Ziling: "Boy, no matter who you are, I'll give you three seconds to let him go, then kneel down and apologize!"
The atmosphere in the room suddenly froze upon hearing this.
Qin Ziling narrowed his eyes slightly: "I originally thought that the people of the Martial Arts Association would be upright individuals, but I didn't expect to encounter scum like you today. It's truly disappointing!"
Upon hearing this, the old man's heart skipped a beat, and he felt somewhat uneasy.
Could this kid have some powerful background? Why does he dare to talk so arrogantly? Does he have connections in the Martial Arts Association?
"Boy, who are you?" the old man asked in a deep voice, looking directly at the other person.
The fact that he was able to defeat his grandson means that the opponent's cultivation level has reached the Innate Realm!
Such a young person at the Innate Realm must have an extraordinary background!
It must be said that this discovery put the old man in a difficult position.
If you offend the other party, their backers will likely step in, and if you can't defeat them, you're doomed!
Although he holds the position of elder in the Martial Arts Association, there are many people who are more powerful than him!
The Jianghai Martial Arts Association is, to put it bluntly, just a branch!
There are countless branches like this across the country!
Above the rivers and seas, there is also the Jiang Province Martial Arts Association!
That association is way more prestigious than the one he's currently in!
Unexpectedly, Qin Ziling said leisurely, "Don't worry, there's no one behind me. You just need to deal with me!"
The old man frowned.
His words made him even more uncertain.
Let's fight, but what if we can't win?
Not fight? Our own grandson is being humiliated at their feet! Wouldn't it be a huge loss of face for them if we didn't fight?
"Grandpa! Please save me! This kid isn't some rich young master at all, he has no background, he's just a gangster!" Lan Jing suddenly exclaimed.
He remembered what Su Ning'er had just said.
Upon hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up: "Are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's true, I really am just involved in the underworld," Qin Ziling answered for Lan Jing.
The old man felt certain. No wonder the other party was so fearless. It seemed that the world had indeed forgotten how terrifying their martial arts association was!
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