"Let him go!" Ding Cuishan reiterated.
"Okay, then let him go."
The two men untied the ropes that were tied to Jiang Yiyi, and they almost fell to the ground due to their weakness.
"Wushuang, I won't leave. I'll stay with you." Jiang Yiyi was affectionate and righteous, with a firm look in her eyes.
Qin Wushuang walked up to her and gently pushed her hair aside. "Go east. Someone will meet you there. Be obedient. Now is not the time to act willfully."
Jiang Yiyi looked at him seriously, pursed her pale lips, and agreed.
She saw Qin Wushuang blinking, perhaps sending some kind of signal.
It also comes from the trust in my heart. I am really afraid that Qin Wushuang has some plan and I will ruin it.
Qin Wushuang didn't look around until he could no longer see Jiang Yiyi.
"Aren't we going to have a fight? We can start anytime."
Qin Wushuang is domineering and fearless.
"I just want to know clearly, how do you fight in the ring? What if I kill someone? What if no one dares to go on stage in the end?"
"Have we settled our grievances?"
Ding Cuishan sneered, his eyelids twitching wildly. "What a boast! No one's coming to power? You're really disrespecting our Southern Alliance."
"No! That's wrong!" Qin Wushuang corrected him. "Isn't today's challenge a family related to the Wei family? Do you think someone completely unrelated would challenge me?"
"The Confederacy wouldn't be so shameless."
"Good boy, let me meet you first." A man as tall as a mountain stood up and said ferociously.
"I haven't made an agreement with your leader yet, why are you in such a hurry to reincarnate?" Qin Wushuang was in the enemy camp, but his momentum did not diminish at all.
There is no convergence at all.
"There's nothing much to say. The relatives of the Wei family are competing with you. Life and death are determined by fate. If you die, you won't blame anyone."
"Similarly, your death is your own fault." Ding Cuishan put his hands behind his back, his face expressionless.
"Then it's settled." Qin Wushuang narrowed his eyes, jumped up, and landed on an open space.
"Come on, who's going first!!!"
Qin Wushuang was full of heroic spirit, his clothes fluttering, and he was full of fighting spirit.
The momentum swept the whole audience.
"Damn it, stop pretending, let me do it." It was still that fat man, like a mountain, full of oppression.
"Take out your weapon, so that others won't accuse me of bullying you."
"Using weapons to deal with you? Stop flattering yourself." Qin Wushuang sneered.
"Give me your life." The fat man swung the mace at him.
The force is powerful and heavy, like a tiger with a strong wind.
One blow from the stick is enough to split rocks. The mace is also made of fine steel and has countless sharp spikes on it.
Qin Wushuang didn't dodge or evade, but punched directly.
The fist was wrapped in true energy and was extremely powerful.
"Bang!" The fist and the mace collided head-on. If the two came into contact, an ordinary person would have broken bones or even suffered more serious injuries.
However, if Qin Wushuang dared to do this, he must have absolute confidence.
The next second after the collision, the mace slipped out of the fat man's hand and flew out.
Then he punched him in the chest.
"Puff!" The fat man spat out a mouthful of blood, like a sprayer, colorful and brilliant.
Without saying a word, he fell down.
One move!
Just one move to solve it!
"Brother, big brother!" A young man ran forward frantically, squatting on the ground and shouting.
Place two fingers between your nose and test.
"Ah!" The young man trembled with fear, "Dead...dead."
Qin Wushuang will not show mercy, the rules have been made clear.
What bullshit.
What a bastard you are pretending to be.
Qin Wushuang is soft-hearted, will others be?
If he was not strong enough, the fat man would definitely kill Qin Wushuang without any objection.
It's just a matter of giving someone a taste of their own medicine.
Furthermore, these petty thieves from the Southern Alliance have no moral principles and have touched Qin Wushuang’s woman and touched his weak spot. Do they need to show mercy?
"Come again." Qin Wushuang's skills amazed everyone, but he was neither arrogant nor impatient, and did not show any complacency.
A mere warrior, not worth mentioning.
"I am from Qi Nanfeng's family, and I am here to experience your climax."
"Please." Qin Wushuang posed and attacked again.
In less than three moves, Qin Wushuang broke his neck and crushed his throat.
"continue."
For five or six consecutive battles, Qin Wushuang defeated his opponents with an invincible attitude.
The opponent had no power to resist.
Too fierce.
"Everyone, what do you think of this boy?" Several bigwigs of the Southern Alliance gathered together with solemn expressions and a look of worry on their faces.
"No wonder the Wei family fell into his hands. His strength is truly extraordinary."
"According to my judgment, Qin Wushuang is at least at the high level of Grandmaster, or even at the peak."
"Are you overestimating him? How old is he? How could he have such a high level?"
"After so many fights, are you blind? Or is your vision not good enough? You can't even see this."
"Ge Laosan, are you angry? We do have some conflicts, but there is no need to speak so harshly." An old man said indignantly.
"To be honest, you are really low-class."
"Fuck you, how about you Ge family go first next?"
"Stop arguing, we need to think about what to do next." Ding Cuishan stopped the two families from arguing. It was meaningless to argue at this time and it would make people laugh.
"Simple, youngsters, you'd better step back a bit. Going up there is just courting death. Only an old man can calm them down."
"Let them beat us all. We have so many people in the Southern Alliance and so many forces. We can just find a piece of tofu and kill them all. We can't afford the shame."
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