Those two large, fan-like hands, carrying a fierce wind, almost touched the hem of Qin Yang and Chen Yuqi's clothes.
The air seemed to freeze at that moment.
Chen Yuqi's scream caught in her throat. Her eyes were wide open, and her pupils clearly reflected the two faces that looked somewhat ferocious as they were about to succeed.
It’s over…
That was the only thought in her mind.
However, in that split second, at the critical moment!
Qin Yang moved.
He didn't even turn around.
It simply remained in place, leaving behind a faint afterimage, like a ghost.
No one saw how he moved!
Including the two black-clad bodyguards who were already within arm's reach!
They only felt a blur before their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming force struck me, as if I were being hit head-on by a high-speed train!
It struck them hard in the chest!
"Snap!"
The sound of bones cracking was clearly audible!
Accompanied by two short, painful groans!
Those two menacing, elite bodyguards, who seemed ready to devour people alive, were treated like discarded tattered sacks!
It flew backward at an even faster speed than when it rushed towards it!
"Bang!" "Bang!"
A series of dull thuds rang out!
The two men crashed heavily to the ground several meters away, kicking up a cloud of dust. Their bodies curled up, twitched a couple of times, and then fell completely silent.
His chest area visibly caved in.
Clearly, the bones were shattered and the internal organs suffered devastating damage!
One move!
Just one move!
It couldn't even be called a single move, because Qin Yang seemed to have only moved casually!
Two battle-hardened bodyguards were killed!
This sudden turn of events plunged the entire scene into an eerie, deathly silence!
The bodyguards who rushed up after them suddenly stopped in their tracks!
The fierceness and coldness on their faces were instantly replaced by astonishment and disbelief!
What did they see?
Your companion... was instantly killed?
And he was so... effortlessly and instantly defeated?!
How is this possible?!
They're not street thugs!
They are the elite troops that the Sun family has trained at great expense!
Everyone has blood on their hands!
Placed anywhere, they are capable of taking on ten opponents single-handedly!
But now...
They looked like two flies, easily swatted dead by the other side!
fear!
A fear ten or even a hundred times stronger than when they faced Qin Yang just now instantly gripped their hearts!
They looked at Qin Yang, who was standing still and whose posture hadn't changed much, as if they were looking at a... monster!
Chen Yuqi was completely stunned.
Her small mouth was slightly open, her eyes were wide open, and her mind was blank.
What just happened?
Those two people... just... flew away?
Dead?
Was he... sent flying by Mr. Qin?
She subconsciously looked down at her hand, which was still being gently held by Qin Yang.
That hand was still warm, dry, and carried a reassuring strength.
But the owner of this hand...
Did he really only move slightly just now?
That speed was like a phantom!
That devastating power!
Is this...is this really a power that humans can possess?
She felt that her understanding had been completely overturned at this moment!
She looked at Qin Yang's back, a back that had previously seemed somewhat frail and frail in her eyes, a back that she needed to worry about, but now seemed as majestic and reliable as a mountain!
Sun Yu, who was standing not far away, froze, his face contorted with smugness and pride.
His facial muscles twitched a few times, as if he wanted to make some kind of expression, but in the end, it just turned into a gloomy look.
He stared intently at Qin Yang, his eyes flickering uncertainly.
Dead?
His two most trusted bodyguards died just like that?
He was killed without even touching the hem of the other person's clothes?
This kid's strength...
This was somewhat unexpected for him.
However, it was only a bit of a surprise.
After a brief silence, the gloom on Sun Yu's face was slowly replaced by a cold sneer.
He clapped his hands softly.
"Slap...slap...slap..."
The crisp applause sounded particularly jarring in the deathly silent warehouse.
"Impressive skills."
Sun Yu's voice carried a condescending, scrutinizing tone.
"I never expected you to be a trained martial artist."
His tone revealed no anger or panic, but rather a hint of amusement.
"No wonder they dared to get involved so recklessly; they must have something to rely on."
He paced a few steps, his gaze sweeping over the bodyguards who remained rooted to the spot, their faces filled with fear, too afraid to approach, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
A bunch of useless trash.
They can't even handle a trained fighter.
But it doesn't matter anyway.
He looked at Qin Yang, a cruel smile curving his lips.
"Kid, I have to admit, you're quite capable, a bit stronger than I expected."
"What a pity..."
He shook his head, his tone full of pity, as if looking at an ant about to be crushed.
"Your meager skills are utterly insignificant compared to the abilities of the Sun family!"
"You think you've won just because you took down a few of my bodyguards?"
"Innocent!"
Sun Yu's voice suddenly rose!
With an almost insane confidence and arrogance!
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