At this moment, seeing Yang Kun preparing to attack, Qin Tian's face turned a little cold. How dare a mere ant attack him, the great Emperor of Heaven? This was the first time, because of the relationship with the Ling family and his starting point, so he would spare him this time.
But if Yang Kun really doesn't know what's good for you and keeps attacking you, don't blame him for being rude.
Seeing Qin Tian's bad face, Ling Yuanliang also became a little anxious. He knew that Qin Tian was a little angry, "Brother Yang, stop it."
"Brother Ling, don't worry about it. Today I must take off this liar's mask!" Yang Kun said loudly.
"You keep calling me a liar. Well, today I'll let you know whether I am a liar or not!" Qin Tian said coldly.
Ling Yuanliang was getting anxious. He looked at Yang Tianpeng and said hurriedly, "Xiaopeng, please try to persuade your grandfather!"
"I...I..." Yang Tianpeng muttered for a long time, hesitantly. He knew the old man's temper very well. He wanted to stop him, but he really didn't dare.
At this moment, Yang Kun's aura was condensed to its peak. He was seen exploding all over his body, from his feet to his head, like the sound of firecrackers. The ground beneath his feet seemed to be shattered.
"Weak, too weak!" Qin Tian said disdainfully.
When Yang Kun heard this, he snorted angrily, and his body shot out like an arrow, as fast as thunder, with a powerful and heavy punch. This punch was already Yang Kun's peak punch.
But Qin Tian didn't have the slightest interest in this. Ants are just ants and can't cause any waves.
Qin Tian caught Yang Kun's punch easily. In an instant, Yang Kun felt that his strength was like a cotton ball entering the sea, without causing any waves or even ripples.
"You..." Yang Kun was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He only heard a slight clicking sound, and then he let out a low cry of "Ah~".
Yang Kun then took several steps back. His right arm was broken, but Yang Kun did not make a sound. Compared to the pain in his arm, the pain on his face was even more painful.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Yang Tianpeng hurried forward to support Yang Kun.
Yang Kun closed his eyes and let out a long breath, "It's okay, I'm just not as skilled as others!"
Seeing Yang Kun covering his arm, Yang Tianpeng hurried to check. Yang Kun stopped him and said, "Don't move. It's okay. It's just broken. It's not a big deal."
Yang Tianpeng was furious. He pulled off his sunglasses and mask, pointed at Qin Tian and shouted, "What are you doing? My grandfather just suspected that you were at the Grandmaster level and was afraid that you would deceive Grandpa Ling. Do you have to be so harsh?"
Qin Tian's face was as cold as ice, and he said in a cold voice, "A master should not be insulted. This is not an empty statement. I tolerated your grandfather once, and now I blame him for being too demanding! Yang Kun, will you obey me if I cut off your arm?"
Yang Tianpeng was completely furious and was about to go up and fight Qin Tian. Although he knew he couldn't beat Qin Tian, in this situation, he had to fight even if he couldn't!
However, Yang Tianpeng was stopped by Yang Kun. Enduring the pain, he bowed to Qin Tian and said, "I surrender! Mr. Qin's cultivation is probably not weaker than Ling Yuangang!"
Everyone present was stunned when they heard Yang Kun's words. Qin Tiancai was so old. Even though he was already a master, he was probably still far behind the veteran master like Ling Yuangang.
If it is true as Yang Kun said, Qin Tian's cultivation is already enough to be on par with Ling Yuangang, then Qin Tian's talent is really too monstrous. How great is Qin Tiancai!
Qin Tian smiled with some disdain, "We'll know only after we fight."
Yang Kun knelt down on one knee in front of Qin Tian. Yang Tianpeng got anxious and said, "Grandpa." Then he went to help Yang Kun.
But Yang Kunke broke free, "Mr. Qin, I have a favor to ask. The entire Haijin cultivation world is now being suppressed by Ling Yuangang. All the powerful people who had the hope of breaking through to the Grandmaster level have been killed by Ling Yuangang, either openly or covertly.
Since Mr. Qin has such ability, please help me and restore peace to the Haijin cultivation world. If Mr. Qin is willing, the Yang family will obey Mr. Qin's orders from now on.
Qin Tian said calmly, "Get up!"
"Sir, are you also afraid of Ling Yuangang?" Yang Kun's face darkened.
Ling Yuanliang on the side hurriedly said, "Brother Yang, you've knelt for nothing. Mr. Qin has already made a duel with Ling Yuangang, and the deadline is almost up."
When Yang Kun heard this, he looked at Yang Tianpeng with some surprise and asked, "Why have I never heard you tell me this before?"
Yang Tianpeng was also slightly stunned. He usually only cared about wandering among the flowers or practicing. How could he have the leisure to listen to such nonsense!
Seeing his grandson stunned and silent, Yang Kun understood and waved his hand, sighing, "Just tell me! What's the point of having you? I can't count on you for anything. Forget it!"
Yang Tianpeng felt extremely embarrassed after hearing this and lowered his head.
Yang Kun hurriedly bowed to Qin Tian again, "Please forgive me, Mr. Qin, for my ignorance. In this battle, Mr. Qin will definitely win!"
"Okay, you get up first!" Qin Tian's voice softened a lot. Qin Tian didn't dislike people like Yang Kun. If Yang Kun hadn't attacked him twice just now, he wouldn't have broken his arm.
Hearing Qin Tian's tone soften, Yang Kun's face lit up with joy, "Thank you, sir."
Then Yang Kun stood up. The pain in his arm seemed to be more obvious. Yang Kun couldn't help but gasp.
Ling Yuanliang hurriedly said, "Brother Yang, hurry to the hospital! You're fine too, why did you hit the gentleman?"
"Hehe, am I just blind and unable to recognize a great man? My eyesight is not as good as yours. It's me whose eyes are blurry!" Yang Kun smiled, and it was obvious that he didn't take the broken arm to heart.
Yang Tianpeng said worriedly, "Grandpa, let's go to the hospital quickly!"
"Okay." Yang Kun responded, and then bowed to Qin Tian again. "Sir, I'll be leaving first. I'll definitely be there for your fight with Ling Yuangang and cheer you on! Once again, I wish you a successful start!"
Qin Tian said calmly and firmly, "Definitely!"
Yang Kun smiled and nodded, then said goodbye to Yang Tianpeng and left. Ling Yuanliang and Ling Qingyun saw them out the door.
This little incident did not affect the meal and it continued.
On the way to the hospital, Yang Tianpeng asked Yang Kun curiously, "Grandpa, is his cultivation really that strong?"
"Unfathomable!" Yang Kun gave four words.
Yang Tianpeng was slightly surprised. "Then can he really defeat Ling Yuangang?"
Yang Kun pondered for a moment, "If Ling Yuangang doesn't reach the Grandmaster level, then there won't be any problem. If we can't win, then it has to be a draw."
Yang Tianpeng was really taken aback by this. He coughed twice and said, "Grandpa, actually... actually I just lost the dog to him."
“It’s not unfair…”
"Wait! What did you say? You knew he was so powerful, why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you have to watch your grandfather suffer?" Yang Kun said angrily.
Yang Tianpeng didn't dare to take the blame, and quickly shook his head and said, "No, Grandpa, you told me not to say it."
"You...you unfilial grandson, I...I will beat you to death!" Yang Kun said angrily.
It wasn't just talk; he actually did it. Yang Tianpeng begged for mercy, but it was of no use.
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