He caught the flying Stone Turtle with one palm.
Imdiately afterward, he swung his hand and tossed it!
The Stone Turtle shot back towards Mr. Huang even faster than it had co!
Mr. Huang's face slightly changed, "I didn't expect you to have so strength, but it's not enough."
"Break for !"
He bellowed and pushed forward with both palms, slamming into the Stone Turtle!
But the next mont, his entire body flew sideways, overpowered by the several hundred-pound Stone Turtle, as he sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the ground.
"How is this possible?!" Wen Tian looked as if he had seen a ghost, his face filled with disbelief!
He absolutely refused to believe the scene before his eyes.
He couldn't withstand a single move from Mr. Huang, yet Qin Jiang could easily overpower Mr. Huang?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
All those who had just been mocking Qin Jiang, looking down on him, and waiting to see a joke unfold were now dumbfounded.
The field fell silent, eerily quiet.
Only Qin Sisi, her face filled with excitent, laughed, "Hahaha! Brother, kill him, kill that big turtle!"
She shouted, clenched fists in hand.
She had long found this poser annoying.
After all, Old Mr. Wen had been decent to them, so seeing him humiliated like that at his birthday feast made her furious, wishing she could slap the offender herself.
Mr. Huang appeared feeble, pinned under the Stone Turtle, unable to break free for the mont.
Qin Jiang was already stepping on his chest!
He imdiately felt it hard to breathe, limbs shaking wildly, trying to break free of his restraints, his actions looking as comical and absurd as a turtle.
Mirthless laughter had already broken out among many of the guests.
"You look even more like a turtle than this Stone Turtle," Qin Jiang sneered. "Now, crawl out like a turtle, and perhaps I might spare your life."
"In your dreams!" Mr. Huang roared, "I, Huang Jianlin, am also soone of standing in Jinling..."
"Crack!"
A large shoeprint stamped directly on his face, trampling it ruthlessly several tis.
"Soone of standing?!"
"Now, do you still have standing? Do you still have a face?!"
Huang Jianlin scread miserably, his face burning with pain, the sound making people shiver!
The crowd swallowed hard in secret.
This young man seed harmless enough, but his strikes were vicious...
"Last chance, do you crawl or not?!"
"Im-po-ssible!" Huang Jianlin shouted in rage and despair.
Qin Jiang stamped down, his True Qi piercing through the Stone Turtle, causing it to shatter.
Huang Jianlin sprayed another mouthful of blood as his dantian was destroyed.
"You... you've crippled ?" Huang Jianlin looked on in disbelief, his expression stunned.
Was this young man really so ruthless?
"What else then, keep you around for New Year's?" Qin Jiang spoke indifferently and kicked him, causing him to faint on the spot.
After that, Qin Jiang's gaze turned toward Mr. Chen, "Are you also soone of standing in Jinling City?"
Mr. Chen swallowed his saliva secretly, "You, you stay away!"
Having seen Huang Jianlin's miserable state, he was already scared witless, no longer caring about any sort of standing.
"Slap!" Qin Jiang slapped out, "Weren't you acting all arrogant just now? Act arrogant for again, will you?"
"Don't go too far!" Mr. Chen roared.
"Slap!" Qin Jiang slapped him back and forth, leaving him with a buzzing head, "Is this going too far? It wasn't as bad as you, right?"
"Seeking death!" Enraged to the extre, Mr. Chen pulled out a pistol, "Kneel down!"
The dark muzzle was aid at Qin Jiang!
Ready to pull the trigger at any mont!
The crowd's faces changed color, no one expecting Mr. Chen to actually have brought a pistol!
Old Mr. Wen turned pale, "Mr. Chen, stay calm..."
"Stay calm my ass!" Mr. Chen proudly sneered, then stared coldly at Qin Jiang, "You have three seconds to kneel! Otherwise, I'll break your legs and leave you crippled!"
However, Qin Jiang laughed and grabbed the pistol, carelessly squeezing.
The muzzle of the gun distorted on the spot.
It turned into a lump of scrap tal...
"You, you, you..." Mr. Chen was stunned, was this guy even human? How could he be so terrifying?
Qin Jiang kicked him to the ground.
"I'll ask you one last ti, will you crawl? If not, your limbs will end up like this gun, twisted into a bundle..."
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