"Your name is Hua She, right? You didn't come here to cause trouble without reason today, did you? Tell me, who sent you?"

In the hall, Qin Yang leaned forward slightly, staring at Hua She, and said coldly.

From the moment Hua She and his group entered, their target was quite obvious, as if they came specifically to provoke and cause trouble for them.

Especially when the long-haired man said, "I only intended to beat you until you vomit blood, but today I might have to spill some of your blood too", which was very suspicious.

Hua She lay on the ground, panting heavily, the pain in his abdomen slightly eased, but facing Qin Yang's question, he did not utter a single word.

"Not talking?"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, although his kick wasn't gentle, it wasn't strong enough to render him speechless.

"It seems your arm still isn't in enough pain."

Qin Yang said coldly, then placed his hand on Hua She's right arm again, twisting it slightly, making the distorted angle even more grotesque.

"Ah!"

Hua She let out a scream, cold sweat the size of beans dripped from his forehead, his face twisted in pain.

"No one... It's just that I, She Bro, had my eye on those girls."

Hua She gritted his teeth and spoke, his arm and abdomen both in immense pain. He realized he'd truly met his match, never expecting this kid to be such a tough character.

However, at this moment, he couldn't betray Luo Chuilang and Lv Chao, or all this pain would be for nothing, and he'd offend Luo Chuilang and Lv Chao too.

"Is that really all?"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow with suspicion in his eyes. This reason seemed plausible, given that Lin Dongling and the others were beauties.

Yet, this couldn't make Qin Yang fully believe it, so he applied a bit more force to Hua She's arm.

"Hiss!"

Hua She inhaled sharply, his face pale, his right arm's muscles and bones completely dislocated, causing excruciating pain, so much so that he was too weak to scream.

Last time he was stabbed, it wasn't one-tenth as painful as this, damn, this kid isn't just a student, his tactics are even crueler than theirs.

"I'll give you one more chance to speak, otherwise, whether you'll be able to keep this arm is uncertain."

Qin Yang stared at Hua She coldly, gradually increasing the pressure in his hand.

It was insanely painful, the arm was really going to be wasted.

Hua She's face twisted, screaming internally.

"It... it was Master Luo..."

Unable to endure the pain, Hua She gritted his teeth, choosing to out Luo Chuilang. Offending him was better than losing the arm entirely, or he wouldn't stand a chance in future fights.

Moreover, at this moment, a trace of hatred towards Luo Chuilang rose in Hua She's heart. He hadn't investigated thoroughly and had sent him to deal with such a tough nut. This guy must be a higher-level ancient martial artist, otherwise, he wouldn't have subdued him so easily.

"Master Luo? It's that Luo Chuilang, isn't it? What did he tell you?"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, that's him. He told me to break that fat guy's two arms and to beat you until you vomit blood, then he'd come to play the hero to rescue the beauties..."

Hua She gritted his teeth and spoke directly. Having already outed Luo Chuilang, there was no need to hide anything.

"I see."

Hearing this, Qin Yang nodded and finally released Hua She.

Earlier this afternoon, they had a conflict at the cafeteria with Luo Chuilang, and unexpectedly, he wasted no time sending people to deal with them.

At this moment, in the Maple River Fisher Light Grilled Fish House, three figures strolled leisurely inside.

Upon entering the hall, Luo Chuilang looked at the mess, a faint smile on his lips.

However, when Luo Chuilang saw Hua She lying on the ground with his minions, his expression changed instantly.

"Hua She and his minions got taken down?"

Luo Chuilang frowned, his gaze shifting to Qin Yang, the fat guy, Lu Dongshan, and others, noticing that they were all standing perfectly fine, unharmed.

Lv Chao's face also changed, clearly not expecting to see such a scene upon entering the hall.

At this moment, Qin Yang and the others all fixed their gaze on Luo Chuilang.

"Useless, couldn't even handle a few people."

An ominous look flashed in Luo Chuilang's eyes, internally snorting coldly.

"Luo Chuilang, they were your people, weren't they?"

Qin Yang directed his gaze at Luo Chuilang.

Seeing Qin Yang immediately pointing the finger at him, with Lin Dongling present, Luo Chuilang didn't intend to admit it. After all, admitting would make it difficult to pursue her in the future. However, Qin Yang's questioning tone displeased Luo Chuilang greatly.

"Indeed, I sent them, so what, these fools couldn't even handle a few of you, very disappointing."

Luo Chuilang said coldly.

"Damn, I knew it was you, you insidious scoundrel. Back in freshman year, you used your family's power to mess with girls, and now you're targeting Dong Ling? And you even hired outside people to deal with us, damn it, today Fatty won't hold back, come on, fight me if you've got the guts."

The stout man said angrily, grabbing a chair leg, glaring at Luo Chuilang.

"Heh, Fatty, count me in. Since you picked that Lang guy, I'll take on this Lv Chao. You, yeah, you, come fight me one-on-one if you dare."

Pei Tong also picked up a chair leg, standing beside the stout man, pointing at Lv Chao.

Hearing this, Luo Chuilang and Lv Chao's faces turned sullen. Raised in privilege, especially Luo Chuilang, they never had to personally deal with their adversaries.

"Hmph, dealing with you would dirty my hands."

Luo Chuilang sneered.

"Ah Feng, since these fools want to die, show them some real skills, just don't accidentally kill them outright."

Luo Chuilang coldly instructed, shifting his gaze to Ah Feng behind him, confident that as long as they weren't killed, he could smooth things over.

"Yes, young master."

With an indifferent expression, Ah Feng nodded, and his figure flashed to stand in front of Luo Chuilang.

Boom!

Ah Feng's aura erupted, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light, no longer maintaining his previous wooden expression.

"A Late Stage Yellow Tier Ancient Martial Artist?"

Qin Yang's eyebrows twitched, acknowledging that Luo Chuilang did have some status, managing to hire a Late Stage Yellow Tier Ancient Martial Artist as his guard.

However, a mere Late Stage Yellow Tier Martial Artist was like an ant to Qin Yang's current strength.

Swish!

Ah Feng's gaze shifted to the stout man, his fingers claw-shaped, faint golden light on the tips, his silhouette leaving an afterimage as he rushed towards the stout man's neck.

The stout man's face changed drastically. Confronting such a master, he couldn't evade.

"Hmph."

Qin Yang snorted coldly, his form ghostly, appearing in front of the stout man, raising his hand to seize Ah Feng's wrist.

Just like with Hua She earlier, Ah Feng also found himself unable to advance.

Swish!

A glint of cold light flashed in Qin Yang's eyes. This guy, following Luo Chuilang, must have committed his share of misdeeds. Qin Yang raised his right foot, delivering a fierce kick to Ah Feng's abdomen, targeting his Dantian.

Simultaneously, a surge of spiritual power directly entered Ah Feng's Dantian, annihilating it instantly.

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